"Oh, why are you so lucky?" Yang Song applied for a job from a company in frustration, but the frustration on his face showed everything. He failed to apply for the job again. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and many staff in charge of application management in the company have already got off work, so Yang Song gave up the idea of ​​going to the next job application company.

Yang Song is a second-rate undergraduate graduate. His grades were only two points higher than the second-tier school in the college entrance examination. It was difficult to go to a second-tier school, but the major Yang Song applied for was "Marine Ecological Environment Management". This major is a big upset and is one of the most trashy majors in the second-tier school where Yang Song works.

It is precisely because of the unpopularity of this major that Yang Song was able to go to this second-tier school with a score of two points higher than the second-tier score line.

It is precisely because it is difficult to find a job after this major, which has become a big upset, which makes it as difficult as Yang Song finding a job now.

"Oh! God, Dadi, can you give me a job?" The hungry Yang Song stood outside the company where he failed to apply for the job just now and wailed.

"Where is the lunatic coming from this? Come and walk away some." The security guard of this company came over very responsibly, obviously treating Yang Song as a lunatic.

"I'm not a lunatic," Yang Song was unambiguous and argued with the security guards.

Yang Song thought to himself: "You are so unlucky. I am a graduate of a second-tier university. No matter how rubbish the school is, I still have a bachelor's degree! How can I treat me as a lunatic?"

While thinking in my heart, Yang Song, who was planning to eat instant noodles again for dinner today, suddenly took off.

"Huh? Why did I fly? Did I faint from hunger?" The sudden leaping into the air made Yang Song feel a little dizzy. He quickly looked around and discovered an amazing scene.

It turned out that the security guard of this company really regarded him as a lunatic. The security guard who came just now and the security guard who rushed over from behind raised him together and was walking outside.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go quickly? Hurry up..." Yang Song's feet were off the ground, struggling constantly, trying to get rid of the shackles of the two security guards.

"Be honest, if you are not nervous, you should go to the Fourth Hospital of Neurology Specialty in Dongcheng District. How could you come out to play everywhere?" The initial security investor scolded.

From this we can see that the security guard did not listen to Yang Song's words just now, but regarded Yang Song as a lunatic.

Soon the security guard took Yang Song to the side of the road, and took out his cell phone and called out.

He wanted to leave, but the security guard stopped Yang Song, which made Yang Song puzzled.

After waiting for more than 10 minutes, a sound that many people didn't want to hear came over.

"Woo...woo...woo..." This sound is the sound of a rescue flute commonly used in the hospital.

Looking around, Yang Song clearly saw the words written on the white hospital special vehicle: Fourth Hospital Special Vehicle.

"Damn, you are stupid! I said I'm not a lunatic, but you even called the Fourth Hospital. Is it easy for me to find a job? You treated me like this." Yang Song couldn't help but complain. He didn't expect that these security guards not only regarded him as a lunatic, but also called the Fourth Hospital.

What does the Fourth Hospital do? The Fourth Hospital is a hospital specially prepared for patients with neurotic diseases. In the Fourth Hospital, except for those doctors and nurses who occasionally come to visit relatives at the first level, they are almost all neurotic people.

Some doctors or nurses even have too much contact with neurotic patients and their nerves become dull and they start to have some problems.

This phenomenon is not uncommon. The salaries of doctors and nurses in the fourth hospital are very high. Among the equivalent comparisons between doctors and nurses in all industries, doctors and nurses in the fourth hospitals are the first.

Although you rank first in the same industry, your work pressure is the largest in the industry. If you are not careful, you may become a lunatic.

The brakes rang out quickly. The special vehicle for the Fourth Hospital was parked on the road outside the company where Yang Song had just applied for.

A doctor in a white coat got out of the car and asked several security guards who were also standing on the side of the road: "Is it the phone you just called? Where are the patients with neurological diseases? The risk factor for such patients is very high."

"Yes, yes, yes, I just called me. No, this is the crazy crazy thing I told you. His behavior just now was crazy. I was thinking that he might have had some problems with his nerves and became the crazy thing you said, so I called you." The security captain said seriously.

After all, a neurotic patient has a relatively large impact on society.

"Yeah." The doctor nodded lightly, then waved his hand, and two more male doctors got out of the car. Yang Song also enjoyed the beauty of flying in the air again.

All this came too suddenly. Before Yang Song could react, he had even had time to defend himself and was already being put on the car by the two male doctors. Then the special car for the Fourth Hospital left roaring away.

