Pokémon the Second Reality

Chapter 17 There will be no pie in the sky

Come on, keep chatting.

I found that I am a bit of a profligate person and always like to be pretentious. Especially when I first started writing, my emotions were like a reservoir dam releasing floods. Fortunately, not many people read my writing now. Hehe, talking to myself will not affect me either. Social Harmony. But this is indeed a common problem. Every time before I start writing, I always want to be verbose. If you think about it carefully, I can't blame all of this on me. For a saint, paying attention to everything is a sign of knowledge; for a young man, every little thing is pretentious. Many very simple things can make a young man think a lot.

But similar to today's hypocrisy, I hope there are more: because in this world, if people do good, then the world will win-win. I feel that this thing can transcend narrow regions, ethnic groups, nationalities, and races. Ignore the previous sentence, treat the people around you with kindness, and the environment will treat you with kindness.

I always feel that we live in a real environment full of goodwill:

My mother broke her leg in the first semester of my senior year, and the plate was never removed after the surgery. When I went home for the Chinese New Year this year, I discussed it with my sister and decided on the matter. The doctor has already been contacted. Even though my mother’s surgeon was on vacation, he still helped me contact other doctors in advance.

When my mother and I went to the hospital yesterday morning, everyone from the doctors to the nurses felt very friendly. Especially during the Chinese New Year, to be honest, it is not easy to stick to the post, but the doctor still does his best to provide us with the greatest help. After completing the hospitalization procedures, I bought fruit for my mother on the way to buy food, and I bought a box of strawberries. When we came back, the doctors and nurses were crowded in the office cooking hot pot. I feel a bit sad here. Yesterday was the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. If I were at home, I should be sharing cups and cups with my relatives and friends, instead of being crowded in the hospital with a bunch of colleagues eating a not-so-delicious hot pot. It's really not easy for them, especially the doctor's kind manner when he talks, just like his own brother. When they were eating, I gave them strawberries as a small token of my gratitude.

I met an old aunt sweeping the floor in the corridor. She seemed to be in her 60s. I gave her an apple I just bought.

Today, my mother had surgery, and I was the only family member present, and the doctors and nurses helped throughout the process. Later, I heard from my mother that the doctor specifically asked other people to help us, saying that my mother only had a son here.

As for the cleaning lady, she just gave me a few footbaths. I said one was enough, so she gave me three.

These are very simple things, and I write them without any embellishments. But it is such a simple thing that makes people feel that the world is particularly beautiful.

Thank you, doctors and nurses, you are the cutest people

Okay, I'm going to go write and try my best to get it out.

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