My Tik Tok Connects the Three Realms

At this moment, Shen Tiancong really took it!The young man in front of him is bold and big-minded, incredible!

"Shen Laoyan is serious!" Wang Cheng waved his hand again and again, not greedy for merit.

After a pause, Wang Cheng glanced at the lovely Nana, and said again: "Well, if Mr. Shen can trust me, let me take a few days and wait for me to find a cure before giving Nana treatment."

"Okay, no problem, Mr. Wang, thank you so much!" Hearing what Wang Cheng said, Shen Tiancong was overjoyed and kept thanking him.

At this time, Wang Cheng hesitated and said again: "But I have a request, can I see Nana's mother?"

"Of course!" Shen Tiancong thought Wang Cheng had any requirements, and said immediately after hearing this.

"However, I may have to trouble Mr. Wang to visit Jiancheng Sun's house, Nana's mother..." Shen Tiancong said with an awkward expression.

"It's okay." Wang Cheng smiled, as if he had guessed something, and said immediately.

"Brother Wang Cheng, this cake is delicious, would you like to eat one?" At this moment, Nana took a strawberry cake and handed it to Wang Cheng.

"Thank you Nana." Wang Cheng accepted with a smile.

...

The exchange meeting lasted for a long time and didn't end until four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mr. Wang, do you have time tomorrow? Some of our doctors from Yanlitang are going to Nancheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to give a lecture. I would like to invite you to come and give lectures to the students."

Before leaving, Miao Renjie suddenly found Wang Cheng and asked hopefully.

"Nancheng TCM transfer school?" Wang Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words. Isn't that the school of the old husband Jiang Qing?

"Teach the students, I'm afraid I won't be able to." Shaking his head, Wang Cheng said with a smile.

"Mr. Wang, if you can't do it, which teacher is qualified to stand on the podium in the entire Huaxia School of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Zhang Fengxiang laughed and said.

"Yes, the teaching staff at the school of traditional Chinese medicine is not very rich now. Therefore, almost every semester in Yanlutang will have someone who will guide and give lectures." Miao Renjie nodded and said.

Wang Cheng thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Well, I'll be there tomorrow."

His younger brother seems to be also in the school of Chinese medicine, so it would be nice to take advantage of this opportunity to have a look.

In the end, Wang Cheng refused everyone's invitation and took a taxi home.

"Nana's situation must find a way to clear the bad luck, but now there is no points, some headaches!"

Taking out his mobile phone, Wang Cheng shook his head when he watched the 900,000 likes of the young lady's video posted not long ago.

not enough.

"Points, points..."

Muttering to himself, Wang Cheng wondered how to earn more points!

"Yes, didn't you watch a fake interview video last time?"

Suddenly, Wang Cheng thought of an interesting video and started looking for it.

Soon, a video on his phone was opened.

A man in a suit and glasses is sitting on the edge of the flowerbed smoking a cigarette.

At this time, a microphone appeared and handed it to the man.

"Hello, can I ask you a question?" A voice rang from the microphone.

"What's the problem?" The man asked, holding his cigarette butt, looking up at the camera, with his mouth turned up slightly.

"Excuse me, what is your monthly salary?"

"Three thousand." The man blurted out with a smile on his face.

"Three thousand?" A surprised voice came from the microphone, and then asked: "Then why are you so happy every day?"

Hearing this question, the smile on the man's face was even brighter, mixed with a hint of bitterness, and said:

"Because I can't help it!"

After speaking, the camera started to slow motion, zooming in with a bitter expression on the man's smile.

"It's you!"

After watching this video again, Wang Cheng nodded and clicked to send directly.

Why are you so happy every day with such a small salary?

Because I can't help it!

This sentence, I don't know how many people struggling at the bottom of society have been stabbed!

In this way, they laughed at themselves to comfort themselves.

Just like those netizens who claim to be "sand sculptures" on the Internet today.

After posting the video, the taxi just arrived home.

Pushing the door open, Wang Cheng heard Jiang Qing’s joyous voice...

Chapter 82 What Are You Here For?

"Tomorrow Miao will go to school in person, it is really great!"

As soon as Wang Cheng entered the door, he heard Jiang Qing's agitated voice.

"I'm back?" Seeing Wang Cheng's return, Jiang Qing glanced at him and faintly greeted him.

"Yeah." Wang Cheng said, took off his shoes and walked to the living room.

At this moment, Zhang Sufang came over with the dishes: "Come on, eat."

With that, Zhang Sufang looked at Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, get tired, sit down and eat quickly."

Since Wang Cheng was hired by a high salary at the party that day, Zhang Sufang's attitude towards Wang Cheng has changed dramatically.

The acrimonious Zhang Sufang from before seems to be invisible again!

"Huh, isn't it just being a doctor? I see you get excited!" Jiang Qing snorted coldly when he saw his wife behave in favor of Wang Cheng.

"What's so great about a Jishi Hospital? You have the ability, and you should be Yan Lutang's doctor!" After that, Jiang Qing added.

"Aren't they all the same." Zhang Sufang was a little dissatisfied, put down the dish, and said quietly.

