Chapter 1 Perspective

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The hunchbacked old beggar can be regarded as a unique scenery outside the door of the Fifth Affiliated Hospital of Nuanzhou Medical College.

Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, or wind, snow and hail, this beggar with incredible vitality is always topless all the year round, kneeling under a big tree about 20 meters away from the entrance of the hospital with great dedication, kowtowing to passers-by, and constantly emitting strange notes that normal people cannot understand.

At this moment, Cheng Junjie stood in front of the old beggar, speechlessly looking at the beggar who kowtowed to him at a very high frequency with the spirit of not being afraid of death, and sighed at the corner of his mouth: "Alas...... Why should the poor be embarrassed by the poor......"

Cheng Junjie said this, but one hand reached into his trouser pocket, and his face was full of depression.

"Forget it, let's make the last contribution to socialist construction before officially becoming an idle person in society......

Putting the brand-new thermos cup and two hard-shell certificates on the ground, Cheng Junjie took out a long time, and finally took out a total of 112 pieces that had just been returned by the school from the tight jeans pants pocket, and handed the crumpled banknotes to the old beggar with a blank expression.

"All my net worth, you can put it away!"

Cheng Junjie said self-deprecatingly, but he didn't want the old beggar who seemed to have only known kowtow for many years to do something he didn't expect.

At the moment when Cheng Junjie stretched out his left hand, which was full of love and had bad habits in private, there was a dark and dry palm on his wrist.

"You ......"

"I've finally found you......"

The old beggar raised his head and smiled at Cheng Junjie, and his mouth was no longer the kind of incomprehensible shout.

"Kindness is rare."

"Uncle, you shouldn't be a corpse, right?"

Cheng Junjie looked at the old beggar in horror, countless thoughts crossed his heart for a while, and he was about to open his mouth to shout, but suddenly there was an extremely severe pain in his head. Cheng Junjie felt fluid gushing out of his nose constantly, and at the same time, his eyes began to blur, and he could no longer see anything clearly.

The ensuing visions made Cheng Junjie struggle to get rid of the old beggar's palm, but his body couldn't lift any strength. The sharp pain that made life worse than death lasted for at least a full minute, and it was not until a warm current passed through his body after the severe pain that Cheng Junjie's vision began to clear.

And when he could see things completely, there was some strange old beggar in front of him.

"Dude, get out of the way! Don't you see that the road here is blocked like something? ”

But when Cheng Junjie turned around, the man shouted violently: "Blood! ”

Cheng Junjie touched his lips, his hands were immediately stained with shocking blood, and he asked nervously with a banging in his head: "Did you see a very strange beggar in front of me just now?" ”

"Nope!" The man shook his head, hurriedly pushed the car past Cheng Junjie, and persuaded him, "Next to the hospital, your nosebleed like this, you won't die!" ”

Cheng Junjie didn't answer, and stood a little stunned.

At this time, nosebleeds are not the most important thing. Although the blood stains on his face were terrible, Cheng Junjie knew that the bleeding had stopped. What makes Cheng Junjie feel uneasy now is what the phantom old beggar just now did to him.

"I'm rubbing, is it possible to hit a ghost? Or is it an illusion? ”

Cheng Junjie touched his shriveled pocket, and in addition to the mobile phone and keys, there was not a copper plate left.

"It did happen. Absolutely true. ”

Cheng Junjie muttered in his heart, squatted down and picked up his graduation certificate and degree certificate, as well as the stainless steel thermos cup issued by the school at the last moment.

"Why doesn't anyone see the old beggar at all but me?"

Cheng Junjie's heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't stand still like a madman with a bloody face.

Cheng Junjie, who did not have a steel hammer on his body, was silent for a few seconds, sighed, looked at the stainless steel cups and cups in his hand, which was a graduation souvenir provided by the school, and walked home with unhappiness in his heart.

Cheng Junjie, male, 24 years old this year. Just graduated honorably from Nuanzhou Medical College 1 hour ago. Current Status: Unemployed.

Nuanzhou City is a famous big city in the country. Where elites from all walks of life gather, it is impossible for undergraduate graduates like Cheng Junjie to find a job in a hospital. Especially in the major that Cheng Junjie studied, although under the banner of traditional Chinese medicine, what he teaches is the content of the combination of Chinese and Western, and under the embarrassing teaching arrangement of not being Chinese and Western, Cheng Junjie is like most of the predecessors who graduated from the Chinese medicine major in Nuanzhou University, inheriting the tradition of Chinese medicine is not good and Western medicine is not good.

Without excellent basic skills, and no background at home, Cheng Junjie is doomed to a dead end.

Cheng Junjie, who thought that he could find a stable job by studying medicine, found that he couldn't even support himself after graduation because the scope of professional employment was too narrow.

"The Health Bureau has two places for excrement diggers, but only Chinese majors and management majors ......"

"The Construction Authority has three porters, but only the infrastructure major and the land management major ......"

"The Public Security Bureau has 15 police officers, but as long as there are computer majors, law majors, and English majors, there are ......"

Walking in a small alley on the way home, Cheng Junjie looked at the text messages on his mobile phone, and thought in his mouth to divert his attention, a face was tangled as if he had tetanus, and his appearance was not handsome, but at the moment it looked a little hideous, if anyone happened to pass by here and saw Cheng Junjie's current appearance, eighty percent would have to turn around and run.

