Medical Master

Chapter 394 CG animation production completed!

There are nine doors in total.

All full marks passed.

It took a lot faster than last semester.

The eleven o'clock hasn't arrived yet, and all the classes and exams are over.

This shocked the nine teachers.

They were even ready to invigorate the exam in the afternoon, and as a result, Fang Qiu, who was abnormal, finished all nine exams in the morning.

This speed not only broke the record of the previous semester, but also made those students who worked hard with Fangqiu as the goal, beyond the reach of the dust, their hearts were cold!

Finished the physical education exam.

Fangqiu left the playground and returned to the dormitory.

"Didi di..."

The cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

"finally come."

Fang Qiu took out his phone and looked at it, and suddenly smiled expectantly.

It was the business manager of Qicheng Animation Production Co., Ltd. who called.

"Hey?"

Fangqiu answered the phone.

"Fangqiu, hello."

The voice of the business manager came on the other end of the phone, saying: "According to your request, the CG animation produced by our Seven City Animation Production Co., Ltd. has been completed. When you have time, you can come to our company to review it."

"Okay, I'll be there this afternoon."

Fang Qiu answered.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The business manager smiled and hung up.

Here.

Fang Qiu returned to the dormitory to rest for a while, had lunch, and after confirming the news that he passed the exam at the end of the class, he left the school in peace, found a special car and rushed to the high-speed rail station.

On the way to the high-speed railway station, I bought all the tickets first.

Arriving at the high-speed rail station, the time is right.

After taking the ticket.

Fangqiu boarded the high-speed rail directly.

Because the school just started, and the news that Fang Qiu was running off the school appeared on the Internet, no one thought Fang Qiu would appear outside the school. In addition, Fang Qiu was wearing a mask, so he got into the car. From now on, no one noticed Fang Qiu.

but.

Fang Qiu, who hadn't noticed others, noticed others.

The high-speed rail is moving fast.

Sitting by the window, Fang Qiu's gaze did not fall on the scenery outside the car window, but was attracted by a young man sitting next to him.

This is a young man who wears a white shirt, a suit jacket, and glasses. At first glance, he is the kind of young man who wants to deliberately create a stable image.

Fang Qiu was attracted to this young man entirely because he saw this young man familiar.

at this time.

The young man didn't realize Fang Qiu's attention to him at all, but focused on revising his own resume on the computer.

With Fangqiu's eyes.

With a glance, all the text on the resume fell on the bottom of my eyes.

I see.

In the column of graduate school, the young man filled in it, and it was Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

Look at the time again.

This young man happens to be this year's graduate.

Seeing the other party's dressing and the fact that he was revising his resume, Fang Qiu immediately thought of the employment topic of graduates that Vice President Chen Yinsheng had told him before.

"Senior, hello."

Fang Qiu opened his mouth and shouted.

"Yep?"

The young man was puzzled, turned his head and asked, "You are also from Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine? Shouldn't you be in school today?"

Fang Qiu pulled down his mask.

"It's you!"

The young man stared at him and immediately recognized Fang Qiu, and immediately said in a series of surprises: "Unexpectedly, I was seated with you. Although I was in the same school before, I didn't have a chance to talk. I've come across you after graduation. Is this a graduation gift from God?"

"Senior, I'm serious."

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.

"What's the point?"

The young man shook his head, looked at Fang Qiu and said, "You are the pride of our Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the landmark of our Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and a very popular star. It is really my honor to meet you by such a coincidence. ."

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only open his mouth and asked, "Senior, I think you were getting your resume just now. You just graduated and you are going to look for a job and apply?"

Through the resume just now.

Fang Qiu learned that the senior's name was Qi Chuang.

"Yes."

Qi Chuang nodded, shook his head, and said, "It's really difficult to find a job now. If you don't fully prepare, you can't find it."

"so tough?"

Fang Qiu was surprised and asked, "Will the school recommend positions?"

"It's all short-term."

Qi Chuang shook his head and said: “The positions recommended by the school do exist, but few people can be selected. Most of the people who are selected for internships are working in some factories for three to five months. Temporary workers are not unnecessary by the factory. It is just the job given by the factory, which is the job of ordinary workers. It is all about pulling us to give them emergency assistance and make up a gap in the shortage of manpower."

"What about the hospital?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"The hospital now is overcrowded."

When it comes to the hospital, Qi Chuang has a bitter face and a very speechless sigh, and said: "In addition to the first, second, and third hospitals affiliated to Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, we also select some outstanding top students from graduates every year. Other hospitals don't even want us, even Chinese medicine hospitals. The current hospitals all like Western medicine graduates."

Fang Qiu raised his brows.

