Doctor of Healing

He was tall, but he didn't make people feel oppressed, but subconsciously got out of the way.

"Teacher, you are advanced." Ji Xiang turned sideways and said politely to everyone in front of him.

Dean Zhao glanced at Ji Xiang, and walked into the examination room with his hands behind his back.

It is not necessarily good to hand in the test paper early, it is estimated that the child took a look at the test paper and didn't hate it, so he just gave up.

Walking into the examination room, Dean Zhao nodded and smiled when he saw his son was immersed in answering the questions.

He walked around silently, pretending to be on patrol.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside.

"Where is Ji Xiang!"

Dean Zhao frowned, his face darkened.

In the Second Affiliated Courtyard, even the chief dean wouldn't call him by his own name, who the hell is this!

Director Sun of the Department of Science and Education recognized who was speaking, he was puzzled, but he ran out quickly before Director Zhao had an attack.

"Where's Ji Xiang?"

The people outside shouted again, in a hurry, as if they were afraid that Dean Zhao would not be angry enough.

"Old Mo, keep your voice down, the students are taking exams!" Director Sun scolded as he trotted out.

His eyes kept winking, and the eyeballs almost flew out.

But Professor Mo seemed to be possessed by a demon today, and he didn't see Director Sun's eyes at all.

"Sun Chu, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. Where's Ji Xiang?" Professor Mo asked in a low voice.

"Cough cough cough."

Dean Zhao walked slowly to the front row, stood in the classroom and looked at Professor Mo coldly.

"..."

Professor Mo was stunned when he saw Dean Zhao appearing in his field of vision.

Jixiang, Zhao Jixiang...

He scolded his mother in his heart.

You don't care about science and education, who knows that you, Dean Zhao, are here.

"Dean Zhao, Dean Zhao, you are here." Professor Mo cursed in his heart, but he bent over and walked in with a humble grandson-like face.

"Well, here, what do you want from me?" Dean Zhao asked lightly.

"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for a Gui Peisheng named Ji Xiang." Professor Mo quickly explained.

"Ji Xiang?"

Dean Zhao muttered the name.

"Dean Zhao, the student who just handed in the paper is called Ji Xiang."

"Have you handed in the paper? So fast?!" Professor Mo was taken aback. He glanced around but didn't see Ji Xiang.

"Why are you looking for him? I think this student seems to have given up." Director Sun helped Professor Mo divert the topic.

Professor Mo glanced at Director Sun gratefully, and explained in a low voice, "Yesterday, I asked classmate Ji to help me. I was in a hurry before leaving and forgot to leave a phone number. I will come to him after finishing my class today."

Dean Zhao's brows were furrowed, and a dark cloud floated across his face.

"I didn't expect him to be faster than me. Why did he hand in the paper?"

The clouds were overcast, and it was expected to rain cats and dogs.

Chapter 14 Exam

It seems quite remarkable that Ji Peisheng, who just arrived in the reserve force, is favored by the professor who leads the clinical team.

In previous years, Dean Zhao would have listened to Professor Mo with great interest, and maybe even saw this great Gui Peisheng with his own eyes.

But this year, his own son is also here. Although the two have no competitive relationship, the sour feeling of seeing other people's children are promising makes Dean Zhao extremely uncomfortable.

This is different from him fighting openly and secretly with other people in the courtyard, but that is his own son!

You can retire yourself, you can take revenge as a gentleman, ten years is not too late.

but!

My son can't be wronged!

"Go out and say, the students are taking the exam."

Director Sun saw Dean Zhao's face turning black, and hurriedly dragged Professor Mo away.

"How long does the exam take? Did you start the exam before going to work?" Professor Mo asked unwillingly.

"Less than 15 minutes."

"..."

Professor Mo broke away from Director Sun holding his hand, turned around and took Ji Xiang's test paper, and did not forget to give Director Zhao an apologetic smile before going out.

Dean Zhao thought about it, and went out with him.

Dean Zhao has seen a lot of doctors who are dexterous but have a mess of basic knowledge. Many doctors of the older generation have such basic knowledge.

It is estimated that this child named Ji Xiang is also the same.

Walking out of the examination room, Professor Mo began to read Ji Xiang's examination papers as impatiently as if he were on a wedding night.

Dean Zhao was not in a hurry, but took care of his attitude.

A deputy dean would never lose his composure because of a regular trainee.

As for the failure of the written test, Professor Mo went to the Science and Education Office to take this kid named Ji Xiang in... Dean Zhao thought it was necessary to do business in order to avoid being unfair to other students.

