Shenyin Shanhaijing

Chapter 66

Fast forward to Saturday.

In the morning, Lu Cheng took the high-speed train to Quancheng.

The winter in Quancheng is relatively cold, the wind is bleak, and it is a bit dry.

After he found Jiang Qiuyun, the two wandered around the shopping mall for a while, and arrived at the "Minghulou" Lu restaurant around noon.

Lu Cheng ordered a few dishes, namely Yellow River carp, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, braised prawns in oil, cattail vegetables in milk soup, and white fungus in clear soup.

The two talked while eating.

"how are things?"

"Fortunately."

"What's new in school?"

"No. I've been very busy recently, preparing for the final exam, and other things. Unlike you, I have already finished the exam."

"Qiuyun, I want to ask you, why did you choose to major in nursing?"

"When I was in the third year of high school, I had a serious illness. It was allergic purpura, purpura of both lower extremities, accompanied by abdominal pain, joint pain, repeated attacks, and I could not find the allergen. I lived in the hospital for five months. Several enthusiastic nurses gave me meticulous care, and I was very touched. Later, the allergen was found, and my disease was cured. When my brain got hot, I applied for nursing.”

"Do you like this major?"

"It's okay, just a little worried."

"What are you worried about?"

Jiang Qiuyun took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I recently read some information, saying that 51.2% of nurses have severe psychological trauma. 41.2% of nurses have suffered from patients or family members' aggressive behavior in the past year. With the medical The relationship between patients is becoming more and more tense, and the psychological violence and even physical violence suffered by nurses are becoming more and more frequent. As patients and their families have higher and higher requirements for nurses, when their requirements are not met, violence will occur.

A survey of nurses who left their jobs found that 68.5% of nurses suffered from sharp weapon injuries before leaving their jobs, which is the highest proportion of all occupational injuries.

In addition, frequent contact with sharp instruments such as injection needles and infusion needles, as well as body fluids, blood, and secretions of patients, can easily infect syphilis, AIDS, hepatitis B, hepatitis C, etc... "

Lu Cheng fell silent, because he was also a medical student and knew something about these things.

He asked again: "Then do you want to change your major?"

Jiang Qiuyun shook her head: "I won't change it for the time being. The nursing major will help to deepen my understanding of society. Lu Cheng, do you know what I like to do in my spare time?"

"Tell me, I really don't know."

"I like literature. My dad is the head of the literature department. He taught me to recite Tang poems and Song poems since I was a child. I could recite three hundred Tang poems at the age of 7, and thousands of Song poems at the age of 10. When I graduated from primary school, I published the first In the three years of junior high school, I published 4 short stories in "October" and "Contemporary"; in high school, I was relatively busy, and only published a novella of 5 words in "Fiction World".

Lu Cheng showed a look of surprise, opened his eyes wide, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good! You have caught up with Qiong Yao in the early years! Do you still write now?"

Jiang Qiuyun turned her mouth upwards, and said with a sweet smile, "I'm writing an online novel."

"Huh? Going from entity to network, isn't it a step backward?"

In Lu Cheng's impression, the level of online novels is very low, and any cat or dog can write them.

Jiang Qiuyun smiled: "You can't say that. There are thousands of online novels, and there are really outstanding works."

"What's your pen name? I want to read your works when I have time!"

"The pen name is 'Yun Ji', which comes from 'Yun Huang's strong man's hair, stained with enchanting girl's sleeves'. Since I was in college, I have been writing a novel, "The White-Headed Man Under the Light", which is serialized on the 'Fang Hua Novels Network'. 380 million words have been written, and the end is coming soon."

"You let me search."

Lu Cheng checked it with his mobile phone, and the result surprised him!
"Yun Ji, age unknown, female gender, contracted author of the great god level, masterpiece "The White-Headed Man Under the Light", a romance novel that travels through another world, ranking second on the VIP subscription list of the famous female frequency website "Youth Novels", 2027 The average order for December is 12!"

Lu Cheng was taken aback and almost dropped his phone, his eyes widened: "My God! God, sit opposite me! I've grown up so much, I finally see something alive!"

He likes to read online novels, but he only reads male-frequency fairy tales, fantasy and time-traveling, never female-frequency novels, and never dreamed that Jiang Qiuyun, who was only 19 years old after New Year's Day, turned out to be a hidden master!

He put away his phone, stared at Jiang Qiuyun and said: "Let me take a good look! A great god like you, young and beautiful, like a flower like a moon, a proper beauty writer, if you make a good hype, the subscription rate can double Several times! Even with an average subscription of 87000 now, your income is not low!"

Jiang Qiuyun smiled and said: "Last year, my number of updates was small, and the average order was only more than 1. Since this summer, that is, after getting to know you, I have become more like a fountain. If I write with the help of God, I can write five or six thousand words per hour. , the number of updates has quadrupled, the text is more refined, the plot is more complicated, and subscriptions have also come up."

Lu Cheng's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "After the spiritual energy is revived, some people's supernatural powers are stimulated. Some of them manifested as increased physical strength, stronger punches, and faster steps; some manifested as quick thinking and computing power. Enhanced; there are also people like Jiang Qiuyun, who have been blessed by the heavens, and their literary appeal has increased... If you can dig it out, it can be regarded as a kind of practice..."

He asked calmly, "Do your parents know about your novel writing?"

Jiang Qiuyun shook her head: "I live in the school, and I didn't tell them. My parents are very busy, and I don't want to distract them. I can eat and drink, and I have no illness or disaster. I can solve everything by myself."

"Then what are you going to tell me? Why don't you keep it hidden?"

"Because this book has been signed and published. During the winter vacation, there will be a signing event in Shanghai. I will be away from home for two or three days. I can't hide it from my parents. After the signing event, my photos will appear in the media and on the Internet. Now, I can no longer hide it. I want you to accompany me to the signing, is that okay?"

"You can't get what you want, you can do what you want!"

Lu Cheng could imagine that the appearance of a beautiful girl like Jiang Qiuyun at the signing event might cause quite a stir and commotion.At that time, he will be an excellent flower protector!

The two talked and laughed, and after lunch, they headed to the "Golden Auction House".

It was only after arriving that I realized that this was a large-scale auction, and the guests were not limited to Quancheng, but spread to several surrounding provinces, even Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei.

Due to the fast operation of the high-speed rail, travel has become very convenient, and it only takes one and a half hours from Shangjing to Quancheng.

Thousands of VIPs sat in the auction hall, and Lu Cheng and Jiang Qiuyun sat in the back corner.

The catalog and pictures of the auction were sent out a month or two ago.

These distinguished guests have come all the way here, and they all have their own plans. If there is anything they want to buy, they have already thought about it.

(End of this chapter)