A few years ago, a public school teacher was assigned to a large hospital to help hospitalized children. Her job is to help sick children with schoolwork. In this way, after the child recovers and returns to school, the curriculum will not fall too far behind.
One day, the teacher received a routine work call asking her to visit a special boy. She wrote down the boy's name, hospital name and telephone number. The teacher on the other end of the phone told her: "We are learning nouns and verbs now, and I would be grateful if you could help him with his homework so that he did not lag behind the class."
It wasn't until the visiting teacher came outside the boy's hospital room that she learned that he was staying at the burn center, and no one had told her in advance what she would see at the other end of the door. To prevent infection, she had to wear a sterile coat and hat from the hospital before entering. The nurse also told her not to touch the boy and his bed, and that she could only stand by and talk to him through her mask.
When she finally finished flushing and disinfecting and put on her robe, she took a deep breath and walked into the hospital room. The little boy, whose whole body was burned to a serious injury, was obviously in great pain. She was stunned, and for a moment she didn't know what to say, but the man had already come in, and she couldn't turn around and go out. Finally she stuttered and said, "I'm a special teacher visiting the hospital, and I've come specifically to teach you nouns and verbs." Afterwards, she thought it was her worst failure.
When she returned to the hospital the next day, a nurse at the burn center asked her, "What did you do to that boy?" Before she could apologize, Nagutu interrupted her and said, "You don't know, we are all worried about him, but since you last came, his whole attitude has changed, he not only fought against the disease, but also responded to treatment, and more importantly, he has strengthened his confidence to live well."
Later, the boy himself explained that he had given up hope completely and felt that he was about to die, and it was not until he met the special teacher that everything changed with a simple epiphany. The little boy, who had given up hope of survival because the burn was too bad, said with happy tears in his eyes: "They don't always send special teachers to teach a child who is about to die nouns and verbs, right?"
Lighting the lamp of love, lighting the torch of hope, raising the sails of life, a small boat of life set sail again.
Love has magical powers
Warm and inspiring people are not necessarily fire, not necessarily spiritual encouragement, may be a casual look, may be a very ordinary sentence, but as long as it comes from the heart, it is sincere trust, it is possible to arouse the internal motivation of the cared for self-improvement.