Tens of seconds later, Dean Zhao made up his mind and said something to Director Sun implicitly before leaving.

During this time, Professor Mo's expression changed again and again.

It should be a random answer, Professor Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and the expression on Dean Zhao's face became much brighter.

"Impossible." Professor Mo murmured.

"The exam must be serious. We measure the basic quality of the students in a fair, just and open manner." Dean Zhao said leisurely.

As for the words, it is enough to say here, Director Sun will definitely understand.

"The paper was handed in in less than 15 minutes? Director Sun, are you sure?" Professor Mo asked.

"There's something uncertain."

"Impossible." Professor Mo glanced at it briefly, mainly to see the final case analysis, and said firmly after reading it.

"Why is it impossible?"

"Our boss might not be able to answer this question correctly if he came here. You told me that Dr. Xiaoji took less than 15 minutes to answer and leave?!" Professor Mo asked.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Everyone seemed to have water in their minds, and they couldn't understand what Professor Mo meant.

"Old Mo, do you think Student Ji answered correctly?"

"Well, it takes 15 minutes to hand in the paper... Don't talk about the time, just the last question, I think it's enough for him to go to the internal medicine department to lead the team now."

Dean Zhao raised his eyebrows.

Isn't it a joke to ask a reserve member, Ji Peisheng, to lead the team directly?

"If it were me, I would definitely give him zero points." The staff of the Science and Education Department glanced at Ji Xiang's answer, then at Dean Zhao's expression, and said contemptuously.

"Where is your correct answer? Take a look."

"Let's go to the meeting room." Dean Zhao said lightly.

Others didn't know why Dean Zhao was so concerned, but the dean ordered them to come to the meeting room quickly, and the staff of the Science and Education Department also brought the correct answer.

There will be multiple-choice questions in front, the difficulty is average, and it can be fooled.

Three long and one short are the shortest, three short and one long are the longest, and the worst thing is to choose C.

Mantras like this are not uncommon.

But when Director Sun was holding the correct answers one by one, his expression also changed slightly over time.

All the answers are right and none of them are wrong!

Not a single one was wrong!

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

After Director Sun checked all the answers to the multiple-choice questions, he was quite puzzled.

He subconsciously thought that it was impossible to be all right, there should be something wrong.

The question was posed by myself, and it was extremely difficult.

This is also a way to show off, let this group of reserve Ji Peisheng know how much they have.

After they are all crying in the test, their attitude will be much more humble when they go to the clinic.

However, no matter whether it is single choice or multiple choice, Jixiang has no wrong answer to any question.

how can that be!

Director Sun was in a daze. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Director Sun, what's going on." Director Zhao asked.

"The answer is right."

Dean Zhao didn't speak, he was even more curious about the blindness of this young man named Ji Xiang.

"Look at what I said." Professor Mo rubbed his hands as if he had found a treasure.

"Damned." Director Sun said firmly.

"Can you get all these multiple-choice questions right?" Professor Mo replied unhappily, as if Director Sun jumped into a well with his own child in his arms.

"There is still a chance." Director Sun said, "I estimate that the average score of this set of papers is about 30 points, and the scores are all for the multiple-choice questions in the front. Starting with multiple choices, it is more difficult than the test papers for the postgraduate entrance examination."

"That's what you think." Professor Mo muttered, "I can see the case analysis later."

Dean Zhao approached, and several department heads and Professor Mo stood aside politely, making room for Dean Zhao.

Dean Zhao picked up Ji Xiang's test paper. He didn't look at the multiple-choice questions, but directly looked at the last big question—the most difficult one in case analysis.

A nuclear magnetic image suddenly appeared in front of him, and Dean Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing this image.

This is an MRI of the calf, but the problematic area is not the bones, muscles, or ligaments.

A huge abscess came into view impressively.

MD!

Is Director Sun crazy? He actually found out this case to test for trainees? Director Zhao scolded in his heart.

But in a flash, Dean Zhao thought of the concise answer on his WeChat, and immediately understood what Director Sun meant.

The expression on his face didn't change, he just nodded slightly.

This is the data of a patient admitted to the Second Affiliated Hospital two years ago.

At that time, the patient almost died in the ICU. In the end, the whole hospital consulted five times, and the problem was almost solved.

Not to mention Gui Peisheng, no one can answer this case in one go with the clinical professors.

This is the truth, Dean Zhao took a deep breath.

He didn't comment on Director Sun's behavior, but started to read the questions.

The patient, a 46-year-old male, was admitted to the hospital due to "redness, swelling and heat pain in the left calf for 22 days".

The following description is simple and detailed, almost a repeat of the headache that caused the departments to split.