Some people say that anything that can be solved with money is not a problem. This statement has some rationality, but I dare not fully compliment because it more or less reveals the willfulness of rich people, and it also seems to have some guiding role.
In fact, life is nothing but life and death. Only living is the most important thing. When you are in trouble or even desperate about life, be sure to go to the hospital for a look. Because of the narrow ward, the joys and sorrows of the world are staged every day, and the cruelest truth in life is torn apart.
A patient with a wealthy family was on the hospital bed and stopped breathing. The tag that he had not had time to pull out was still shaking. What is left behind is the heart-wrenching cry of relatives. This is the fragility and helplessness of life, and a life that money cannot buy.
"Doctor, please treat first, let's raise money." A patient's family was begging the doctor because there was no treatment fee. This is a scene I saw with my own eyes.
I was shocked by what I saw when I was hospitalized more than ten years ago. Will I die? Before entering the operating room, I asked the doctor. "fine". In a daze, I was pushed into the operating room. After 12 hours, I opened my eyes and the shaking tag and the faint pain on my body told me that I was still alive.
There is no one who is not afraid of death, only those who take it lightly or see through life and death, although the laws of nature are irresistible.
A sister from Kunming in the same ward told me about her struggle with the god of death. She was once the winner of the May 1st Labor Medal and was also the national "March 8th Red Flag Bearer". Although I haven't been in touch for a long time, the story of their struggle with death has deeply infected me.
Zhangjiajie to Phoenix , a group of 26 people, and when the car was walking to a certain turn, it fell down a high hurdle. The two died immediately, except for the driver who was safe and sound, the rest were injured to varying degrees. There were all kinds of miserable appearances in the car, and there were wailing and crying. The patient was injured in many places on his head, waist and legs. His upper body popped out of the car window and his mouth hit the ground. She tried hard to dig into the soil with her hands to breathe. At the same time, she warned her companions not to make noises, preserve her strength, and wait for rescue.
It was a tragic struggle with death. With their desire, nostalgia, will and tenacity for life, they were saved.
The crying, the whine, the torment in waiting is a sound and silent tenacious song of life. Life is priceless. "If you die, you will know that everything is empty." But at the entrance of hell, how many people are striving to fight against death with nostalgia and desire for life.
Sunrise and sunset, morning clouds and evening rain, going to and from get off work, exercising and chatting, eating and sleeping, studying and entertainment are ordinary days. Perhaps, the meaning of life is also in this ordinary life.
has a wealth of wealth and will not be able to take it away.
Being poor and destitute will have a life of turning over.
Teach hard and carefree will reduce the fun of life.
Fake and false will lose friends.
Only healthy physiology and psychology are the magic weapon of life and an inexhaustible motivation.
——Yesterday entertainment went home, browsing the headlines, and received a push for questions, but the comments were still not finished.
