Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ability Matters (Ask for Subscription)
"It can't be said to be me, it can be said to be me." Fang Xian didn't hide it anymore, so he told Li Qiu about it again.
And Fang Xian's words that didn't have much emotion made Long Yanzhuo feel empathy.
After listening to it, he sighed: "Feelings are always based on reality. β
"There's a disgusting side, and there's a human side."
Long Yanzhuo and Li Qiu had a slightly different experience, so they couldn't fully understand Li Qiu's feelings.
From an objective point of view, in Li Qiu's field of vision, he was really spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm......
There was a total of one pound of wine, but it was used by Long Yanzhuo to pretend to be forced, he and Fang Xian each drank two taels, less than half a bottle, and was put into a box by Long Yanzhuo and screwed back.
said: "It is worth it to drink twice for one price." β
"Will you go back to the department tomorrow?" Fang Xian asked.
Long Yanzhuo's competition journey has come to an end, not to mention winning or losing, but the next few days of competition have nothing to do with him, and he can wait until the last day to receive the award.
"Go back to the department, and try to come to the legendary trauma center for the next stop." Long Yanzhuo waved goodbye to the other party.
Long Yanzhuo is a native of Shashi and has a house in Shashi, but he went to Hengshi to study at university as an undergraduate.
The family is not particularly wealthy, but compared to Fang Xian, he can barely be regarded as a big dog.
Fang Xian returned to the operating room and rinsed in the bathroom for a long time before slowly diluting the slightly complicated thoughts.
Nearly two months, Fang Xian felt that the experience of these two months was more exciting than the previous six years.
With a different vision, you can see different steps, even if he is a person on the road.
Fang Xian watched his skill point balance increase to 2000+ again, and his heart was extremely down-to-earth and comfortable.
People are most afraid that they don't know how to move forward, since they have chosen the right goal and direction, they only need to work hard and consume time, then it is called fulfillment, otherwise it is called a few handfuls of work.
It has been less than a week since the doctoral team left to participate in the competition in Central China, and the doctoral brothers who followed them did not continue to ask themselves to go with them in the skills training room......
Zhou Xiyin plunged into the skills training room, and there was no movement to return to the operating room.
And on July 10, Zhang Yu and Qin Yao, who were interning with the class, also chose to leave the team to digest.
On July 11, Dong Yao and Luo Di, the burn surgeon, also left.
Only Xiong Zhongsheng and Zhong Jiamin, who are in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, are still exploring their last opportunity to be taught as assistants on stage.
And maybe because he was in the operating room of the trauma center, he followed Fang Xian and saw the comprehensive level of many professors of the same level and similar level as Professor Xu Fengnian.
Xiong Zhongsheng and Zhong Jiamin, looking at Fang Xian, looked at Fang Xian with more and more respect, and at the same time envy.
In fact, it's not that those big professors are on top, but that you are too good to get into their eyes, and they don't bother to discuss some questions with you that they find boring.
As for Fang Xian, when participating in it, these professors are like senior doctors of the specialty, and they still give full play to the word lazy one by one.
The operating room of the trauma center is still a mundane place.
July 11.
Li Qiu made it to the fifth round, at which point there were only four teams left in each track.
However, just today, Li Qiu announced a particularly heavy decision to Fang Xian.
After learning the news, Fang Xian even got off work an hour early, and at seven o'clock in the evening, he left the operating room and went to the positioning position sent by Li Qiu.
A barbecue stall with a charcoal grill in front of Li Qiu, and a pile of barbecue meat on the shelf.
There were also seven or eight bottles of beer on the table.
"What's your situation? Did you get any stimulus? Fang Xian pulled the stool back, and deliberately kicked Li Qiu when he passed by.
Li Qiu hurriedly stood up, and his previous bleak and solemn temperament was swept away: "Brother Xian, you're here, sit down." β
"Let's see if we need to add anything."
"I'll ask you." Where does Fang Xian have the interest and mind to eat.
Li Qiu can obviously enter the final round, but now it's okay, Li Qiu will not continue to perform, and will announce his retirement.
This slut.
"Brother Xian, have you seen my circle of friends?" Li Qiu was full of smiles, and the whole person could be described as cheap.
Fang Xian naturally saw it.
On the way here, he was flippingβ
Giving up is certainly not something that can be easily obtained.
Even the little people have the last face and stubbornness.
Come to Japan, goodbye to the rivers and lakes!
His circle of friends is more hip-sassy than he seems.
"Can't stand your face?" Fang Xian's eyes burned and looked at Li Qiu.
If the face is still very much before you, it proves that Li Qiu has not grown at all.
Fang Xian knew what Li Qiu was talking about, that is, he was saying that he was nothing but a level 4 skill, and he couldn't do anything.
One trick is fresh, eat all over the world.
Every round of the game is like this, and he feels a little embarrassed.
Because except for suturing, Li Qiu doesn't have any skills that can be used, and other basic skills at level 2 are enough to see in the provincial competition?
But the face is a thing, and the dog doesn't want it.
The first prize in the surgical group plus the MVP in the surgical group is equal to the number of admission places in the trauma center.
Li Qiu can't be so blind and mess around.
"Brother Xian, isn't this all about pretending? I'm pretending, and you'll have to help me with the rest. β
"Look." Li Qiu also gave Fang Xian a finger.
"Retreat bravely from the rapids, not seeking fame and fortune, is a pure medical ......"
"Speak human words." Fang Xian interrupted Li Qiu.
Li Qiu's body stiffened, and he sat down: "I don't think it's fair to other people." β
"Aside from the sutures I got from my outburst, what am I?"
"Strength is the foundation of respect and self-esteem, not a gimmick."
"If virtue is not worthy, it will suffer. It's better to close your heart early and lick you honestly. It's a big deal to come back next year. β
Fang Xian's eyes were rolling rapidly.
"Did someone tell you something? For example, Long Yanzhuo. "Fang Xian's brain has never been stupid.
There is no absolute positive correlation between limited qualifications and the ability to deal with the world and the ability to transform information.
"Someone has said it, but I definitely didn't choose it because of Long Yanzhuo."
"It's an insult to make people, so I chose the fifth round instead of before the fourth."
"Brother Xian, can the little people have the stubbornness of the last bottom line?" Li Qiu finally became positive and said the first words.
Fang Xian picked up the beer and poured it into his stomach: "Yes, of course." β
"Important, you can accept your decision, everything you lose, you can do whatever you want."
"For example, if you drop out of school, you don't study, you don't go to college if you get admitted to college, you just want to be happy."
How do others influence your choices?
It can only stop you from causing harm to other people, and without causing harm, no one else can stop you from committing suicide.
"Then I'll be stubborn for once."
"Ability matters! More important than a false name. Li Qiu looked at Fang Xian, and there was a slight bloodshot in his eyes when he spoke.
"You may not understand this feeling, Brother Xian." After Li Qiu finished speaking, he accompanied Fang Xian to drink.
(End of chapter)