Text Chapter 203 Zhai Cheng
The First People's Hospital of Anhui City.
Zhai Cheng was deeply reflecting on himself in the director's office, just earlier, he had a big quarrel with a patient, who stopped several emergency patients outside the examination room, Zhai Cheng said that the scum still did not give way to the emergency patient.
That scumbag, Zhai Cheng knows, often comes over to cut in line.
At that time, Zhai Cheng was extremely angry in his heart, took off his white coat, and gave that scum a punch!
When that scumbag saw Zhai Cheng's face distorted by anger, he was actually lying on the ground and was so frightened that he didn't say a word.
"Good fight!" cheered many people around.
Recently, many people in Corey have gone to Nanjing for training, and Zhai Cheng has been on duty for thirty-six hours in a row, and in these thirty-six hours, Zhai Cheng has only slept for less than five hours.
Great physical exhaustion leads to mental exhaustion, and as a result, the temper becomes hot.
Before he got off work, Zhai Chengcheng received a complaint.
Sure enough, the leaders of the world are all hanging.
Although the department leader is old, his face is ruddy, his spirit is bright, and his mental state is very good, the team leader pushed his expensive glasses and said, "Zhai Cheng, I let you work overtime, it is a trust in you, you have failed me too much, and you can't handle such a trivial matter." ”
The team leader had an educational look on his face.
Zhai Cheng sneered, "Team leader, this year's work, I have done the most work and taken the least money, the girls who came with me, when did they work overtime, they took more money than me, you are idle every day, why don't you come to work overtime, standing and talking without back pain, Holy Mother." ”
Zhai Cheng was troubled by the patient in the afternoon, and he lost his temper, his temper has always been like this, once it starts, no one can pull it back.
The face of the head of the department changed drastically, and he was very stern, "How can you talk like that!" I am cultivating you, you are a man, what's wrong with doing more work, you have to be generous, you can't learn from their girls, when have they complained? ”
Zhai Cheng, "QUNIMGB!"
Zhai Cheng took off his white coat, "Lao Tzu is gone, it is better to work in a military factory, you will only squeeze your employees." ”
"Zhai Cheng, don't think that you can treat your work so-so if you made a little fortune from the World Cup some time ago. The head of the department buttoned down a big hat.
Zhai Cheng had a mocking smile on his face, "next door to your spicy." ”
Zhai Cheng raised his fist and beat the team leader violently, "You think Lao Tzu is rare to do it here." ”
The head of the department looked at the two pandas, and said in his heart with extreme fear but pretending to be strong, "Believe it or not, I will call the police, and when the time comes, you will go to work in prison." ”
Zhai Cheng laughed angrily, "Hehe, if you dare to call the police, I will tell you about harassing female employees, I still have a video here." ”
Zhai Cheng kicked the head of the department over, "next door to your spicy, I'll make money in the World Cup and take care of your." ”
Zhai Cheng left the hospital in a rage, looking at the traffic on the road, he felt out of place in this city.
World Cup, he made a small fortune, but in this city, he still can't afford a down payment on a house.
He stood on the balcony of the rented room, holding a cigarette in his hand, watching the sunset on the horizon, and a sense of loneliness arose in his heart.
Zhai Cheng dialed Wu Di's phone, but Wu Di didn't know what was going on, the phone couldn't get through, Wu Di was his only true friend, and the two of them could talk about everything in the world without the slightest pretense.
Just then, a phone call came from home.
It was a call from Zhai Cheng's mother.
"Cheng, I recently found you a matchmaker, after a while, you come to the house on a blind date, maybe you will see the right eye. Zhai Cheng's mother said on the other end of the phone.
Zhai Cheng buried all the grievances in his heart deep in his heart and kept his voice calm, "Mom, I've been busy with work recently, so I don't have time to go back." ”
Zhai Cheng's mother was still not willing to give up, and said, "Cheng, why don't you buy a house yet, I gave you 150,000 yuan last time." ”
Zhai Cheng thought about the high housing prices in this city, why didn't he want to have his own place in this city.
Zhai Cheng would often wake up in the middle of the night by himself, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at the night outside the window, feeling that the whole world had turned against him, with his current salary, when would he be able to afford a house.
Sometimes, he feels uncertain about the future.
Because he has to save money, he usually spends very little, and sometimes he just makes up for dinner.
"Mom, house prices may fall recently, and I haven't looked for a good place to buy a property yet. Zhai Cheng showed a sad look on his face, looking at the sunset in the distance, his figure was a little lonely.
"Cheng, you're not young now, you don't buy a house, you don't look for a girlfriend, what do you say. Zhai Cheng's mother on that side counted.
I don't know why, Zhai Cheng suddenly felt so wronged, he couldn't care about keeping anything calm, and roared angrily at the other end of the phone: "You think I don't want to buy a house, even if you give me another 150,000, I can't afford to buy a house, talk about a girlfriend, I have nothing, what to talk about a girlfriend, I work hard outside, you think I'm easy, you have some, just call me and tell me, who did I tell me about the grievances I suffered at work outside." ”
As a male adult, Zhai Cheng actually cried.
He looked at the buildings in the city, which were made of all kinds of concrete and steel, and suddenly, he had the feeling that he had some kind of connection with the city.
He looked at the hanger made of aluminum alloy on the balcony, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand, under his mind, the hanger was slowly deforming.