Medical road

The art of speaking, this thing is estimated to be a large number of people studying in China, and some people with high IQ and EQ are doing it.

Is this thing useful to the progress of society and the development of mankind?I don't know, but speaking nicely, it is always something that makes people happy and happy.

For example, if you ask for the leadership of something, maybe the leader is between agreeable or disagreeable. Do you want to bring Maotai? Do you want to find a way to change your tactics.

I won't talk about direct and rude things like taking Maotai. To talk about this kind of good thing, first of all, you go to ask a leader who can't agree to something.

For example, the leader, can I change my job position to a lighter one, the leader absolutely said with a serious face, impossible.

Besides, let me be the team leader. The leader still shook his head and didn't want to. In the end, you come up with a real purpose and tell me how to give me a three-day holiday.

When the leader thought about it, he refused it twice, let's talk a little about it, and then nodded in agreement.

This is what the ordinary people say.

There is also the art of speaking as a leader. For example, in a meeting, the leader makes a very important speech.

Then, when you go home and summarize, hey, the leader is the leader, and the report is empty, full of slogans.

Nothing happened because the mobilization meeting was done well. When something went wrong, they just left, because they didn't say anything substantive!

For example, in chat, a few colleagues brag and talk about gossip, talking about the station where the train stops, and several people say that the train will stop at a certain station.

Among these people, a friend of one person happened to be working at the railway bureau, and he knew that this station did not stop by trains.

This person is relatively straightforward. After chatting, he became a group of other people, he himself became a team, chatting and boasting gossip turned into a debate!

In the end, he took out his assassin, called his friend, and then turned on the speaker to ask the friend to tell him his identity and whether the train stopped or not.

He won!The chatting and bragging could not go on, and everyone disbanded in embarrassment.

Then at the end of the year when the advanced selection was made, he obviously worked very hard, and he could help whoever had a problem. In the end, when the masses chose, the score was very low.

This is the way in this world. It depends on the value of appearance, the relationship depends on the emotional intelligence, and it depends on the long-term...

Bayin looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with dizziness. Although he had lost his strength and fainted, the pain still made him look painful.

The blisters all over the body are like a pig head scalded by fire tongs and boiled in a cauldron for more than half an hour.

There are blisters all over the face, big and small, and even rows of blisters on the mouth, like a string of pearls, but the color is more dim and closer to dog urine of different sizes.

Bayin took the cotton swab, dipped it in the sugar salt water and wiped Xuefeng's lips little by little.

The originally dim mushrooms also slowly glowed, and Xuefeng opened his eyes under the stimulation of the water.

"Does it hurt?" Bayin asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt, this injury is nothing." Xuefeng looked at the girl in front of him, grinning almost in pain, but what he said was still very hard.

"Are you okay, didn't you burn you." Xuefeng licked the sugar salt water brushed on his mouth, looked at the white and plump girl in front of him, and asked shyly.

The boy of twenty-seven years, looking at the girl, at a loss, really, looking at the girl's white face, and then at the platinum necklace on the girl's neck.

The dazzling white gold earrings inlaid with sapphires on the earrings, the eyes that were originally shiny like mushrooms on his lips, were lost.

The three golds are all there, and it is estimated that they are someone else's daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, if you hadn't rushed in desperately today, I would not have seen the morning sun.

You blocked me desperately, just like a hero falling from the sky. Although the fire was big, no sparks touched me."

Bayin gently stroked Xuefeng's face, it was so light and gentle.

Touching the scar on Xuefeng's face, Bayin was moved in his heart, really, she felt distressed.

Xuefeng's short hair was blown up by the barbecue.How many years, how many years, this kind of touch, this kind of young woman's touch, he....

Is he really, comfortable? I don't know, but his muscles are jumping up, and the hair is not talking about it, but really, he can't talk about the strange feeling.

"Uh, oh, no, it's just..." Xuefeng made Bayin's words incoherent, sweet and sour, bursting into his heart.

"Hehe, when I was in the fire, I heard someone call, "You are not married yet? Do you have a partner?"

The girl who grew up in the grassland dared to hate and love. She didn't know what kind of restraint. She only knew that the man in front of her dared to die for her and could shield her from the fire with his body. That was enough, that was enough.

Xuefeng nodded shyly, and then gently pulled the quilt covering his body, as if the quilt could cover him.

"I don't have a boyfriend either, would you like to date me?" Bayin looked at Xuefeng with big watery eyes.

At this time, Xuefeng was like changing roles with Bayin, shy and helpless, bowed his head, "You are so beautiful and you have a good job. I, I am a farmer."

"Hehe, my family used to be a herder. Since I was a child, I have lived in the grassland. I don't dislike whether you are a farmer."

Bayin stared at Xuefeng closely.In fact, the girl's heart is also worried, she is afraid that the other party has a lover, she is afraid that the other party only likes Han girls.

She can't cook such delicate meals as a Han girl, and she doesn't have the delicate thoughts that a Han girl can guess.But her blood is warm heart is true.

"Haha!" Xuefeng grinned bitterly, "The old man in the family is getting old, I can't go out, can't make money, I can only take some salary from the farm.

You work in the city, even if we can communicate.I can't afford a house for you, and a car for you, I..."

While talking, Xuefeng can't go on, yes, material is the foundation of love, and the rich will eventually become relatives, and the poor will see it with their own eyes.

Since you can't give the other person a good life, don't provoke the other person. This is the idea of ​​Xuefeng or most honest men.

"You are not afraid of death, are you afraid of being poor?" Bayin's anxiety is gone, and the girl dare not say that she is a rich little woman. Although she is bold, she is not stupid, and men rely on some face!Wouldn't it be fine for you!

In a small frontier city for 10 years, there are suites, a small Audi, and hundreds of thousands of deposits, and I still work in a tertiary hospital. To be honest, the conditions are better than most people, but the girl did not say.

"I'm not afraid of being poor, I can fight, but I'm afraid you can't stand other people's eyes and gossip."

Xuefeng almost tucked his head into his crotch.

"Fool, I am willing, as long as you always love me and know how warm you are, we live our own lives, not for others.

As long as you are willing to fight, I think with your bloody nature, there are any difficulties we can't overcome."

Pain, blisters all over, prick Xuefeng.

Sour, sore eyes.He remembered the previous blind date, the girl who grew up with him, after working for a few years, she came back and opened her mouth as a luxury mansion.

But these are nothing.The few words of the girl in front of me today, these few words are like warm currents, making this man soft like cotton.