"Jingle bell, jingle bell, according to this station, the weather is sunny and cloudy today, please go out and bring an umbrella ......." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cacophony of alarm clocks echoed through the empty and cramped room.

After irritably slapping off the alarm, a certain figure lifted the sheet so tiredly, walked towards the bathroom in a daze, and pressed the phonographic reminder button on the landline phone by the way.

"Congratulations, Mr. Bu Xingxian, we are very satisfied with your resume, you have passed our examination, if you want, in a week, you will become an intern doctor in our Second People's Hospital."

The voice in the phone message seemed to be heavenly, and the sudden surprise made me throw away the toothbrush in my hand and stand in place sluggishly.

“?..?!.. Test... Test... I got into ?!!"

I jumped up with excitement, and I didn't bother with the faucet turned on, and the halfway toothpaste.

Anyway, the only thought I have now is probably to rush to the phone, unplug the phone cord, and just hug it and kiss it......

"It's noisy!!Don't let people sleep!, so capable, why don't you die quickly?!!"

"Yes . . . I'm sorry, I'll take notice!"

An angry roar rang out from next door, echoing through the dilapidated forty-square-meter room, and it made my ears hurt.

However, this voice also reminds me that there seems to be some inconsistency in the time when ordinary people get up.

Probably, judging from the hour hand of the Snoopy wall clock hanging on the wall, which is pointing to the position of five o'clock at this time, I can only say sorry and say that I will pay attention next time.

My name is Bu Xingxing, it's not that I don't believe in evil, all in all, if you don't consider the homonym, it's just a very common name, probably.

Well, the reality is, the hell knows what my parents thought in the first place. For me, who has no special skills, average academic performance, and looks out to everyone, this name may be the only extraordinary highlight in my ordinary life.

As for why I live in this shabby little room of less than 40 square meters.

Not only do I have to endure it, but the uncle who can snore at 80 cents in the next room, and the couple upstairs who always like to mess with things in the middle of the night, in the final analysis, can only be regarded as self-inflicted.

Just like the old-fashioned plot of which teenager doesn't have spring, the first half of my life can probably be regarded as thrilling.

It's just that don't think too much, there are no pictures that are inappropriate for children, and there are not even any pictures below the fourteenth prohibition, so it seems a bit bleak, but for a person like me whose single age is equal to his actual age......

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

I like it so much, but I used to be an Internet addict. In addition to maintaining the good habit of going to bed on time at 12 o'clock every day, addiction to the Internet seems to be the basic daily routine in the first half of my life.

For such a seemingly normal daily life, which is actually very abnormal, I naturally failed the college entrance examination.

I didn't think my life would be dramatic, but that's what I came to when I was 12 years old, when I felt the power of nature fail when I lost power in my home due to community repairs......

But the reality still gave me a merciless slap in the face.

For some reason, in the year I failed the college entrance examination, I took the small amount of money given by my parents, left my hometown, and went out to work. The result can be imagined, I have no academic qualifications, and I have no social experience, and I have naturally suffered a lot of losses.

Looking back on these years, I got up early every day and worked odd jobs at night, relying on two part-time jobs to maintain my life.

Every meal is instant noodles, and you can get an extra ham sausage when you pay your salary, and you have to worry about whether to buy the more expensive Shuanghui or the king of kings who are close to the people. It was very hard, but I broke my teeth and swallowed it in my stomach.

Because of the character of some refusal to admit defeat, I am not willing to accept the landlord's aunt's theory that everyone has a life.

In order to save money to pay the electricity bill and buy reference books, I live in the old town on the outskirts of the city, living in a dilapidated house that only 40 square meters but looks like a haunted house, and I have to run two kilometers to buy instant noodles.

But, fortunately, these are already a thing of the past!

Just last month, through my hard work, I have obtained a self-examination medical license. And in last week's interview, I managed to squeeze out more than a dozen opponents and was successfully admitted to the best hospital in the city.

And now, what awaits me is only a beautiful life and ideal love.

"Wow!Great future!!"

The sudden turn in my life made me a little tempted to shout again.

"Stop yelling!!!madman!"

"Sorry, sorry, not next time. ”

After quickly covering my mouth, I whispered to myself, "And move out of this hellish place." ”

A week later, in front of the outpatient department of the Second People's Hospital.

I probably would never have imagined how excited I would be to stand in front of the lawn with the carved artificial stone of the Benevolence Pill again, and to be an incoming intern.

The traffic and the noisy crowds are a constant reminder that this is the most sacred place.

