"If it's a brother, come and cut me" (7)
"So..." I said.
"There's nothing like that, I'll get you a job. You came to be my assistant, where do you find a job for 10,000 a month? The sea said.
"Here you go again." I said helplessly.
"What do you mean, when did I not say it seriously?" The sea said.
"Okay, okay, take me down." I said and shifted the subject of the sea.
The sea almost didn't want to hear the game, and I almost paid attention to it.
This is Wuhan, and there are only a few famous hospitals.
Just give all the resumes, and there are almost no choices.
My idea is that there is a market for college doctors. I can't have nowhere to receive an undergraduate.
The next day I pigeoned the sea and gave my resume to almost all the top three.
There are only a few top three in Wuhan, and there are all famous ones in Wuhan.
The most famous hospitals in Wuhan, such as Xiehe, Tongji and Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, I have a cheeky face.
I couldn't sit still when I was idle and waiting for a reply, so I checked the forums and encyclopedias, and found that I was thinking too much. Doctoral students in tertiary hospitals in big cities have to queue up, and I have no chance to do this kind of undergraduate internship.
After watching it around, I only hated that I was not born more than ten years earlier, and when the education level of the earlier generation was not high, the technical secondary school could also be a doctor. At that time, there was a shortage of medical personnel, and the junior college was very advanced, and it was generally at the secondary school level.
In desperation, I changed my target to community hospitals and even more backward health centers across Wuhan.
There are only a few top three, but there are many community hospitals and health centers in comparison.
For this reason, I went to the sea for two days, hiding at home and submitting my resume on the computer.
Apparently my anomaly was soon discovered by the sea, who sat on my bed and watched me do the afternoon of resume delivery until the evening.
I didn't go out, I ordered takeout with the sea, and went back to our respective rooms when I went to sleep.
I didn't accompany the sea for the next two days, and the sea didn't bother me.
From the third day of submitting resumes, you can receive return emails one after another.
At the beginning of the period, they were all replies from tertiary hospitals, and the messages were almost the same.
After a lot of kind words, there is a sentence that I regret that you were not admitted to this hospital, please keep up the good work.
Subsequently, some community hospitals and health centers also replied to the letter, and the community hospitals almost all refused.
The health center said that those who came would not refuse, and as long as they were willing to go, they would have a seat.
This is obviously what I guessed, after all, the situation in Wuhan is more or less like this.
And I'm waiting, and I don't expect any of the top three to let me go to the interview.
As long as there is such a community hospital, I am satisfied.
I didn't know how many I voted for, so I left the interview receipts of the four health centers closest to my residence and my parents' homes.
After that, I waited for the community hospital to give me a chance, but I didn't receive a new reply.
I was going to wait another day and called several health centers to delay the interview.
I couldn't see the sea when I ordered takeout at night, thinking that he probably went to an Internet café.
I didn't pay much attention to it, and it was already noon when I woke up the next day.
There were five emails on my phone, the first four of which were three health centers and one community hospital.
The only community hospital is the Xinhua Street community in Jianghan District.
It was the only community hospital that offered me an interview, so I happily ignored the fifth email.
But after thinking about it, I found that the Hangang district was really a bit far away, and the fifth email was from Concord.
Concord is the top card in the top three, and I don't have the desire to order it anymore.
But in obsessive-compulsive disorder and Virgo's stubbornness, I still clicked on it, and the moment I clicked on it, there seemed to be auditory hallucinations in my ears.
The familiar and old man's voice shouted in his mind: Golden legend.