seriousness in his demeanor."Ah Chen, what brings you here today" Song Qiao Ying reacted first, looking at the gifts he brought and smiling warmly. "It's enough that you came, you don't need to bring..."Just because of those experimental instruments" the woman continued, trying to persuade him. "Our Huaguo Medical Research Association also has many unknown instruments..."
"I'm so sorry."
She stayed at the medical university, which could be considered fulfilling White Grandma's wish. Back then, the kind old woman had allowed her to study well, finish college, and give back to society...
Two researchers were eager not to miss out on such a promising talent, but other judges interjected, "Your dissection technique and suturing skills are truly amazing. Very good, very good! In the future, you will certainly make your mark in the medical world!"
Thank you, teacher.
Ou Yan bent down and bowed deeply, taking the opportunity to get off the stage.
The medical team members followed her footsteps one after another, and the applause continued...
Tang Xueying caught up with Ou Yan's steps and couldn't help but say, "Ou Yan, you're so amazing! You can actually dissect... Since you're so talented, why do you still have to go to school"
"Even I, Yang Yiy, can't stand looking at the second Great Teacher. If it weren't for respect, I would really vomit... Yan Yan, your psychological resilience is too strong!"
Apart from surgical techniques and suture skills, this psychological fortitude alone crushes many...
Have you noticed that a few people from the Beijing team have turned pale Hahaha...
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Today, our medical university is really making a name for itself!
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At this time, they saw Nan Mo pale and weak as he walked toward them.
"Ouyan, you're amazing..."
"He said, and then he remembered the scene just now. The feeling of nausea that he had barely suppressed surged up again..."
"Sorry..."
He rushed to vomit again.
To everyone's surprise, Senior Nan Mo wasn't as brave as they thought he was, and they started making fun of him. How could he possibly hold a scalpel if he was this scared
>ely happy."My turn!" Song Qiao-ying acted like a little fan, waving her glow stick one moment and holding her daughter's hand the next, even making a face as if she were a doting mother..."I want it t...