There were a total of nine exams.
All passed with full marks.
It was even much faster than the last semester.
It wasn't even 11 o 'clock yet, but all the exams had already ended.
This made the nine teachers very shocked.
They had even prepared for the invigilator in the afternoon. However, Fang Qiu, the freak, finished all the exams in the morning.
This kind of speed not only broke the record of last semester, but also made those students who worked hard as Fang Qiu's goal feel that they could not catch up with him, and their hearts were all chilled!
After the PE exam.
Fang Qiu left the playground and was on his way back to the dormitory.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
"It's finally here."
Fang Qiu took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Suddenly, he smiled expectantly.
It was the business manager of Qicheng Animation Limited Company who called.
"Hello?"
Fang Qiu answered the phone.
"Hello, Fang Qiu."
The voice of the business manager came from the other end of the phone. He said, "According to your request, the CG animation made by Qicheng Animation Limited Company for you has been completed. When you have time, you can come to our company to review it."
"Okay, I'll be there in the afternoon."
Fang Qiu answered.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
The business manager smiled and hung up the phone.
Here.
Fang Qiu went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, had lunch, and confirmed that he had passed the final exam. Then he left the school with peace of mind, found a special car, and rushed to the high-speed railway station.
On the way to the high-speed railway station, he bought all the tickets first.
When he arrived at the high-speed railway station, the time was just right.
After getting the tickets.
Fang Qiu directly boarded the high-speed railway.
Because the school had just started, and because of the news that Fang Qiu ran away from the school on the Internet, no one thought that Fang Qiu would appear outside the school. In addition, Fang Qiu was wearing a mask, so no one noticed Fang Qiu after he got on the train.
However.
Fang Qiu, who was not noticed by others, noticed others.
The high-speed railway was running fast.
Sitting by the window, Fang Qiu's eyes did not fall on the scenery outside the window, but were attracted by a young man sitting next to him.
This was a young man wearing a white shirt and a suit jacket, and he also wore glasses. At first glance, he looked like the kind of young man who deliberately wanted to create a steady image.
The reason why Fang Qiu was attracted to this young man was that he found this young man familiar.
At this time.
The young man did not notice Fang Qiu's attention at all, but was focused on revising his resume on the computer.
In Fang Qiu's eyes.
With just a glance, all the words on the resume fell into his eyes.
They saw.
In the column where he graduated from, the young man wrote down the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine!
He looked at the time again.
This young man happened to be this year's graduate.
Seeing the man's dress and the fact that he was revising his resume, Fang Qiu immediately thought of the topic of graduates' employment that Vice President Chen Yinsheng had told him before.
"Hello, Senior."
Fang Qiu shouted.
"Hmm?"
The young man was confused. He turned around and asked, "Are you also from the University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine? Shouldn't you be at school today? "
Fang Qiu pulled down his mask.
"It's you!"
The young man widened his eyes and immediately recognized Fang Qiu. He immediately said in surprise, "I didn't expect to sit with you. Although we were in the same school before, we didn't have a chance to talk to each other. Now that I've graduated, I've bumped into you. Is this a graduation gift from God?"
"Senior, you're being too serious."
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.
"Why are you being so serious?"
The young man shook his head, looked at Fang Qiu and said, "You are the pride of our University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine, a landmark of our University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine, and a very popular star. It's really my honor to meet you so coincidentally."
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only ask, "Senior, I saw you were making a resume just now. Are you going to find a job or apply for a job after graduation?"
Through the resume just now.
Fang Qiu learned that the name of this senior was Qi Chuang.
"Yes."
Qi Chuang nodded, then shook his head and said, "It's really difficult to find a job now. If you don't make full preparations, you can't find one at all."
"So difficult?"
Fang Qiu was shocked and asked, "Won't the school recommend jobs?"
"They're all short-term."
Qi Chuang shook his head and said, "The positions recommended by the school do exist, but there are only a few people who can really be selected. Most of the people who are selected for internship are short-term temporary workers in some factories for three to five months. It's not that the factory doesn't want them, but the jobs given by the factory are the jobs of ordinary workers. It's completely to pull us to help them in an emergency and fill the gap of a shortage of manpower."
"What about the hospital?"
Fang Qiu asked.
"Nowadays, the hospitals are overcrowded."
When it came to the hospital, Qi Chuang's face was even more bitter. He sighed speechlessly and said, "Except for the First, Second, and Third Hospitals Affiliated to our University of Jiangjing Chinese Medicine, who also select some outstanding top students from the graduates every year, other hospitals don't want us at all. Even the Chinese Medicine Hospital doesn't want us at all. Nowadays, hospitals like Western medicine graduates."
Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows.
