Two twenty p.m.

Inside the auditorium of the College of Liberal Arts Medicine.

At this moment, Zhao Heng was sitting next to Huang Lao, waiting for the start of the graduate opening ceremony.

Originally, Zhao Heng wanted to sit in the position of a graduate student at the back, but Huang Lao insisted that Zhao Heng sit next to him, but Zhao Heng couldn't resist it, so he could only agree.

However, Zhao Heng's sitting made everyone in the auditorium pay attention to him frequently.

In particular, the new graduate students in the back row, who were waiting for the start of the ceremony, began to whisper.

"Who is that old man in the front row, who can sit next to the professor?"

"That's not an ordinary professor, that's the most powerful elder in our school, the old professor of anesthesiology Taishan Beidou-Huang Guangyu!"

"Originally, I wanted to take the postgraduate examination of Professor Huang Guangyu, and I saw that there was a place for a master's and doctoral degree under Professor Huang this year, but I only saw the quota and did not see the registration entrance."

"In that case, the elder sitting next to Professor Huang Guangyu must be very powerful."

Discussions like this are constantly ringing in the back row.

This is not surprising, Professor Huang Guangyu can be said to be the signature of the Liberal Arts School of Medicine, and the students who are admitted to graduate school want to become such a student who is a Taishan Beidou-level professor in the industry.

But it's a pity that this only place is set for Zhao Heng.

Although it can be regarded as a small back door, it is only for the aspect, just say that Zhao Heng will compete with the freshmen of everyone present, and Zhao Heng will not be worried at all.

The freshmen were curious, and the principal He Cheng, who was sitting on the other side of Huang Lao, was also curious, he had heard a long time ago that Huang Lao seemed to have accepted a very powerful student, and when he saw it today, he was really younger than he thought, and for this student, Huang Lao also asked him for a place for a master's and doctoral degree.

"Old Huang, this is the student you accepted, right?"

Principal He Cheng chatted with Huang Lao casually, but in fact, he was already very curious.

Because Huang Lao has basically not accepted many students in recent years, the only teaching assistant Shu is ashamed, and he is still related to Huang Lao.

The reason for this is that on the one hand, Huang Lao is also older than him, and he does not have as good energy as in previous years, and on the other hand, it is also because he has not met any good seedlings.

"Well, this is Zhao Heng, who also worked with Professor Li Hongwei of Yenching University to cure an athlete who had been in a coma for a long time due to a head injury using neural stem cell transplantation."

Huang Lao nodded and said to Principal He Cheng.

"I've heard of this, and the afterlife is terrible, and the afterlife is terrifying."

Principal He Cheng nodded and looked at Zhao Heng.

"Xiao Zhao, welcome to the School of Liberal Arts for further study, I believe that you will not regret your choice today."

Principal He Cheng crossed over to Huang Lao and said to Zhao Heng, who was sitting next to Huang Lao.

"Thank you, Headmaster."

Hearing the principal He Cheng speak to himself, Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses and said very politely.

Zhao Heng doesn't have much impression of the president of this liberal arts medical school, but the person who can be the president of a top medical school must be not a simple person.

However, Principal He Cheng simply said hello to Zhao Heng, there are too many things that need his attention as a head of a school like him.

After a while, the time for the opening came, and the principal, He Cheng, walked up to the stage and stood in front of the podium.

I have to say that in Zhao Heng's eyes, this principal He Chengchang is still very elegant.

I saw him smiling, slowly speaking, very calm and a little kind, and said: "Dear students,

Welcome to join the family of the School of Liberal Arts and become the new generation of heroes of the School of Medicine. I believe that you must have come with the heart of saving lives and helping the needy, and the choice of medicine may be accidental, but once you choose, you must treat it with a lifetime of loyalty and enthusiasm. Sun Simiao once said in the "Preface to Preparing for Emergencies" that human life is the most important, there are precious daughters, one party is beneficial, and virtue is more than this, so it is famous. ”

"Here, what I want you to remember deeply is this first sentence, human life is the most important, and there are precious gold. And Hippocrates once said that medicine is the most beautiful and noble of all techniques. ”

Principal He Cheng spoke very the stage, Zhao Heng listened to it offstage, and felt that the principal was okay, at least quoting scriptures and classics, and his voice was in his ears, unlike some leaders who spoke, they all said some empty clichés.

Sure enough, when the principal finished speaking, the applause that followed sounded enthusiastic.

Next, naturally, the freshman representative went up to speak, this freshman representative was a girl who looked a little handsome, and when she spoke, it was like a broadcasting voice, which made Zhao Heng have to doubt, this Mandarin is so good, when you are in high school or undergraduate, it must be a campus radio station.

After the freshman representative finished speaking, the last thing is the main event, the oath.

This oath is naturally the well-known medical student oath.

Zhao Heng stood up with all the freshmen and prepared to start taking the oath, in fact, this oath was also read when he was in medical school, when he was an undergraduate freshman, but now that he has actual work experience, he feels completely different when he reads this oath again.

Soon, solemn and sacred harmonies rang out in the Great Hall.

"Health is tied to life.

When I enter the sacred medical institution, I solemnly swear:

I volunteer to dedicate myself to medicine, love the motherland, be loyal to the people, abide by medical ethics, respect teachers and discipline, study hard, work tirelessly, strive for excellence, and develop in an all-round way. I am determined to do my best to rid mankind of sickness, to promote the perfection of health, and to preserve the holiness and honor of medicine. Save the life and help the wounded, work hard, persistently pursue, and strive for the development of the motherland's medical and health undertakings and the physical and mental health of mankind for life! ”

When every medical student recites this oath, there will be an inexplicable sense of pride and mission, and the idea of dedicating himself to the medical cause will surge.

But it's hard to say how long this kind of thinking can be maintained, and whether it can be baptized and tempered by the harsh reality.

After the oath was recited, the opening ceremony of the graduate students was over, and the freshmen left the auditorium in twos and threes.

Seeing that the ceremony had ended, Huang Lao said to Zhao Heng: "Let's go, Xiao Zhao, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the place where you will study in the future." ”

"Okay, teacher."

Zhao Heng nodded.

But he thought in his heart, this place of study, probably a place like a workstation?

Maybe if you don't even have a desk, how can a graduate student have a desk of their own?