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Touching stories in health care products
Let me tell you a story, a true story,

Male and female students, studying in a secondary health school, sit at the same table. They have been in love since the first grade. Three years of technical secondary school and one year of internship, the relationship is very stable. Although the boy is not a perfect person, the girl is the only one he loves deeply. After graduation, we have to face marriage. One year after graduation, the boy went to the girl's house. But I obviously felt the strong resistance of the girl's family, which is still rich. The speech revealed that the family had to arrange work for the girl. What about you? Don't affect our daughter's happiness. Boys feel unprecedented pressure and need to prove that they can make girls happy. The boy resolutely decided to achieve his career and really let the girl live a happy life by her side. The boy went to Beijing and became a health care product salesman. This boy is naturally introverted, and it may be more difficult than you can imagine in this kind of work. However, the boy lived only for one belief: for the girl he loved. Half a year has passed and the boy's life is very difficult. However, the boy's performance was excellent. At the same time, I found a way to survive for myself and saved some money (1.3 million). However, this boy made a fatal mistake: he seldom contacted girls for half a year. When the boy came to the girl with excitement and urgency, the girl escaped and learned through her classmates that the girl was engaged! The boy completely collapsed. He never believed that the girl he loved would do this, but this is the reality. Boys do not hate girls. The only thing he did was to bless the girl and make herself drunk for a few days.

This boy is our boss. Up to now, he told us: if you really give your feelings, you must always hold on and never give up, even for a minute.

In a very quiet and beautiful town, there are a pair of very loving lovers. They go to the seaside to watch the sunrise every day and send the sunset at night. Everyone who met them gave them an envious look.

But one day, in a car accident, the girl was seriously injured. She lay quietly in the hospital bed and didn't wake up for days and nights. During the day, the boy stayed in front of the bed and kept calling for his unconscious lover; In the evening, he ran to the church in the town and prayed to God. He has cried his tears dry.

A month has passed, the girl is still asleep, the boy is haggard, but he is still struggling. Finally, one day, God was moved by this spoony boy. So he decided to make an exception for this persistent boy. God asked him, "Would you like to exchange your life?" The boy replied without hesitation: "I do!" " "God said," Well, I can make your lover wake up quickly, but you have to promise to be a dragonfly for three years. Would you? "After listening to this, the boy replied firmly," I do! " "

At dawn, the boy became a beautiful dragonfly. He bid farewell to God and flew to the hospital in a hurry. The girl really woke up. She was still talking to a doctor nearby, but he couldn't hear her. A few days later, the girl recovered and was discharged from hospital, but she was not happy. She inquired about the whereabouts of the boy everywhere, but no one knew where the boy had gone. The girl keeps looking all day long, but the boy who has already turned into a dragonfly has been by her side, but he can't shout or hug, so he can only silently bear her blindness. Summer passed, the cool autumn wind blew off the leaves, and the dragonfly had to leave here.

So he landed on the girl's shoulder for the last time. He wants to touch her face with his wings and kiss her forehead with his small mouth, but his weak body is still not enough for her to find out. In a blink of an eye, spring came, and the dragonfly couldn't wait to fly back to find its lover. However, a tall and handsome man stood beside her familiar figure. At that moment, the dragonfly almost fell from midair. People talk about how sick the girl is after the car accident, describe how kind and lovely the male doctor is, describe how natural their love is, and of course describe that the girl is as happy as before. Dragonfly is very sad. In the next few days, he often saw the man with his lover watching the sunrise at the seaside and the sunset at night, but he could do nothing except stop on her shoulder occasionally.

This summer is particularly long, and dragonflies fly painfully low every day. He didn't have the courage to approach his former lover. The whispering between her and the man, his happy laughter with her, all suffocated him.

In the summer of the third year, dragonflies no longer visit their lovers often. Her shoulder was gently held by the male doctor, and her face was gently kissed by the male doctor. She has no time to pay attention to a sad dragonfly, nor is she in the mood to miss the past.

God's three-year deadline is coming. On the last day, the dragonfly's ex-lover married a male doctor.

Dragonflies quietly flew into the church and landed on God's shoulders. He heard the following lovers swear to God: I do! He watched the male doctor put the ring on his former lover's hand, and then watched them kiss sweetly. Dragonflies shed sad tears.