Thinking about it in this way.
Indeed.
In terms of employment, Western medicine was better than Chinese Medicine.
Although there were outpatient clinics of Chinese Medicine in all provincial and municipal hospitals, there were only a few doctors in the whole department of Chinese Medicine. On the contrary, there were many departments where Western medicine graduates could go. Even if they couldn't go to their own specialized department, they could go to other departments to be nurses and so on. If not, they could also work with those medical instruments.
After all, the most used in hospitals nowadays were all kinds of examination instruments.
Although Chinese Medicine doctors knew some of them, they didn't know all of them.
Plus.
The Western medicine in the hospital was obviously much more popular than Chinese Medicine, and Chinese Medicine doctors didn't know how to prescribe Western medicine. In comparison, Chinese Medicine was really at a disadvantage.
"I can't go to the hospital, not even a small clinic."
Seeing Fang Qiu's surprise, Qi Chuang continued, "I also went to a small clinic to apply for a job. As a result, they directly told me that they didn't need graduates of Chinese Medicine, but they could also hire me. The only condition was to let me help them sell medicine. If the performance was not good, they would fire me directly.
"Now, everyone says that the older Chinese Medicine is, the more fragrant it is. But now there is no platform for us Chinese Medicine graduates to improve at all in this world.
"In this case, how can we talk about the development of Chinese Medicine? Before we reach old age, we have been transformed by the world. In order to survive, we gradually forget what we have learned.
"Do you know what despair is?"
Looking at Fang Qiu, Qi Chuang suddenly asked.
Fang Qiu was stunned.
What was despair?
"For me, it is despair now."
Qi Chuang opened his mouth and said helplessly, "For many college students majoring in Chinese Medicine, graduation is despair. In school, we have worked hard for five years, and each year of these five years is more tiring than the third year of high school. But when we look forward to graduating and go to society to pay our labor in exchange for a mouthful of hot rice, the beautiful wishes in our hearts are knocked down by this ruthless world day by day after graduation!"
Aside.
The more Fang Qiu listened, the more depressed he felt.
Qi Chuang was right.
Five years.
He had been studying for five years. He had been working hard every moment and was moving toward the goal of saving the world and saving people. But in the end, he was full of passion and skills, but there was no place for him to use them.
He had to say that this kind of thing was really funny.
It was hilarious to the extreme.
"Senior."
Fang Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Don't give up. There is still hope. The future of Chinese Medicine will definitely be bright."
"I believe it."
Qi Chuang nodded and said, "But first, I have to live on."
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.
This was a very classic question.
Dream or reality?
In this multiple-choice question, not everyone had the freedom to choose.
For some rich second generations, they could choose both or neither. They could choose freely. But for most people represented by Qi Chuang, they only had one choice, which was reality. Because without reality, they were not qualified to have dreams.
"Let's not talk about this."
Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I happen to have some problems with my body these two days. Senior, can you help me?"
"Okay."
Qi Chuang agreed and then said, "Let me feel your pulse first."
After that.
He immediately reached out to feel Fang Qiu's pulse.
Fang Qiu also simulated the pulse of a sick person in an instant.
After a while.
"Floating pulse."
"Open your mouth."
"The tongue is red and the coating is yellow."
"From your current situation, there are no obvious symptoms of fever and aversion."
"Have you felt a sore nose in the past two days? Have you felt uncomfortable all over and sweatless?"
Qi Chuang asked.
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded.
"Your situation can basically be determined as external evidence of typhoid."
Qi Chuang smiled and said, "Go and make two bowls of Great Green Dragon Soup. You will be fine after you drink it."
"Senior, you are really amazing."
Fang Qiu quickly gave him a thumbs up and praised him.
Indeed.
The pulse he simulated was the external evidence of typhoid.
From this point of view, Qi Chuang's strength was quite strong.
Later.
The two continued to chat along the way.
After arriving at Jianghang.
The two got off together.
Outside the high-speed railway station.
"Senior, I wish you can find a good job in Jianghang."
Fang Qiu wished him well.
"Thank you."
Qi Chuang smiled happily and said, "Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."
After saying goodbye to Qi Chuang.
Fang Qiu's heart was heavy.
Because this year, many people applied for the major of Chinese Medicine because of him, including several top scholars at the city level and the provincial level.
If these top scholars were unable to engage in medical professional work after graduation in five years, then he would have committed a great sin.
To put it in a small way, it would be a bad example.
To put it in a big way, it would be a waste of their lives!
With a heavy heart.
Fang Qiu directly took a taxi at the gate of the high-speed railway station and quickly rushed to Qicheng Animation Co., Ltd.
When he arrived.
The business manager had already greeted him in the hall.
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