I'm a doctor, not a stick

Jiang Huating looked at his handwritten graduation certificate, and there was a seal of some kind on it, which looked quite flamboyant and imposing.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to the issue of academic qualifications or not. After all, he cared more about his practical ability and experience. In addition, Master Huang Sha Taoist helped him open up the road to the Jiang City Second Hospital for an internship. Smooth sailing.

For the first time, Jiang Huating felt that it was so difficult to find a job!

Pheasant University?

Forget it.

Jiang Huating put away his graduation certificate. Although he has never seen anyone else's graduation certificate, but now even doctors use computers when prescribing medicines. His graduation certificate must be unqualified!

He can't go back to school because of the certificate, can he?

He is 22 years old!

There are problems at any age, he can't choose to start from primary school because he doesn't have a diploma!

Jiang Huating wondered if he could find a job with the internship record of the Second Hospital of Jiang City.

then!Jiang Huating happily ran into a wall... Cough, I'm looking for a job!

There are quite a lot of hospitals in Beijing, and Jiang Huating started his job hunting process from the first hospital!

"Sorry, what our hospital needs are people who graduated from prestigious universities with excellent grades; or interns with more than five years of work experience. You don't meet our application requirements."

Jiang Huating, "..." Well, he is the Yeji University, with only one year and three months of work experience.

Second hospital--

"I'm sorry, hahaha, you look so small and cute! Are you really an adult?" The staff of the personnel department of the Second Hospital were quite lively.

Jiang Huating handed over his ID card in a good temper.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm already an adult. Huh? What school is this?"

Jiang Huating, "School is not important, what matters is strength!"

"Pfft! Hahahaha, young man, you are so confident! But I still can't accept you."

"Not even an intern?" Jiang Huating was dying.

"No."

Three houses--

Before Jiang Huating could speak, the staff of the personnel department refused more simply: "Sorry, the position of doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is already full."

Jiang Huating pointed to the recruitment information on the mobile phone, "Or say! There are still more!"

The staff worked on their computer for a while, "It's full."

Jiang Huating looked again, and it was indeed full.

Wait until Jiang Huating walks out of the hospital and look again, the Third Hospital is still looking for someone.

Jiang Huating, "..."

The rejections from the Fourth Hospital to the Eighth Hospital were also expected by Jiang Huating. The excuses were undoubtedly "You are too young", "We only accept students from prestigious universities", "We only accept students from partner schools", "Your experience is insufficient" and so on. .

Jiang Huating raised his head and looked at the sky full of orange-red clouds at 45 degrees. He is obviously a peerless genius, a great doctor in the field of Chinese medicine, why no one accepts him?

Sure enough, such things as bad luck will not disappear just because he survived the death calamity.

Who made him a god of mold!

Jiang Huating's round eyeballs rolled around. If Xiaoqiu was brought here, would his application process be smoother?

No, no, he has to be self-reliant!

Jiang Huating adjusted his mentality and continued to apply for the job.

Even small clinics don't accept him.

His young face is really... giving people the illusion of employing child labor!It will also make people feel that this hospital is not reliable, and those small clinics dare to use him!

Young is also the original sin...

"Forget it, it's getting dark anyway, let's go back and rest first. If you don't have a good rest, how can you fight tomorrow? After walking two steps, Jiang Huating stopped, "Where is Xiaoqiu's house... ? "

Jingshi, Jiangjia

An old man with white hair but a ruddy complexion sat on the sofa in the resplendent hall, staring at the Jiangshi couple with burning eyes, "Didn't you say that Xiaohua will arrive in Jiangshi today? When will you be back?"

Jiang Chibei smiled, "I don't know about that..."

"do not know?!"

The old man swung his cane over, angrily, "If you haven't received my stick education for more than 20 years, you're gone, right?! I want to fix the time!"

Cen Shuman stepped forward to protect Jiang Chibei behind him, "Old man! What does it matter to my husband when my son likes to come back?! You have the ability to beat my son!"

Jiang Chibei was touched by his wife's protection, but what he said didn't seem right?

The old man who was still very imposing just now shrank back, "How could I beat Xiaohua?"

Cen Shuman narrowed his eyes, "Really?"

The Jiang family hall is not only the old man and Jiang Chibei couple, but also Jiang Chidong, Jiang Chixi, Jiang Chinan and their three couples.

child.

The other three sisters-in-law looked at Cen Shuman enviously, and she was the only one who dared to treat Mr. Jiang like this.

There is no other reason, if Cen Shuman is pissed off, she will become a walking god of good fortune, bless herself, and everyone else will be unlucky!

Walking on flat ground with the left foot stepping on the right foot for no reason, and drinking water will also cause choking between the teeth. As long as one of them is unlucky, the others will be like a domino reaction, implicating innocent people, falling together and choking together , step on dog shit together!

Not even her husband can avoid it.

"Yes, yes, yes," Mr. Jiang felt that he was an old man, able to bend and stretch!Anyway, he wasn't the only one in the Jiang family who fell in love with this little daughter-in-law, so why be ashamed?

"Then why don't you ask Xiaohua when she will come back?"

What resulted was the strange silence of Jiang Chibei and his wife.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Jiang frowned.

"We don't have Xiaohua's phone number." Jiang Chibei said awkwardly.

Mr. Jiang was furious immediately, "What do I need you for?!"

The elders of Jiang's family were flying around, while the younger generation watched indifferently.

Strange to say, each couple in the second generation of the Jiang family only had one child. The eldest is a boy, the second is a girl, and the third is also a boy.

