I don¡¯t know what the level of the interns coming today is. Xie Wanying thought. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Perhaps today's exam would allow her to intuitively feel where her class ranks among the best among medical students in the country.
Qiu Ruiyun came back, carrying a lot of items. It turned out that he was going to carefully prepare sewing props for the candidates.
Things were taken out and several equipment trays were filled.
The first thing to appear is the pigskin prop, the most common tool provided to surgical students in medical schools for practice.
Secondly, there are pig trotters bought in the market, which are also something that surgeons often use for practice.
Looking at the first two plates of common suture items, the candidates were in a good mood. They probably felt the same as when they first took the written test: it was not difficult.
The third tray of items appeared. This time it is an upgraded version with difficulty.
Several oranges were placed in the middle of the plate, with several cuts on the orange peels.
Asked to sew oranges.
In addition to oranges, other fruits can also be used to practice sewing, such as banana peels and round pop-skinned grapes that will appear next.
As the difficulty increases, the candidates look a little grim. These items are obviously harder to sew than pig skin and trotters, but it is impossible to defeat elite students just like this. After all, in many medical schools, teachers will use it to practice fruit sewing to improve students' skills.
Looking at the calm look on the faces of these candidates, Qiu Ruiyun decided to use a killer weapon and put an egg on the new plate brought to the display stand.
"Do you want us to sew eggs?" Some candidates turned a little blue.
The egg shell is so brittle that a steel horn pin cannot break if it is inserted through it.
Qiu Ruiyun actually pointed at the egg and made it more difficult for the candidates: "Crack it into pieces and sew the yolk and white inside together with the eggshell skin."
Hearing this, the candidates looked at the egg, and their eyes must have turned into dead fish eyes: I might as well boil this thing and eat it in one bite.
The training room was finally completely quiet this time. The chirping clinical sparrows should have realized that they were rookies.
Qiu Ruiyun was deeply satisfied with the calm before the storm. He had gone through the same process as before. Did he think he could become a doctor immediately after entering the clinic? First accept the reality that your seniors have taught you.
"Sewing an egg is nothing."
Qiu Ruiyun took another final test question, a tender piece of tofu with water poured on top and placed on the plate.
Seeing that the piece of tofu was like a collapsed square project that could be broken into tofu dregs at any time, the candidates shouted in their hearts: Damn it!
How to sew this?
¡°Come on, I¡¯ve given you so many choices, you can sew whatever you want.¡± Qiu Ruiyun spread his hands, as if he was a salesperson full of enthusiasm, inviting the new clinical rookies to choose their own test questions. You can choose the easy ones, which are often tested in medical schools. You can also challenge the difficult ones. As for overturning or not, seniors don't care.
In a word, Mr. Tao, who sets the exam questions, is like the legendary "easy talker": he helps the candidates choose topics easily.
Standing against the wall, He Xiangyu, who was watching the fire from across the bank, narrowed his eyes at the junior sister: Do you think this Buddha is still easy to talk to?
After this group of candidates experienced this exam, they must have had a profound understanding of the three words "easy to talk".
Xie Wanying naturally did not dare to define Senior Brother Tao's easy-to-talk interpretation. She looked back at Second Senior Sister with a small look: Second Senior Sister has learned a lesson from the past.
The stubborn little junior sister can actually joke. He Xiangyu almost burst into laughter and reached out to pat her on the shoulder. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com