The next day, the Chinese Medicine Hospital, the People's Hospital, and the urban hospital all sent olive branches to Zhang Yichen, saying that as long as he wanted, he could report to the hospital at any time, and opened an independent clinic for him.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yichen still chose to go back to the Chinese medicine hospital because he studied Chinese medicine.

However, as soon as he returned to the hospital to report, Liu Daoguang arranged a critically ill patient to him, and he was still a very important patient.

This made Zhang Yichen embarrassed. Without the system's assistance, he was just an intern who had just left school. He asked him to treat this very important patient? Isn't it a joke?

"Dean, I can't do anything." He had to confess to Liu Daoguang that he was not competent.

Liu Daoguang was surprised and could not understand: "Why can't be competent? This patient accidentally drank DDT in a coke bottle with his grandson. The symptoms were similar to the patient who ate the Heartbroken Grass, and it was a little better than that patient. Why couldn't it be cured? Do you know how important this patient is?"

"Sorry, I'm really helpless! I can only relieve the poison of the heartbreaker, because I am from the mountain and are familiar with the heartbreaker. Detoxification is a secret recipe passed down from my family. It is useless for these people who drink pesticides!" After Zhang Yichen said that, he walked out of the Chinese medicine hospital with big strides.

Who knows the pain in his heart? He dreams of becoming an excellent doctor!

But all this has failed and he is destined to be out of reach with these big hospitals.

Look, the city hospital called him again to treat a critically ill patient, and asked Mo Xiaofeng to come forward to find him.

It is fake to ask anyone to come forward, but Zhang Yichen just doesn't have that ability.

Mo Xiaofeng even had a fight with him. He could only say that there was something wrong with his hands and he could not perform acupuncture, so he was powerless.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaofeng felt sorry for him after all, and when he heard that his hand had a problem, he began to worry about him.

Although Zhang Yichen felt that it was very sad to make Mo Xiaofeng worried, who told me that I had a secret that I could not tell? I can only be sorry to Mo Xiaofeng.

The hope of working in the hospital was shattered, so he had to find another job, but it was not that easy and he had nothing to find after a few days.

Seeing his wallet getting empty, he was very anxious because now he not only had to support himself, but also the monsters.

Because the monster now has to eat three meals a day, otherwise they will be hungry. If the food is not good, it will be malnourished. Zhang Yichen tried his best to let the monster eat the good ones but eat the bad ones himself.

Because he felt guilty, if he hadn't finished the energy himself, the little monster wouldn't have needed to eat at all.

He bought a mattress and put it in the space to make it more comfortable for himself to sleep. He couldn't afford the rent anyway, so he would live in the space from now on.

It’s just that there are some troubles in and out of the space, so I have to be in forbidden areas because I’m afraid of being discovered elsewhere.

Suddenly he had the idea of ​​making money by writing novels. He used to like to write online novels, but he put it aside because he didn't have time. Now it's just right, and you can write it well.

Besides, although he is in this space, the mobile phone signal is very good, and it is very strange here. Even if he turns off the mobile network on his mobile phone, he can still access the Internet.

There is a strange signal point here for him to connect, and he also found that the phone's power will never be completed here. Why? He was too lazy to pay attention to it and asked the little monster, but it didn't know.

The little monster nowadays is a pet that eats, sleeps and plays.

Of course, when it is not confused, it will also tell Zhang Yichen some information, such as if this space wants to restore energy, it must be green, so that Zhang Yichen can get the seeds to plant.

As a result, Zhang Yichen bought the seeds, and he worked so hard that the seeds planted did not germinate. When transplanting the plants, they would soon turn yellow and wither. This all means that there is no planting in this place.

Zhang Yichen downloaded the writing app of Dianqi Chinese.com. He wrote 50,000 words on this website before. Later, because the phone was too slow and too stuck, it didn't continue. It was almost a year since the time passed, and I don't know if it was cleaned up.

After downloading it, he quickly logged into the writer's account and found that he had forgotten his password. He found that he found the password again. Fortunately, his novel is still there.

He began to write with excitement.

"Master, what are you doing?" The little monster was also bored, so he flew to him.

"Don't bother me, I want to write."

"Writing a novel?" the monster asked suddenly in surprise.

Zhang Yichen was even more surprised and looked at the monster: "You even know the novel?"

"Of course we hold creative competitions every year, and whoever has the best and best looks can become an elf elder! Of course, the ones who create are all masters, but the ones who are famous are space elves.

It’s just a pity that the waste we created was too polluted, which polluted the high-wisdom planet so much that I was polluted, so I became like this!” The little monster was excited as he spoke.

Zhang Yichen looked at such a monster and suddenly had an idea. He wondered if he could heal the monster? Or just give it an injection?

However, it was rejected by the little monster because it was afraid of pain and did not get an injection if it was beaten to death. Zhang Yichen had to give up.

However, he obtained a very important information from the monster through hypnosis, that is, the jade platform and the thing that are similar to the computer screen are actually connected to the Internet. He finally knows where his network comes from, and it all comes from.

He also realized that the planet of the little monster was really much more advanced than his own!

For example, when typing, people don’t have to do anything at all. They don’t need to input voice, but turn on the divine brain. Let’s explain that the jade platform and screen-shaped thing is called ‘Divine Brain’, which is the name of their planet for that thing.

The spiritual brain is much more powerful than our computers. As long as the spiritual brain is turned on, then put on the specially equipped earphones, and think about what you want to do, the spiritual brain will automatically enter it.

For example, when writing a novel, you just need to wear headphones, turn on their creative software, and think about your plot, it will automatically enter it, and just think about the plot roughly. The mind will automatically describe it, so there is no need to mention the writing style.

All the monsters on the planet are not about writing style or rhythm, but about your brain! As long as what you think is exciting enough, you will win.

So what if you have such awesome equipment? Because it doesn’t have energy and cannot be used at all, he still has to use his mobile phone to press words.

It’s 50,000 or 60,000 words, and you can apply for a contract. He looked at the benefits of the Chinese website and only 600 yuan per day was 600 yuan. He felt that it was too little, and there was no more advanced full attendance.

Now he has a lot of time, so typing is not a problem. Besides, his Mandarin is standard enough, so his voice input is so fast.

So he has to find a website with higher attendance, because newcomers like him can only start with full attendance, and don’t even think about buying out guarantees.

Although he likes to read novels, he has always been reading on Chinese websites and knows nothing about other original websites.
Chapter completed!