Fang Xian was as Zhang Yu spoke, and his eyes swept over Zhou Xiyin a few times, intentionally or unintentionally.

At Lin Hui's place, the other big melon he ate was about her.

Rumors can drown people.

And rumors can't stop the wise.

Fang Xian didn't think that Zou Junzi was a bad pen, but he felt that he was a bad pen.

Where in the world is there a thing in the world that is close to others, or simply pursues, and directly excludes other people's school records? Zou Junzi can not be brainless in spreading rumors, and he is not brainless when he listens to it.

And the biggest melon is that Zhou Xiyin is not the daughter of Professor Zhou.

Fang Xian lowered his head and did not find anything that Zhou Xiyin planned to add.

Qin Yao of neurosurgery asked curiously: "Zhang Yu, did you hear anything else from Liu Siqin?" It is rumored outside that after Professor Jiang took the position, in fact, there is only an empty shelf left in the operating room of the trauma center. ”

"Is this true or false?"

"Actually, I don't want to believe such a statement, but now that more and more professors from other hospitals in the operating room of the trauma center are coming to support, I have to believe it."

As a doctor of neurosurgery, Qin Yaoyi actually found it difficult to accept that a professor from his department took over the trauma center and made the trauma center plummet.

But this matter, even the professor of neurosurgery, is a tacit matter.

Zhang Yu heard Qin Yaoyi's words, his expression flickered a few times and asked, "Senior Brother Qin, don't you dig a pit for me?" Turn your head and be a god. ”

Gossip about superiors, in fact, it is not appropriate.

Qin Yaoyi is the only third-year Ph.D., who is higher than their academic year, and is in neurosurgery.

"Am I such a person?" Qin Yao rolled his eyes.

"You forced me to say these things just now?"

Zhang Yu said: "According to Liu Siqin, Professor Zhou can pick up four groups on one shoulder, and Professor Yang, at least one person can pick up three groups, and they may have been divided into groups at that time." ”

"The same is true for Old Professor Fang Yun, but the current Professor Jiang can only pick up two groups at most."

"In the first decade, the overall mortality rate in the trauma center of our hospital was 2 per 1,000. But this data was not published again a decade ago. ”

"It's just that there is no fourth person who can take on the heavy responsibility, and now the comprehensive strength of the trauma center operating room of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University has fallen to the third or even fourth in China."

"Unless the first three old professors come forward again and come back, otherwise, this downward trend will continue."

"After all, let's not talk about the rest, the current person in charge of the trauma center of Union Hospital is also an old professor Zhou, and he is the same generation as Professor Zhou of the trauma center of our hospital. And just as good......"

"Them!" Zhang Yu was talking, and the person opposite Zhang Yu kicked him.

Zhang Yu immediately realized that a big man had come over for dinner, and his voice naturally stopped abruptly.

Fang Xian covered his head and did not know whether these words were rumors or facts, but I am afraid that at least there is such a trend, and there will be such rumors.

And it was precisely because of this that Fang Xian reacted.

As a resident physician at the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, Fang Xian naturally has also learned about some important historical figures in this hospital in recent years.

Let's not talk about the rest, Professor Zhou, around 20 years old, is not married, and Zhou Xiyin is currently twenty-three years old. It's only been four years.

It's true that sometimes I didn't think carefully about the time, so I didn't find such a big loophole at all.

Of course, when Fang Xian looked at Zhou Xiyin again, he still couldn't figure out why Zhou Xiyin had such a big obsession with studying medicine.

And, who is the brother in her mouth?

……

Time is like water.

At eight o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Xian left the operating room ahead of schedule and came to the skills training room to meet Li Qiuer.

Fang Xian knew that Li Qiu's second round was a must-pass.

But Fang Xian still confirmed with Li Qiu: "There was no accident, right?" ”

Today's Li Qiu's aura is a little dull.

Li Qiu shook his head: "How could there be an accident?" I'm kind of a longboard in our team right now. ”

"Provincial skills competition, a group of four. Even now, if there are five level 3 skills in the team, they will be able to win the third prize. ”

"If you can have six level 3 skills, you can win the second prize, and if you can have eight level 3 skills, you will win the first prize. My level 4 skills have the same gold content as 5 level 3 skills, and I can't lose. ”

"After all, even if it is the first prize of the provincial graduate skills competition in the seventh academic year, the number of level 3 skills of the overall team is only about thirteen or fourteen."

Fang Xian knew Li Qiu's method of calculation, so he asked again: "This time it's still the same?" ”

In fact, it has long been decided what kind of team will be able to win awards in each school year.

In the sixth year, each person in a team can have two level 3 skills on average, and even the Shonan University Hospital can be trained according to the treatment of the hospital's doctors.

The team that went out to compete, even if such a person formed a team, in the team of the sixth year, there were only eight or nine skills.

In the seventh year, it is almost three to four on average to win the first prize, and so on in the ninth year......

"That's about the same."

"The training model of prefecture-level city hospitals can only increase the median number, but cannot increase the top-level combat effectiveness, which is just a showcase."

"I just suddenly feel so pathetic."

"I also suddenly felt that if it weren't for the accident, I might not even be able to reach their pity." Li Qiu squeezed his temple hard.

Turning his head to look at Fang Xian, his tone was right: "Brother Xian, don't blame me for being too hypocritical." ”

"I now realize that I don't even have a J8 except for a one-handed suture. I was in the team, and in the process of competing, except for that moment, I felt a little cool, and I didn't feel any sense of gain. ”

"Rewards and rankings, in fact, can't bring a person more pleasure, strength and confidence."

Li Qiu said as he continued to practice debridement.

Fang Xian was surprised: "Li Qiu, can you have such a feeling, is this still you?" ”

"Did I recognize the wrong person?" Fang Xian rubbed Li Qiu's round belly.

Li Qiu put down the scalpel and tweezers at that time, and when he couldn't stand it, he turned his head and squeezed out a smile: "That's definitely not me, what's wrong with me being refreshed?" ”

"It's much better than people who don't have fun, okay."

"Actually, I feel so emotional, because today a teacher asked me if I could participate in the competition in Central China, if I have enough level 3 skills, I can go to the competition exceptionally."

"But I can't even reach the threshold, I'm a fart?" Li Qiu's tone and eyes were very resentful.

Only then did Fang Xian learn that it was here, and Li Qiu had destroyed the Dao Heart.

He couldn't pretend to be forced.

This friend is very real......

(End of chapter)