At nearly 6:50 pm, Qi Xiuping quickly walked to the teaching building located in the southeast corner of the affiliated hospital. According to the text message received from his mobile phone, he arrived at a classroom on the fifth floor.

Pushing the door and looking at the scene he saw, Qi Xiuping immediately said "Damn" and became even more nervous.

Not only did he sit in the classroom, he also saw many familiar faces.

Qi Xiuping also recognized that two of them were already attending physicians.

How come the attending physicians come to compete?

According to this ratio, there should be two or three attending physicians among the more than a dozen people who are born.

Does this make people live?

"Hey, Qi Xiuping, how many numbers are you?"

Qi Xiuping, who felt a lot of pressure, looked at the sound.

He found that the person who greeted him was a guy of his level and had interned in several departments, Pan Jichuan, a second-generation medical practitioner.

"No. 18!"

Qi Xiuping quickly adjusted his physical and mental state, replied happily, and walked into the classroom.

At the same time, he kept nodding to his familiar colleagues, or waved to say hello.

After some greetings, Qi Xiuping came to a desk with the "18" number posted, sat down, and stuffed his briefcase into the hole of the table.

At this time, he felt a sank on his left shoulder, and he saw Pan Jichuan leaning over and pressing his hand on his shoulder.

"Hey, Qi Xiuping, do you have confidence?"

Qi Xiuping shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I was confident, but when I saw this attitude, I had no confidence at all."

"There are five or six attending physicians who came today, right?"

Pan Jichuan sat down beside Qi Xiuping and said indifferently: "What are the attending physicians afraid of?"

"If we take the assessment in advance, we can pass the assessment smoothly and become a attending physician."

Qi Xiuping complimented: "With your ability, of course you don't have to worry about the competition from them."

"I can't do it."

Pan Jichuan smiled loudly, then approached Qi Xiuping, and lowered his voice and said, "Qi Xiuping, you don't have to show weakness to me."

"I know, you have been receiving Yan Feifan's guidance these days."

"What kind of useful insider information is revealed?"

Pan Jichuan raised his eyebrows, handed Qi Xiuping a look of understanding, and then said, "I owe you a favor, as long as I can help you, I will never be vague."

Qi Xiuping said with a frank look on his face: "Pan Jichuan, since you know this, you must also know that I have not done anything else in the past few days."

"From morning to night, I have been staying in the emergency department to deal with the wounded's flesh and blood trauma, and I have practiced wound treatment and suture techniques."

"Occasionally, Dr. Yan will give me some advice on my shortcomings."

"This is all within the category of basic skills and has always been your strength."

Pan Jichuan said with some satisfaction: "Where is this basic skill, I have been doing corresponding exercises under the pressure of my father since I was a child."

"At the level, it's just a little better than you."

He looked out the door of the classroom again and said to himself, "I just don't know, how will Director Wang use to examine our basic skills?"

As soon as Pan Jichuan finished speaking, there were chaotic footsteps coming in from outside the classroom door.

Then, Wang Chuan and Lin Qian walked into the classroom.

In addition, there were a bunch of young girls dressed in college students, blocking the door of the classroom.

Wang Chuan, standing on the podium, first glanced at everyone sitting upright in the classroom, and then slowly spoke.

"Thank you for your recognition of me and participate in this assessment."

"It's just that due to the limitation of energy, I can only accept five people, but you have thirty-three people to register, so you can only adopt this superficial assessment method."

After saying this, Wang Chuan waved his hand.

The college girls gathered at the door came in one after another and sat down next to each candidate.

While sitting down, these girls also placed a small roll of transparent tape and a pair of scissors on the desk in front of each candidate.

This scene made Qi Xiuping's heart beat wildly.

He was both excited and nervous.

In the past two or three nights, Qi Xiuping temporarily hugged some Buddha's feet to supplement some knowledge about plastic surgery and aesthetics.

But this understanding cannot be improved just by trying to improve.

Yan Feifan commented.

His level in this area can only be considered ordinary.

Strictly speaking, it is mediocre.

Qi Xiuping carefully looked at the ordinary face of the girl beside him, and Wang Chuan's voice sounded in his ears.

"This is a model I specially recruited from college."

"Where are you, you can only use transparent tape to make some changes and enhance their facial features."

"I will select fifteen people to stay based on the changes you have made and according to my own measurement standards."

"You have an hour."

“Start now…”

Yan Feifan packed up and left the locker room, walked out of the isolation door of the surgical area, and accidentally found his sister, Yu Suye, and Yu Chuanbai were waiting for him in the waiting area of ​​his family.

"Why are you all here?"

"I'm waiting for you to have supper together!" Yan Ziruo chuckled!

Yu Suye continued: "The atmosphere of the hospital makes me feel at ease and relaxed."

"In addition, I'm not hungry at all, so I'll just wait for you to have supper together."

Yu Chuanbai muttered in a low voice: "Eat so much at noon, of course..."

He noticed the cold gaze of his sister, and closed his mouth in time.

"Extraordinary, how was the surgery done?"

When Yu Suye asked about the operation, Yan Feifan said happily: "It's not bad. Compared with the practice, the difficulty has not changed much and has always been within the controllable range."

He couldn't help but smile and said, "The life root was bitten off, the wound surface was uneven, so I had to cut more when cleaning the wound surface."

"It's not very long at all, but it's almost a centimeter shorter."

Yu Suye smiled and said, "Length is not the most important thing, the most important thing is hardness, thickness, and durability."

"Most of these patients who have undergone life root transplant surgery will have psychological disorders..."

Yu Chuanbai couldn't stand it anymore.

He coughed twice and interrupted, "I'm almost starving, go to have a meal."

When Yan Feifan saw the time, it was almost 8:20 pm.

"Have you ordered a place to eat?"

He asked casually, then continued, "I have to go to the teaching building first."

"Director Wang's assessment tonight."

"He sent a text message saying that if the operation is finished before 8:30, he would go to the teaching building..."

He was ashamed of his heart, and the Yu brothers and sisters were helpless, so they had to accompany Yan Feifan to the teaching building first...

Yan Feifan came to a classroom on the fifth floor of the teaching building and found that only fifteen people were sitting in the classroom.

Qi Xiuping is also one of them.

Wang Chuan is holding a piece of rectangular silicone in the shape of a cuboid and is introducing the second assessment project.

"You need to cut this piece of silicone into the same nose according to the graphics and data I gave."

"And then, stitch the skin sent to you into the nose and cover it."

"This assessment is limited to three hours."

“Start now…”

Wang Chuan turned to look at Yan Feifan and continued, "Fefan, give them a demonstration and specimen."

"Let them know what the gap is."

Yan Feifan is so depressed. Sister, Su Ye and the others are waiting for him to have dinner together.

But Director Wang had already said this, and he couldn't refuse.

Yan Feifan took the rectangular silicone and glanced at the side view of the nose, front view, nostril, and detailed data printed on a piece of A paper on the podium. He picked up a scalpel on the podium and started cutting it.
To be continued...