The thought that one day I will be able to sit in the outpatient room of the hospital and bring friendly smiles to the patients and relieve their pain makes me so satisfied. In my mind at this moment, there is nothing but the healthy smile of the recovered patient and the pennant with the wonderful hand rejuvenation that has been sent.

Of course, this is just my imagination, because I am actually studying pharmacology. In other words, if there were no special accidents and there was nothing wrong with the hospital's personnel department, I probably wouldn't have been able to contact the patients.

"Of course, none of this is an obstacle for me to get the pennant!"

I hinted proudly at myself, buttoned the last button on the collar of the rented suit, and prepared to head for the HR department.

Just when I wanted to stride forward towards a better life, an old man in a shabby hospital gown blocked my way.

To be reasonable, I am very unhappy at the moment, although I am a scientist and don't believe in signs and the like, but I can't be happy to be blocked by beggars at such an important moment.

Of course, for the sake of my big day, I also handed him a friendly smile without discrimination.

Even so, the old man in front of me, dressed as a beggar, did not seem to be ready to respond to my friendliness.

Just because of this sentence: "Young man, you have a bloody disaster today." ”

"So..."

I froze in place, trying to look as closely as I could at the "Psychopathic Number 6501" hanging from his chest.

After swallowing my saliva, I cautiously asked, "Do you have any special equipment that you would like to recommend to me?" ”

"Of course, if you want!"

The ragged old man smiled at me with a honey carved from rotten wood, leaned slightly closer to me, and muttered in a low voice, "Here I am. . . There are a lot of powerful items that you can't imagine, and they are all good things that have been opened. ”

With my shocked expression, he took out a half-bottle of red oil from his cuff.

Probably sneaking a look at the fact that there was no security guard or anything like that nearby, he smacked his dirty hand on my rented suit, as if he couldn't tell an endless story, and looked at me pretendedly: "You may not believe it, but ......"

"Don't say it, I'll buy it. ”

After decisively taking out a few banknotes with the portrait of the great leader from my pocket and stuffing them all into his hand without looking, I didn't even have time to take the old godmother, so I took the opportunity to walk through the bustling crowd.

Although it was too noisy as a public place, I could still vaguely hear:

"Eh?!! young man, do you think I'm a liar?! Don't go! You'll have an accident without this!!"

Two minutes later, I stood on the second floor of the outpatient department, and from the spotless window, I watched the security guard downstairs dragging the old man and leaving the psychiatric branch next door, and breathed a long sigh of satisfaction.

"If it weren't for the fact that it was almost time for me to report, I would have liked to reason with you a few words. took my money, and you still want to sell your Kaiguang old godmother unscrupulously?!"

After smiling contentedly, I pulled my collar and walked into the hospital's personnel department.

With a smile that I thought was pretty good, I politely asked the two nurses who were chatting at the front desk:

"Hello, my name is Bu Xingxi, and I received an admission notice last week to apply for an intern. We will be colleagues from now on, so please take care of us. By the way, please tell me where to work? Thank you very much. ”

"Didn't you get a notice from your place of work? Wait a minute, I'll check it for you."

The older nurse was a little confused, but she still turned on the computer neatly, presumably using the internal query system to search.

Smelling the disinfectant water, I can't help but feel a little relaxed.

Although I understand that it may be a psychological effect, I still look around with some expectation, I heard that people majoring in pharmacology may be on night shift, I don't know if there is a morgue or something, think about it weird and scary.

"Hmm?!..... Mr. Buyuki?"

Miss Nurse's voice pulled me back, and as I looked at her expectantly, her expression suddenly became intriguing.

"Did you not answer any phone calls other than your offer?"

"It's like ......"

The nurse's eyes made me a little hairy, and some kind of bad feeling appeared around me.

But she reminded me anyway, and I reluctantly recalled: "I seem... Unplugged the phone?"

"That's right, Mr. Bu Xing. The older nurse said regretfully.

"I'm sorry, but your offer was made by the HR department. Actually, the person who accepted was another person, and we wanted to contact you by phone, but unfortunately, your phone line was unplugged. Of course, it's our responsibility, and if you really need to work, we don't have a toilet cleaner here......"

The devil knows what happened after that, including what the nurse said and what I did. All I know is that when I came back to my senses and thought that my good life had been shattered, I was already walking down the street outside the hospital.

Looking at the streets with people coming and going, there are many people who are more difficult than me in this popular city.

I don't have time to worry, I look at the hospital not far away, I won't give up, absolutely, absolutely want to work here (the Second People's Hospital).

"Hey!be careful!!" mixed with the sound of brakes "Quack!!" was the last sound I heard......