"Damn, it's so hard to find a stable job, you don't have the capital to do business, and giving a beggar a little money makes it like menstruation! If it really hits a ghost, is it considered a tragedy of the legendary natal year, is it necessary to find a pair of red underwear to wear? This world is really ......"

Just when Cheng Junjie was expressing his indignation in his heart, a roar suddenly came out of a wall.

"Don't let people live!?"

"That's it!"

Cheng Junjie responded, and subconsciously turned over, but was stunned by what he saw.

Broken TV screens, messy tables and chairs, two couples pinching together with broken heads and bleeding......

In front of Cheng Junjie's eyes, there should have been a wall covered with moss, but he found that he seemed to be directly through the wall and saw something on the other side of the wall.

Cheng Junjie opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a long time, trembling and controlling his brain after three or two experiments before he figured out what had happened to his eyes.

"Perspective! I can see through! ”

Cheng Junjie was no longer in the mood to care about the quarreling couple on the other side of the wall, he quickened his pace and hurried home, only feeling that his head was buzzing along the way, and the extreme excitement made Cheng Junjie's whole body involuntarily hot, he gasped for breath, his throat was dry, and he kept swallowing saliva.

"Special features! Brother has a special function! Guoan Group 6, Chinese Dragon Group, you come to me quickly, my brother is willing to fight all kinds of werewolves, vampires and Chinese ghost spirits for a lifetime! By the way, what level should I be now, S or B? Will you be able to upgrade to 18 Star Douzun in a few days? Will the strongest form be the thirteenth change of the dzi or something? ”

Cheng Junjie thought wildly, kept wiping the sweat beads on his forehead with his hands, in order to make sure that his ability would not disappear, every less than half a minute, Cheng Junjie would turn on his ability to sweep other people's homes.

Originally, it took more than half an hour to walk, but Cheng Junjie was stunned to finish it in less than half an hour today.

Turning into the community, regardless of the security guard's obstruction, Cheng Junjie had already run into his own building, rushed to the door of the fifth floor excitedly, took out the key, and opened the door tremblingly.

Only then did the security guard understand that the guy with his face covered in blood was not a murderer.

"Applejack, what's on your face?"

"That's the ......"

didn't hear what his parents said clearly, Cheng Junjie casually threw the two certificates and the cups issued by the school on the table, ran into his room, clicked the door lock, and then pressed the door panel, and breathed heavily.

Cheng Jianguo and Zhang Fangfang saw their son running into the house in a hurry, first glanced at each other, and then both reached for the hard-shell book on the table.

"Yo, I've graduated!"

Cheng Jianguo's face showed a happy smile, his son was the first of his relatives to graduate from college.

Zhang Fangfang flipped through another certificate and asked puzzledly, "What is a medical bachelor?" How did our son become a bachelor? Isn't he an undergraduate? ”

"Why are you so stupid, of course you have a bachelor's degree! If you graduate from a graduate school, it's called a master's degree, and if you go a little higher, it's called a doctorate! ”

"Oh, I see." Zhang Fangfang suddenly realized, "Then can Ajie be a doctor now?" ”

"I heard Applejack say that it seems that I have to intern for another year, and I have to find a hospital to work for another year before I can get the doctor's certificate."

"What certificate?"

Cheng Jianguo thought about it and replied impatiently: "Anyway, it's something similar to a driver's license!" ”

Poor couples are always prone to quarrels. In order to let Cheng Junjie finish 5 years of college, the family's savings have all been exhausted, and they still owe more than 10,000 yuan to Cheng Junjie's uncle's family. So over the years, the conversation between Cheng Jianguo and his wife has become more and more discordant.

"Then we have to ask Applejack to find a hospital for an internship quickly, otherwise the book will not be read in vain for the past five years."

"Hmm."

Cheng Jianguo nodded, his brows furrowed. It's not that he doesn't know the market in Nuanzhou City, and now even if he wants to find a job as a temporary worker in a hospital, he has to go through the door. But if their family had a way, they wouldn't have to worry about tens of thousands of yuan.

As if she saw her husband's thoughts, Zhang Fangfang hesitated and asked after being silent for a few minutes: "Why don't you ask Jianhua if there is a way?" ”

Cheng Jianhua is Cheng Jianguo's brother, although the two are brothers, their lives are 108,000 miles apart.

Cheng Jianhua is the director of a department of the Construction Bureau under Bailu District, Nuanzhou City, although there is no administrative level, but after decades of operation, from the municipal axe to the grassroots level of the townships, there are friends who can speak, plus Cheng Jianhua's wife, that is, Cheng Junjie's aunt runs a business with total assets of at least 100 million, compared with Cheng Jianguo's family, it is simply heaven and earth. If it weren't for Cheng Junjie's grandmother's face, Cheng Jianhua would really be unwilling to deal with his incompetent younger brother.

Thinking of the 10,000 yuan he still owed his brother's family, Cheng Jianguo couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and replied unhappily: "He wants to help, he has already helped!" When his own nephew graduated, he didn't even ask, and he didn't mean to help at all! Besides, that 10,000 yuan is not even a drizzle for others, if we go to the door again to ask people for this and that, can we still afford to hold our heads up in this life? ”

Zhang Fangfang was the last and said, "What about Ajie's work?" ”

"Himself...... There will be a way! ”

Cheng Jianguo replied in a deep voice, his expression a little heavy.

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