Path of Medicine With a System

Chapter 105: A Good Man Will Have a Dependent

The art of speaking, it is estimated that there are not a few people who study this thing in Huaguo, and they are all people with high IQ and EQ.

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

For example, if you ask the leader for something, maybe the leader can agree or disagree, should you bring Moutai, or should you find a way to change your tactics.

Let’s not talk about direct and rude things like bringing Moutai. Let’s talk about the good things. First of all, you ask for something that the leader can’t agree to.

For example, the leader, can I change my job to a more relaxed one? The leader said with a serious face, it is impossible.

You said, why don't you let me be the team leader? The leader still shook his head and refused. In the end, you showed your real purpose and said why don't you give me three days off.

After thinking about it, the leader refused twice, let's show some kindness, and then nodded in agreement.

This is what the common people say.

There is also the art of speaking when the leader, for example, at a meeting, the leader made a very important speech.

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

If nothing happens, it's because they did a good job at the mobilization meeting. If something happens, they get away, because they didn't say anything substantive!

There are also chats, a few colleagues brag and gossip together, talking about the station where the train stops, and several people say that the train will stop at a certain station.

And among this group of people, one of his friends happened to work in the railway bureau, and he knew that there were no trains stopping at this station.

This person is quite straightforward, chatting and chatting, he became a group of other people, and he himself became a team, chatting and bragging turned into a debate!

Finally, he took out his trump card, called his friend, and then turned on the loudspeaker to ask the friend to tell him his identity, and whether the train stopped or not.

He won! The chatting and bragging can't go on anymore, and everyone disbanded with embarrassment.

Then at the end of the year when the advanced was selected, it was obvious that he worked very hard, and he would help anyone who was in difficulty. As a result, when the masses were selected, the score was very low.

This is the way of the world,

Picking up a conversation depends on your appearance, getting in a relationship depends on your emotional intelligence, and it depends on how long it takes...

Bayin looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with dizziness. Although he was exhausted and fainted, the pain still made him show a painful face.

The blisters all over his body were like a pig's head scalded with tongs during the Chinese New Year and then boiled in a large pot for more than half an hour.

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

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

The originally dull mushrooms also gradually brightened, Xuefeng opened his eyes under the stimulation of water.

"Does it hurt?" Bayin asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt, this kind of injury is nothing." Xuefeng looked at the girl in front of him, almost grinning from the pain, but the words he said were still very rigid.

"Are you alright, didn't you burn yourself?" Xue Feng licked the sugar and salt water on his lips, looked at the fair and plump girl in front of him, and asked shyly.

The boy of twenty-seven or eight years looked at the girl, at a loss. Really, he looked at the girl's fair face, and then looked at the platinum necklace on the girl's neck.

The earrings were sparkling white gold inlaid with sapphires, and his originally bright eyes were like mushrooms on his lips, lost their spirit.

With all the three golds, she is probably someone else's daughter-in-law, and he has lost his mind.

"Thank you, if you hadn't rushed in today, I probably wouldn't have seen the morning sun.

You blocked me desperately, like a hero who descended from the sky, although the fire was big, no sparks touched me at all. "

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

Caressing the scar on Xuefeng's face, Bayin was moved, really, she felt distressed.

Xuefeng's short-haired hair rose from the grill. For so many years, so many years, this touch, this young woman's touch, he...  

Is he really, well, I don't know, but his muscles are jumping, creepy not to mention, but really, weird feeling he can't describe.

"Uh, oh, no, it's just..." Xuefeng asked Bayin to speak incoherently, sweetly and sourly, rushing to his heart.

"Hehe, when I was in the fire, I heard someone shout, are you still unmarried? Do you have a date?"

A girl who grew up in the grassland dares to hate and love, she doesn't know how to be reserved, she only knows that the man in front of her dares to die for her, and can use his physical body to shield her from the fire, that's enough, that's enough.

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

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

At this time, Xuefeng seemed to have changed roles with Bayin, shy and helpless, with his head bowed, "You are so beautiful and your job is good. I, I am a farmer."

"Hehe, my family used to be herdsmen. I have lived in the grassland since I was a child. I don't mind whether you are a farmer or not."

Bayin stared at Xuefeng closely. In fact, the girl 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 as delicate meals as Han girls, and she doesn't have the delicate thoughts that Han girls can guess each other. However, her blood is hot and her heart is true.

"Hehe!" Xuefeng grinned bitterly, "The old man at home is old, I can't go out, I can't make any money, I can only get some salary from the farm.

You work in the urban area, so what if we date. I can't buy you a house, I can't buy you a car, I..."

As he talked, Xuefeng couldn't go on. Yes, material things are the foundation of love. The rich will eventually get married, and the poor will witness it with their own eyes.

Since you can't give the other party a good life, then don't provoke the other party. This is what Xuefeng or most honest men think.

"Aren't you afraid of death, are you still afraid of being poor?" Bayin's uneasiness disappeared. The girl dare not say that she is a little rich woman. Although she is bold, she is not stupid. A man just depends on his face! Wouldn't it be good if I gave it to you!

In a small frontier city in the past 10 years, I have a suite, a small Audi, and hundreds of thousands of savings, 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 stuffed his head into his crotch.

"Fool, I am willing, as long as you love me forever and know how to feel warm and hot, we live our own lives, not for others to see.

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

Pain, blisters all over his body, piercing Xuefeng.

Sour, sore eyes. He thought of the blind date before, the girl who grew up with her, after working for a few years, when she came back, she opened her mouth and it was a mansion, and when she shut her mouth, she was a luxury.

However, these are nothing. A few words from the girl in front of me today, these few words are like a warm current, making this man's heart soft like cotton.

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