When Yang Song realized it, the special vehicle for the Fourth Hospital had already run away for unknown distance.

"I'm not a lunatic, I'm a normal person, hurry up and get me out of the car." Yang Song struggled to come back to his senses.

"Every neurotic patient will not admit that he is a neurotic patient, he will say that he is a normal person. Alas, what a pity! You, a young man, have become a mental patient." The initial doctor said with a sad face.

Knowing that everything he said was useless now, Yang Song simply refused to defend anything. He knew that all neurotic patients would have a checkup when they were sent to the Fourth Hospital. Only those who were identified as neurotic patients or had abnormal nervous system would be placed in the Fourth Hospital. As for those who were not, they would let go.

So Yang Song, who knew that he was not a neurotic, was not worried about the so-called neurological examination.

The special vehicle drove to the Fourth Hospital, and Yang Song was also arranged to undergo a nervous system examination.

After more than an hour, the sky was already dim. It was already seven o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Song stood at the door of the Fourth Hospital and shouted in grief: "Why is my luck so bad! Oh my God, if you have eyes, open your eyes and take a look. I don't want to eat instant noodles anymore."

If it wasn't determined that he was not a neurotic patient, the doctor who sent him out would definitely think he was a neurotic again.

"Uncle, I'm here to call, please answer the phone!" A very fierce cell phone ringing rang.

Because whether it is his previous study life or his current job hunting life, Yang Song lives a very cowardly life and pretends to be a grandson everywhere, but who is willing to pretend to be a grandson?

In order to be able to balance his mind, Yang Song specially set the ringtone of his phone to the kind he used to be just now, just to be able to balance his own mentality sometimes.

He took out the copycat phone with a large screen with a large, ultra-long standby screen that accompanied him for four years of study and several months of job hunting. Yang Song looked at it and pressed the answer button!

"Hey, Yang Song, I'm back. Come and pick me up at the Blue Port Pier in Donghai. I'll give you good things!" Before Yang Song could speak, the four speakers of this copycat phone had already heard the voice of the person on the other end of the phone.

"Damn, I understand, Donghai Blue Port Pier, right? I'll come later." Yang Song muttered.

Yangsong University is located in Donghai City, close to the East China Sea.

Because the economy here is at the forefront of the times in China, Yang Song settled in Donghai City after graduating from university, although it was only in a rental house of more than 30 square meters.

Donghai City has a very developed economy and is not much weaker than those developed cities in developed countries. Blueport Wharf is one of the three major wharfs in Donghai City, and large ships have always been anchored here.

The one who called him just now was his best friend, named Guo Lei, who studied "Marine Transportation Major" in college. After graduating from college, he started a class in a transportation company, which was much better than Yang Song.

When he arrived at the public bus stop sign, Yang Song waited for a long time and finally saw bus No. 013 coming late from the other side.

When getting in the car, you need to automatically apply coins. Yang Song took out two wrinkled one-yuan banknotes from his bag and put them into the iron box.

Buses have always been a very slow means of transportation. Small cities look like this, let alone Donghai City, one of the top major cities in China.

Other means of transportation only take more than 20 minutes to get there, and it took nearly an hour for the bus to arrive.

After arriving at the terminal, Yang Song walked towards the berth of the ship in Langang Wharf with a familiarity. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

Because Guo Lei needs to go to sea with the company's ships at any time, the two best friends rarely get together.

Moreover, every time Guo Lei goes to sea, he will bring back some specialties from the sea to Yang Song.

When he found Guo Lei, Yang Song was speechless. Guo Lei might be about 1.82 meters tall, and his figure was quite burly. His masculinity should be very strong, but at this time, Yang Song did not see that Guo Lei had even a little masculinity.

The big man, who was 1.82 meters tall, actually stood there in a transparent fish tank.

"Haha, Songwazi, I haven't seen you for many days. Don't tell me that you haven't found a job yet..." Guo Lei saw Yang Song from afar. Before Yang Song's people arrived, he heard Guo Lei's gong-like sound.

"No." Although it's not good to find a job, I still feel a little uncomfortable in front of my good friends.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. The major you chose was not good. If you chose the same major as me, maybe we can go out to sea together when we stand there! Come on, come on, come on, look at the gifts I brought to you..." Guo Lei also saw the loneliness on Yang Song's face, and changed the topic with a tactful and tactful way.

After walking in, Yang Song finally saw what was in the fish tank that Guo Lei was holding. It turned out that there was a small octopus inside, maybe more than 20 centimeters!
Chapter completed!