God sighed, "Do you regret it?" Dragonflies dry their tears: "No!" God said with a hint of joy, "Then, you can be yourself again tomorrow." Dragonfly shook his head: "Let me be a dragonfly all my life ..."

Some destinies are doomed to be lost, and some destinies will never have a good result. You don't have to love someone, but you must love him well.

Do you have dragonflies on your shoulders?

There is a beautiful young girl, born in a rich family, rich, versatile and well-off. The matchmaker almost stepped on the threshold of her house, but she never wanted to get married because she felt that she had never met the boy she really wanted to marry. Until one day, she went to a temple fair to play and saw a young man among thousands of crowded people. Needless to say, the girl thought that man was the result of her hard waiting. Unfortunately, there were too many people at the temple fair, so she couldn't go to the man and watched him disappear into the crowd.

In the next two years, the girl looked for the man everywhere, and the man just evaporated without a trace. The girl prayed to the Buddha every day, hoping to see the man again. Her sincerity touched the Buddha and the Buddha appeared. Buddha said: Do you want to see that person again? The girl said: Yes! I just want to see him again! Buddha: You should give up everything you have now, including loving your family and a happy life. Girl: I can give up! Buddha: You have to practice for 500 years to meet him. Don't you regret it? Girl: I don't regret it

The girl turned into a big stone and lay in an unknown place. After more than 400 years of exposure, she was miserable, but the girl was indifferent. Sadly, I haven't seen anyone for more than 400 years, and I can't see any hope, which makes her almost collapse. In the last year, a quarrying team came, took a fancy to her big size, chiseled her into a huge stone and transported her to the city. They are building a stone bridge, so the girl becomes the guardrail of the stone bridge. On the first day when the stone bridge was built, the girl met the man who had been waiting for her for 500 years! He walked in a hurry, as if there was something urgent, and quickly passed through the middle of the stone bridge. Of course, he won't find a stone staring at him.

The man disappeared again and the Buddha appeared again. Buddha: Are you satisfied? Girl: No! Why? Why am I just the guardrail of the bridge? If I am placed in the middle of the bridge, I can touch him, I can touch him! Buddha: You want to touch him? Then you have to practice for 500 years! Girl: I do! Buddha: Don't you regret having suffered so much? Girl: No regrets!

The girl turned into a big tree and stood on the busy road. Many people pass by here every day, and that girl looks around every day, but what's worse, because I have seen a person coming hopefully countless times, and my hopes have been dashed countless times. Without the practice of the first 500 years, I believe the girl would have collapsed! As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down. She knew he wouldn't show up until the last day. Another 500 years! On the last day, the girl knew he would come, but she was no longer excited. Coming! There he is! He is still wearing his favorite white robe, and his face is still so handsome. The girl looked at him blankly. This time, he didn't rush because it was too hot. He noticed that there was a big tree by the roadside, and the dense shade was very attractive. Let's have a rest, he thought. He walked to the foot of the tree, leaned against the root, closed his eyes slightly and fell asleep. The girl touched him! He is right next to her! However, she can't tell him that this thousand-year-old acacia. She had to gather the shade as much as she could to keep out the scorching sun for him. Millennium tenderness! The man just took a nap because he had something to do. He stood up and patted the dust on his robe. Before leaving, he looked up at the big tree and touched the trunk gently, probably to thank it for its coolness. Then, he left without looking back!

Just as he disappeared from her eyes, the Buddha appeared again.

Buddha: Do you still want to be his wife? Then you have to practice. . . . . . The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha's words: I really want to, but I don't have to. Buddha: Oh? Girl: That's good enough. Love him doesn't have to be his wife. Buddha: Oh! Girl: Does his current wife suffer as much as I do? Buddha nodded slightly. The girl smiled: I can do it, but it's not necessary. At this time, the girl found that the Buddha sighed slightly, or rather, the Buddha sighed gently. The girl was a little surprised. Does the Buddha have something on his mind?

The Buddha's face burst into a smile: because of this, a boy can wait a thousand years less. He practiced for two thousand years just to see you.

Reporter: Life is always balanced, in a way we know or don't know. To ask what the world is, everything has its vanquisher.