【849】The National Association only needs brave men

Speaking of which, what do the junior sisters, who are also surgical interns, think of the test questions arranged by Tao Zhijie?

Is this the answer? Xie Wanying only knew that when she came, Senior Brother Tao had no intention of letting her and Dr. Song take the exam. It's not about the two of them, but it should be that Senior Brother Tao knew their situation better before, so there was no need for them to take a special test.

There are many test questions to choose from. It seems to be very tolerant and in line with Brother Tao's character. However, the top students taking the exam seemed to be in a dilemma.

Who wouldn't want to show off to the clinical teachers, stand out, gain the appreciation of the teachers, and then rise to the top?

But if the performance goes wrong, even if the teacher doesn't care, he will become a laughing stock among the same batch of interns.

In this case, it is a wise choice to answer the question that you are most confident about.

After thinking clearly, most of the surgical interns who came on stage one after another chose the pigskin props for the junior exam questions, and a few chose fruits. As for eggs and tofu, no one dares to touch them.

There is no challenge, but as long as you are confident in your suturing proficiency and your suturing movements are smooth and beautiful, I believe you can get high scores in front of the teacher. This principle is like participating in an Olympic gymnastics performance competition.

These people probably forgot which department and hospital they were interning in. He Xiangyu curled her lips and thought. In the National Association, conservatism will be kicked out because Dean Wu does not like this person.

If the National Association wants to become a first-class hospital in the world, how can it not be proactive? Doctors without a sense of adventure will not be able to develop new technologies and help the hospital take first place.

The correct approach should be to show the courage to challenge even if you overturn. However, this happens to be what most children who are good at reading lack.

After a long time, a boy finally came on stage and walked towards the plate with eggs.

He Xiangyu put her mouth next to Xie Wanying's ear and said, "He is Dr. Dai's son Dai Nanhui. He is studying at Rongji Medical College."

Rongji Medical College is a time-honored medical school with a long history. Its national ranking is comparable to that of Zhongshan Medical College in her hometown. Several of its affiliated hospitals are equally famous across the country and have their own specialties.

It can be said that if it were not for Dr. Dai's relationship, there would be no need for Dai Nanhui to come to the National Association Hospital for internship. Rongji Medical College has several affiliated hospitals that he can choose from.

Looking at the silhouette of the boy's back, he is tall and thin like her classmate Lin Hao, but slightly shorter than Lin Hao. His facial features are not as cool as Lin Hao's, but he is just as handsome. No wonder he is very popular among girls.

Qiu Ruiyun gave the order: "Knock off the shell first."

"Yes." Dai Nanhui agreed to the examiner, picked up the egg and inspected it, then tapped the flat head lightly on the countertop, and carefully removed a few pieces of eggshell, revealing the flowing egg white and yolk inside.

The group of interns I saw next to me felt suffocated: How can I sew this thing?

Dai Nanhui's face looked slightly nervous, and he felt that after tapping and cracking open the shell a little, the reality of the test questions was more difficult than he expected.

"Instrument nurse." Qiu Ruiyun waved his hand and called for someone to help him.

When it was her turn to appear, He Xiangyu walked onto the stage and rolled up her sleeves. The eggs couldn't be laid flat, and the white and yolk probably flowed out as soon as they were placed. It can only be helped by someone taking the eggs.

After helping the man hold the egg firmly, He Xiangyu carefully warned him: "When you sew later, remember not to prick my hand."