Think about it this way.

indeed.

In terms of employment, Western medicine is better than Chinese medicine.

Although all provincial and municipal hospitals have Chinese medicine clinics, there are not many doctors in the whole Chinese medicine department. On the other hand, there are more departments for western medicine. Even if you can't go to your own specialized department, you can go to other departments to be a nurse. No matter how bad it is, I can still engage in those medical instruments.

After all, all kinds of inspection equipment are the most used in hospitals.

Although Chinese medicine is a part of it, it is not a full meeting.

Plus.

Western medicine in the hospital is obviously much more popular than traditional Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine does not prescribe western medicine. In comparison, Chinese medicine is really weak.

"You can't go to the hospital, not even a small clinic."

Seeing Fangqiu’s surprise, Qi Chuang continued: “I also applied for a job in a small clinic, but they told me directly that they don’t need a graduate of Chinese medicine, but he can also admit me. The only condition is that I can help. He sells drugs, and he is dismissed if his performance is not good.

"Now, everyone says that the older the TCM, the more fragrant it is, but now there is no platform for us TCM graduates to improve.

"Under this circumstance, what development does Chinese medicine still talk about? Before I get old, I was transformed by the world, and I gradually forgot what I learned in order to survive."

"Do you know what despair is?"

Looking at Fang Qiu, Qi Chuang suddenly asked.

Fang Qiu was stunned.

What is despair?

"For me, it's despair now."

Qi Chuang opened his mouth and said helplessly: “For many college students majoring in Chinese medicine, graduation is desperate. In school, we have studied hard for five years, and each of these five years has passed better. The third year of high school is still tired, but when we look forward to completing our studies and graduating, to pay our labors in society in exchange for a mouthful of warm rice, those beautiful hopes in our hearts, but in the days after graduation, we are treated by this cruel Shidao, knocked down with one punch!"

Aside.

Fangqiu's heart became more congested as he listened.

Qi Chuang was right.

Five years.

I have been studying for five years, and I have been working hard all the time, moving towards the goal of saving people from the world, but in the end I was full of passion and ability, but it was useless.

I have to say that this fact is too funny.

It's so funny.

"Senior."

Fang Qiu thought for a while and said, "Don't give up, there is still hope. The future of Chinese medicine will definitely be bright."

"I believe."

Qi Chuang nodded and said, "But first of all, I have to survive."

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.

This is a very classic question.

Dream or reality?

In this multiple-choice question, not everyone has the right to choose freely.

For some rich second generations, they can choose both or neither, they can choose very freely, but for most people represented by Qi Chuang, they have only one choice, which is reality, because They are not qualified to have dreams without reality.

"Stop talking about this."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I happened to have a physical problem in the past two days. Can the senior help me see it?"

"Okay."

Qi Chuang agreed, and then said, "I'll get your pulse first."

Finished.

Immediately stretched out his hand to give Fang Qiu pulse.

Fang Qiu also simulated a sick pulse in an instant.

A little bit.

"Floating pulse."

"Open your mouth."

"Red tongue, yellow greasy tongue coating."

"From your current situation, there are no obvious symptoms of chills and fever."

"Did you feel sore and stuffy in the nose in the past two days, unwell, no sweat?"

Qi Chuang asked.

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded.

"Your situation can basically be regarded as evidence of typhoid fever."

Qi Chuang smiled, and said: "Go with two large Qinglong soup, fry it and drink it, and it will be almost done."

"The senior is really amazing."

Fang Qiu quickly praised with a thumbs up.

indeed.

The pulse condition he simulated is the evidence of typhoid fever.

From this point of view, Qi Chuang's strength is quite strong.

Subsequently.

The two continued to chat all the way.

After arriving in Jianghang.

The two got off the car together.

Outside the high-speed rail station.

"Senior, I wish you a good job in Jianghang."

Fang Qiu blessed.

"Thank you."

Qi Chuang smiled happily: "Then I will lend you good words."

After bidding farewell to Qi Chuang.

Fang Qiu's heart was heavy.

Because, this year, many people applied for the Chinese medicine major because of him, including several city-level champions and provincial champions.

If after five years, these champions graduated, but were unable to engage in medical professional work, then his guilt would be serious.

To be smaller is a bad lead.

Going bigger, that would be a missed life!

With a heavy heart.

Fangqiu took a taxi directly at the entrance of the high-speed rail station and hurried to Qicheng Animation Production Co., Ltd.

When it comes.

The business manager has been greeted in the lobby.

Under the leadership of the other party, Fang Qiu went directly to the video production department of Seven City Company and saw the finished product that the entire company had been busy for half a month.