Jiang Qing curled his lips, glanced at Wang Cheng, and sneered: "Become a doctor of Yan Lutang, not to mention Jishi Hospital. You can enter any hospital at will! But if a doctor at Jishi Hospital wants to enter Yan Lutang, it is as difficult as heaven."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Qing asked in a cold voice after finishing talking, staring at Wang Cheng.

"Dad is right." Wang Cheng nodded, and Jiang Qing said the truth.

"Okay, let's eat." Zhang Sufang yelled impatiently as he understood this.

Soon, Jiang Shaoqing also came back. After the family had eaten, they went into the bedroom.

"I resigned." Jiang Shaoqing said lightly while sitting at the dressing table.

"Oh." Wang Cheng sat aside, fiddled with his mobile phone, and let out a cry.

Seeing that Wang Cheng didn't have much reaction, Jiang Shaoqing paused and said again: "Mr Chen promised to promote me."

"It's okay to change the environment, I believe you." Wang Cheng hummed again.

Jiang Shaoqing's resignation should have something to do with the friendship that day.

Hearing this, Jiang Shaoqing said nothing.

It was night, the world was silent, Wang Cheng and Jiang Shaoqing hugged to sleep.

At the same time, the underworld gradually became lively as night fell.

"Hanged ghost, you said you are poor and have no job, or a bachelor of millennia, why are you so happy every day?"

On the banks of the netherworld, a dead ghost looked at the hanged ghost with his neck hanging on a rope "swinging" and asked with his lips.

If it had been before, the hanged ghost would definitely have Barala said a lot of things like ghost life is not easy.

However, at this time, the hanged ghost moved his eyes away from the screen and smiled bitterly:

"Because I can't help it."

"amount……"

Hearing the hanged ghost's answer, the knocked ghost was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, his eyes were red.

I don't know why, when he heard the sentence "Because I can't help it", he suddenly thought of the helplessness of the past, but he must live strong.

That kind of sadness, that kind of bitterness, only one can understand.

"Wow..." One couldn't hold back, and the ghost cried out.

Bang bang bang...

Crying and crying, the ghost came under the big tree, and his head banged against the tree.

"Fuck, slow down, I'm dizzy!"

The tree shook frantically because of the force that killed the ghost.And at this moment, the hanged ghost hanging on the big tree is madly messy in the wind, flying around like a trapeze!

"Hearing this answer, I cried!"

At this moment, in many places in the underworld, countless ghosts living at the lowest level saw the "Because I can't help" video and fell silent.

A word, aroused infinite feelings in their hearts, that kind of helplessness, kind of sadness, kind of attachment to death.

"In front of destiny, what can we do?" Some little devil muttered to himself in a deep feeling.

Because I can't help it!

For a time, many ghosts put this sentence on their lips as a way to laugh at themselves.

Of course, some people have watched the video and uttered an unyielding cry, and they are about to break free from this unfair destiny.

"No, even if there is no way, I have to try it! This year, I will definitely be admitted to the ghost chase and change my destiny!" In a small room of only a few square meters, a drowned ghost put down the video, looked firm, and started to brush Do the questions.

...

When Wang Cheng finished breakfast the next day and turned on Douyin, he laughed at the soaring number of likes.

"One hundred and one hundred thousand likes a night, not bad."

Looking at the number of fans, it has risen to 4 million, and Wang Cheng smiled happily.

"Now there are two million likes, but the Shake-off Technique I watched yesterday requires 250 points, which is not enough!"

Looking at a total of 2 million likes, Wang Cheng shook his head helplessly when he thought of the "Should Drive" he found in the underground shop last night.

Finally, he put away his mobile phone, packed up briefly, and took a taxi to Nancheng School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Nancheng, as the place where Chinese medicine is most popular, there are still many Chinese medicine schools.

About half an hour's drive away, Wang Cheng came to the gate of Nancheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Looking at the magnificent school of Chinese medicine, Wang Cheng smiled and walked in.

"At this time, Miao Renjie should be still on the road." Looking at the time, Wang Cheng muttered to himself, preparing to go around the school.

However, just as Wang Cheng walked through the gate and was about to walk towards the back mountain of the school, Jiang Qing brought a group of teachers to face him.

"Wang Cheng, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Wang Cheng, Jiang Qing frowned and asked coldly.

"It shouldn't be the weekend, right? Why didn't you go to work?" Jiang Qing looked even more ugly when he looked at Wang Cheng, who was dressed in casual clothes.

Wang Cheng, are you lying to them?

He was not admitted to the Jishi Hospital at all, and he was just pretending to go to and from get off work every day!

After all, he still knows what level Wang Cheng is!

Thinking of this, Jiang Qing's face was already gloomy, walked to Wang Cheng's side, and pulled him aside!

"Wang Cheng, the road I walked is longer than the bridge you walked on. You can't keep me from being careful about it!"

Jiang Qing was very angry about Wang Cheng's deception!

However, in the face of Jiang Qing's scolding, Wang Cheng looked dazed.

"I...what's wrong with me?" Wang Cheng asked weakly looking at Jiang Qing, who was looking ugly.