Zhou Xiao sent the big black pig and a tricycle to the owner who sold chickens at the entrance of the market, and gave him a storage fee of 20 yuan. Then he drove a car from the town to collect Jiangcheng People's Hospital.

After inquiring in the hospital for a long time, I found Director Chen’s office.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon and most doctors were preparing to go to work.

Seeing a young and beautiful short-haired female doctor, Zhou Xiao quickly asked, "Is it Director Chen here?"

The female doctor looked at the time on the watch and asked, "Your surname is Zhou..."

"Yes, Zhou Xiao is me, are you Director Chen?"

Director Chen nodded, looked up and down at Zhou Xiao and said, "Sit in the office."

"Tell me about your situation." Director Chen took out a piece of paper to prepare the record, "Name, age, what do you feel, audio-visuals and other things."

What else should I say in the interview?

Although he was a little confused, Zhou Xiao still informed Director Chen of his basic situation in a simplified manner.

"I always see an old man in mourning clothes and chatting with me. A few days ago, he was holding an urn in his hand... No, it should be funeral items and paper money... I'm not bad, but I feel he's lonely."

Director Chen: "Your relatives?"

Zhou Xiao: "No, it's Mr. Zheng from the village who passed away a few years ago."

Director Chen wrote on the paper: "Schizophrenia, severe illness."

Director Chen asked: "I heard that you are a graduate student. You have been in the Shanghai Stock Exchange for several years and suddenly come back. Is the pressure on the Shanghai Stock Exchange too much?"

Zhou Xiao nodded as the default.

Director Chen: "Does you feel like you are so tired of the world, such as feeling that everything is desperate?"

Zhou Xiao: "??"

What is this situation? Didn’t I come to find a job? How come I became a mentally ill person?

Zhou Xiao quickly said, "Director Chen, I am here to find a job, not a doctor."

Chen Wei sighed deeply. No patient of this type would take the initiative to see a doctor, and his family members made up lies and deceived him.

She held her glasses and smiled at Zhou Xiao, not going to stimulate him anymore.

"Yes, yes, you're here to find a job, but I need to know you in all aspects, and tell me about your childhood or something."

Most of the patients with schizophrenia have their childhood shadows.

Zhou Xiao: "??"

Nowadays, I am so fashionable when looking for a job? I have asked about my resume and my childhood!?

...

Zhu Houcan of the Ming Dynasty came out of the fairyland and returned to the sacrificial site. His eyes were firm and his steps were healthy and powerful, and his whole temperament changed.

He was still holding a beer in his hand.

Zhu Houcan said seriously: "This is an immortal thing given to me by the immortal!"

The civil and military officials under the altar knelt down and saw this scene and shouted, "Long live my emperor."

Zhu Houcong shouted: "Long live the god!"

All civil and military officials also shouted loudly that long live the gods!

This time, Zhu Houcong's determination to reform was very firm!

But he still has the most important thing - to sculpt statues of gods.

In the next month, Zhu Houcan asked the best painters and sculptors in the country to perform statues of Zhou Xiao according to himself.

The sculptors looked at the portrait of God, and the more they looked, the more they felt it was incredible!

This portrait of God is so different from the traditional portrait of God!

Short sleeves, shorts, short hair, I can’t bear to look at it directly, I can’t bear to look at it directly!

Also, what the hell is there a hook on the clothes?

But the sculptors dare not ask, nor can they ask, and they can only work honestly.

Soon, Zhou Xiao's statue stood in the altar of the palace for the first time, with incense and offerings being continued day and night.

...

Chen Wei tapped the table with a pen and said, "Tell me about your childhood, what are the pleasant things or things that make you unhappy?"

Suddenly, Zhou Xiao felt that he had vision and auditory hallucinations again.

【Altar: 1.】

【Faith Index: 1.】

【Blessing points: 300】

[Divine character: quasi-god.]

【Divine Realm Space: 0】

Zhou Xiao shook his head vigorously, but these words seemed to be engraved on his retina, and he would appear if he thought about it carefully.

Zhou Xiao suddenly asked, "Doctor Chen, would you see some words in the air? You will see these words no matter whether you close your eyes or open your eyes."

Chen Wei wrote on the paper: "Schizophrenia is particularly serious!! It requires admission to the hospital for electric shock and drug treatment."

Chen Wei smiled and said to Zhou Xiao, "I understand your basic situation, let's go back."

Zhou Xiao was puzzled, "Go back and wait for the notice?"

Chen Wei nodded, then handed over a business card to Zhou Xiao: "This is my business card. If you have anything to talk about, please call me any time."

Zhou Xiao had a question mark on his face, what does this mean?

Bang bang bang, knocking on the door.

An old lady with pale hair and haggard face walked in with a middle-aged man.

The old lady piled up her smile on her face, "Director Chen is here?"

Chen Wei frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The old lady said: "I am Zhou Qiang's mother, this is Zhou Qiang, we were introduced by Dean Zeng."

"Ah!" Chen Wei looked puzzled, and then asked Zhou Xiao: "Then are you?"

Zhou Xiao pointed to his nose and said, "I'm here to find a job."

puff!

Chen Wei's face suddenly turned red, and she had made a mistake after working for a long time.

Chen Wei: "Are you here to find Director Chen of the Human Resources Department?"

Zhou Xiao nodded repeatedly.

Chen Wei wanted to get into the crack in the ground, and she said, "Director Chen is upstairs, we are the Department of Neurology..."

Du Xia called again.

"Zhou Xiao! What are you doing? Director Chen has been waiting for you for three hours and you haven't come, he's gone!"

Zhou Xiao covered his head, "Mom... that, I found the wrong person."

Just as Zhou Xiao was about to leave, Chen Wei suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, that, Zhou Xiao...I think you... can have a further examination in our hospital. You are a little...schizophrenia..."

Chen Wei pointed to her head. She remembered that she should give patients a kind reminder with a responsible attitude.

Zhou Xiao was depressed. He held back his anger and looked at Chen Wei with a smile and said word by word: "Thank you for your concern!"

Schizophrenia, your uncle!

Zhou Xiao left angrily, and he didn't know how to get along with Du Xia when he went back.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when I brought the pig home.

Meals are left on the table and guests are at home.

This person, Zhou Xiao, knows him, is Aunt Wang next door.

Aunt Wang was sitting on the sofa and angry, while Du Xia kept smiling.

Du Xia said: "Sister Wang, you also know that our house has just been newly built, and the pig farm I invested in has been locked up. He really hasn't received any wages before the end of the year."

Aunt Wang did not accept this explanation, "Your house construction and pig farm closing is a difficult problem, and our dabao gets married is also a difficult problem! You know that the bride price is heavy now, I have lent you this money for a year, so you guess you should pay it back!"

Du Xia piled up her smile on her face: "A few more days of grace, I will definitely pay back the money at the end of the year."

Aunt Wang was unhappy and said, "Du Xia, we are all old neighbors for many years. When you borrowed money, I borrowed it without saying a word. Today, I have no choice but to ask you for money. Your son is a graduate student and has been in the Shanghai Stock Exchange for so many years. He must have some savings."

Du Xia's face changed suddenly and she said, "Sister Wang, it was me who borrowed your money, not my son who borrowed your money. Don't hit my son's attention."
Chapter completed!