Two years ago I was in a village near Ryazan. It was the summer, perhaps, my birthday, I do not remember. To me came to visit my parents. Why should I then went to the back yard. Now pluck the fruit and then felt that something had bitten me in the leg. I put down my eyes and saw the snake. It was long and thick, but on the back of the pattern in the form of waves. I did not know the name of this snake, but knew that her bite is deadly. I quietly went home. Later I saw that blue and swollen leg. I realized that to remain silent about the bite is no longer. I told my parents and then carried to the hospital. I fell into heat. When I was taken to the hospital, then immediately suffered in resuscitation queue. I have droppers, and then I do not remember ... It became dark, I saw nothing. I thought I had died. But I opened my eyes and saw that I was in the House. Before me, father and mother speak to the doctor. The foot on the pedestal, bandage. I tried to move, and it seemed to me that the leg embedded in billions of knives. The pain did not subside in the leg about two weeks. I do not go. On the day of my pieces of colonialism and ten dropper. After two months, I stood up. it turned out that I could not walk. And became a student again. Now I remember the horror of those days, although after that I really fell in love with snakes