They are Jiang Zhongting, Jiang Minting and Jiang Zuting respectively.

Although the order is a bit messy, they can be regarded as the Chinese nation when they are grouped together. The names are as convenient and simple as their parents' generation.

Originally, the girl was supposed to be Hua Ting, but the Chinese character was too big, and the fortune teller also said that Min Ting could not suppress the character, so Mr. Jiang simply pulled out the Chinese character first, and moved the latter character first. The Chinese character will always be used anyway. On, who let him have four sons?

"What's the matter, little sister?" The boss Jiang Zhongting noticed the fatigue between Jiang Minting's brows.

"It's okay. Maybe it's just that the research institute has too much work recently and I'm a little tired." Jiang Minting is a scientist. As for what she studies, no one knows.

Jiang Zhongting worked in the Jiang family, while the third child took a different path and went into politics.

Only the third generation of the Jiang family is full of tricks, like the second generation of the Jiang family, all of them are involved in politics, dividing the Jiang family into east, west, south, north, and one person is in charge of a part, no one interferes with others, and no one will hinder anyone's interests.

Because, the projects they operate are fundamentally different!

Even brothers have different hobbies.

The youngest Jiang Zuting glanced at Jiang Minting, "If the second sister is tired, go back to the room and rest first, grandpa won't blame you." "Wait a little longer." Jiang Minting said flatly.

It may be because they are scientists. Scientists usually have a magical brain with a lot of ideas, but it is difficult to communicate with ordinary people.

When touching, there will always be some obstacles, so Jiang Minting's personality is quite cold.

Jiang Zuting shrugged, but he was not angry, anyway, he was used to it.

"Okay, since the points haven't come up yet, Xiaohua must be delayed by something, you can go whatever you want, don't stick around here." Mr. Jiang started to chase people away.

The four Jiang family brothers, "..."

When Jiang Huating returned to Yin Qiu's house, it was already eleven o'clock, he was too tired to say a word, he just found something to fill his stomach, and threw himself on the bed.

"Hey, Xiaoqiu's taste!" Jiang Huating smiled like an idiot.

On the second day, Jiang Huating got up full of energy and continued to work hard!

I don't know if it's because of passing through the catastrophe that bad luck has become more unscrupulous!

The small clinic of the hospital in the city center didn't take him in, and the small clinic on the edge of the city didn't even take him in!

Jiang Huating couldn't help but review himself, is youth really a hurdle?

If he can't be a doctor, is it possible that his goal of self-reliance has blown away like this?

no!Absolutely not!

Jiang Huating walked into an alley somehow. This place is not as lively as the city center, nor is it as clean as the one over there.There can't be such a... um, aboveboard fortune-telling stand in the city center.

perhaps……

Is this actually a Feng Shui street?

Jiang Huating took a look at this place full of fortune-telling booths, and found that all the people sitting here were old men with immortal demeanor, some of them were wearing elegant Taoist robes, and their hair was tied up in a bun, which looked more like... ...a charlatan.

At least that's what Jiang Huating thought.

However, these people seem to be divided into three or six classes.

The fortune-teller near him looked more casual and lazy; while the one in front was more rigorous, and the one in Taoist robes was also in the front position, and there were one or two Taoist boys following him.

It seems a little inappropriate to say that he is Dao Tong, after all, a tall and powerful man can't be compared with "Tong", and it is almost the same as a follower.

When Jiang Huating was observing these fortune tellers, those fortune tellers were also observing him.

Peer?

Too young, that face looks like a minor!

If you are not a colleague... then you are a guest!

A group of fortune tellers looked at Jiang Huating with green eyes, like hungry wolves seeing meat, eager to pounce on him and take a bite!

Jiang Huating didn't feel anything, but was full of doubts.

"Does the capital promote feudal superstition?"

Fortune tellers, "..."

at this time!

A whistle!The siren of the police car is like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan!It boiled immediately!

The happy, lazy, fairy-tale fortune-teller immediately jumped up and packed his belongings, even the chairs!The anxious and calm conflicted face made Jiang Huating amazed!

"Damn! Why are you so unlucky today, you don't usually sweep here!"

Jiang Huating touched his nose, maybe this has something to do with him?

Who made him a god of mold.

"Stop mumbling, I received news that the street next to me has been arrested three times! Hurry up, we should be with them later!"

Then Jiang Huating saw those fortune tellers working harder to clean up, wishing they could do nothing!

Then he saw the fortune-telling table turned into a bicycle!The fortune tellers tried their best to ride the dilapidated tricycle out of the alley.

When the people were almost gone, the police finally came to their posts!

"Cut! They ran away again!"

Jiang Huating, "..." When you arrest people, you always blow your whistle first. Isn't this a chance for people to escape?

"Little guy, why did you come to such a smoky place? You are a good boy, go back to school! This kind of place is not suitable for you!" A policeman found Jiang Huating, thinking that he was a boy who skipped classes, and immediately persuaded him .

Jiang Huating touched his face and clarified for the hundred and tenth time, "I'm an adult."

Seeing that the police didn't believe him, Jiang Huating had no choice but to show his ID card.

However, this cannot avoid the earnest teaching of the police uncle, don't come to this kind of place, this is not a good place cloud

cloud.

"Next time I come back, I must arrest all these deceitful grandchildren! They will ruin other people's lives!"

Jiang Huating looked at the policeman who was swearing and leaving, and then at the mess on the ground.

He seems to have found a way out?