Yesterday now, he just fell asleep. All along, he just goes to bed now. He is different from ordinary people. He leads an ordinary life.
Just yesterday, he got his copy of the "execution order" from the doctor-due to his negligence, his health has been advanced. ...
Now, he regrets it. I regret why I didn't listen to my mother and wife. This year, he is only 36 years old. At the peak of his life, now he has received something he shouldn't have received.
If he hadn't got the position of manager the year before last, he wouldn't have to work so hard.
If only he had made friends with another manager last year, he wouldn't have to cheat every day;
If he had given up the position of manager this year, he would be able to sleep peacefully under the covers now.
...
Unfortunately, it's too late now, too late.
He regretted that he didn't want to take good care of himself at home when he was sick. He couldn't stay with his wife and daughter every night, and only went back to his hometown to visit his elderly parents once a year. He regretted it.
Today, I said hello to him again after getting up early for many years. What a familiar morning.
He still remembers that his mother woke him up every morning when he was a child. Every morning, he can see the newborn sun and feel the first ray of sunshine. Today, he felt the long-lost morning light again.
He still remembers that when he first fell in love with his wife, every morning before dawn, he waited for her downstairs in his wife's dormitory, and then they ate together, had classes together, walked together on campus and did everything together.
He knows that he is too casual. After work, in order to take the post of supervisor, he was busy and worked hard day and night, and finally got his wish. But he had a heart attack, but he didn't take it seriously.
He was too careless to see the sick people in time, thinking that young people can resist all diseases and that young people exist for work.
Now, he regrets it.
Today, he wants to resign. Time is running out. It's time for him to accompany his wife, children and parents. He spends too little time with them.
When he arrived at the company, he received a letter from the attending doctor. At that moment, his hand was shaking.
Everything is in the past. It turned out that the doctor prescribed the wrong diagnosis certificate-the "death warrant" was not his, and his health was just a little problem. ...
But nothing has passed.
Today, he resigned, and he walked out of the gate of hell. He knows the importance of health and has many things waiting for him to do.