Three days later.

Eight twenty a.m.

In the large classroom of the Clinical College of Zhongdu Medical University.

Zhao Sheng looked at the four clinical undergraduate classes and more than two hundred third-year medical students sitting under the podium, and he felt a little special.

Once upon a time, he sat under the podium and listened to lectures, and he was one of these undergraduate medical students.

After so many years, he is also a daughter-in-law, standing on the podium and giving lectures to the students in the audience.

At this time, there were still ten minutes before class, and the medical students in the audience had already begun to talk about it in twos and threes.

"What I'm most afraid of is this diagnostic, I heard that there were two consecutive hangings in the last session!"

"What can I do if I encounter it, work hard, and strive to pass the test once."

"Ugh."

Young and energetic medical students, when Zhao Sheng is mentioned, it seems to be a feeling of encountering a natural enemy.

Zhao Sheng, who was on the stage, naturally expected this kind of discussion.

Under Yu Zhongbo, he can take care of students in other aspects and think more about them, but in this exam, he can't put any water.

It's a very simple truth, if the foundation is not strong, the earth is shaking, and now I haven't studied well, and I have gone to the clinic, and if I don't do it well, I am the executioner who cares about human life, the angel in white and the demon who wants human life, sometimes there is only a thin line.

Soon, it's time for class.

They are all people who can be admitted to key medical universities, and the quality is still very high, as soon as it is time for class, the chatter below is gone, and it is immediately quiet.

Zhao Sheng did not immediately click on the finished PTT courseware, but stood on the side of the podium, holding the microphone, ready to say a few words first.

This is his habit every time he starts a class, he has to summarize a little bit, and then officially start the class, which is still learned from the teacher Yu Zhongerudite.

"Before I start the class, I'm going to ask you a question."

Zhao Sheng cleared his throat, took the microphone and began to speak.

"This question is also the question that the students of the previous years, that is, your seniors, came to ask me the most."

"The question is, why do I teach this diagnosis and don't focus on the exam."

Zhao Sheng looked at the medical students who had been obviously interested in the audience, and said slowly.

If you want to teach this course well, let these young medical students gain a little bit, and lay a solid foundation, you can't let your image be demonized among the students, otherwise it will be bad if it seems that he deliberately embarrasses people and deliberately makes students fail the course.

"This question, in fact, I also answered your seniors, it's very simple, I didn't give this course the focus of the exam, that's because in actual clinical practice, patients don't get sick according to the focus."

Zhao Sheng didn't sell it at all, and said neatly.

"Now the information is very developed, we can receive a lot of negative information every day, murder cases, sudden death of doctors from overwork, it is extremely difficult for doctors to get employment in academic qualifications, etc., if everyone is really ready to become a doctor, then completing their studies is only the easiest step on this road, the easiest step."

Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, the faces of the medical students, who were already a little allergic to the difficult medical exams, immediately changed.

"Teacher, isn't it good to be a doctor?"

At this time, a girl with a round face and glasses in the front row suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, the other classmates all looked at Zhao Sheng, and some were looking forward to how he would answer.

The students also discovered that Zhao Sheng is the kind of person with a very solid style, whether it is work, teaching, speaking and doing things, he is very solid and very practical.

Such a teacher, although sometimes what he says sounds unpleasant, must still be very referential.

"That's a good question."

Zhao Sheng first asked this question to the round-faced girl and expressed his approval.

"First of all, if you really like medicine, don't be afraid, medicine is an industry that relies entirely on hard work and involution. In other industries, relying on hard work alone, may not be able to achieve anything, and all aspects need too much help. But medicine, only by hard work and diligence, can become everyone, even if you can't become a big expert, a big professor, but become the mainstay of a hospital department alone, live a local middle life, this can still be done. ”

"This is an industry with a little hard work and a little harvest, maybe the current public opinion trend is all to persuade you to quit, and you are talking about the horror of studying medicine."

"But I think it's good to study medicine, it's scary, tired, disrespectful, slow to be promoted, and there is no money when you're young, so the teacher has to ask, who doesn't face these things every day in society now? Who isn't struggling to survive? ”

"The current wind direction is all about persuasion, I believe you have heard a sentence, persuading people to study medicine, the sky is thundering, but is this really the case?"

"Studying clinical medicine, although it is a bit hard, it is easy to find a job with prospects and a future, good social status, clear promotion channels, people can afford to buy a house and support a family in middle age, can work for a lifetime and retire normally, and the old age is guaranteed. What more could you ask for? What more could you want? ”

Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, the students present all fell into thought.

"To be a doctor, the most important thing is clinical thinking, without the ability to think independently and eliminate interference, you are also a quack doctor when you go to the clinic. That's all for the words before class, class! ”

Zhao Sheng saw that the heat was almost over, and he immediately said.

Obviously, as soon as Zhao Sheng said this, the students who were smarter and more perceptive had already understood a lot.

As for the students who really want to make a living, I am afraid that they are ready to change careers or graduate school and change majors, and it is up to him to go.

Soon, at the end of the class, Zhao Sheng said: "Now take a fifteen-minute break after class, and if you have any questions, you can ask them now." ”

Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, the students immediately relaxed, some took out their mobile phones to watch videos, some lay on the table to make up for sleepiness, and some began to chat with female classmates.

Of course, there are also Juan Wang, who can't wait to come to the podium after class, and are about to start asking questions.

No, a tall and thin boy with glasses walked to the podium with the textbook "Diagnostics" in his hand.

"Teacher, I have a question?"

The tall and thin boy said.

"Well, you say."

Zhao Sheng nodded, there were questions from students, and he was still happy to answer.

"That's right, teacher, I found that the content of your lesson seems to be a little different from the textbook."

The tall and thin glasses boy pointed to the opening content of the "Diagnostics" textbook and asked Zhao Sheng.

"Well, you found out, so what do you think is different?"

Zhao Sheng nodded, being able to find this subtle difference shows that this boy is very observant, very careful in learning, and most importantly, independent thinking, which is very good, a good seedling.

"That's right, teacher, I found that what you said was more specific, and the content in the textbook was not so specific, so which one should I follow when I review it then?"

The tall and thin boy said very specifically.

"Very good, if you can find this problem, it means that you have thought independently and are observant. The content of the textbook is the most universal version, and when the exam is held, the questions will be in accordance with the textbook, the content of the class, which is closer to the clinic. ”

Zhao Sheng patiently explained.

"What the teacher teaches is actually an advanced version of the textbook, does that mean?"

The tall and thin boy said with a light in his eyes, as the king of the volume and the god of learning, his favorite thing is this kind of thing similar to [Exclusive Secrets].

"If you understand that, you're right."

Zhao Sheng nodded.

"If the teacher teaches like this, if the person who compiles the textbook sees it, will he say that the teacher deliberately increases the difficulty?"

The tall and thin boy was a little puzzled and said inquiringly.

"You don't have to worry about this, okay, it's almost time, let's go down and get ready for class."

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and said to the tall and thin boy.

"Okay, okay."

The tall and thin boy nodded a little confusedly, but returned to his seat.

Although he returned to his seat, the tall and thin boy was still puzzled by Zhao Sheng's answer, not to worry about the person who compiled the textbook.

Why not worry?

With doubts, the tall and thin boy inadvertently opened the title page of "Diagnostics", that is, the page of the editor's note.

Suddenly, a name appeared in front of his eyes.

[Editor in charge: Zhao Sheng]

Yes?

Homonymous?

No, it's not the same name, this textbook was compiled by Mr. Zhao on the podium?!

Holy!

The tall and thin boy understood in an instant why Zhao Sheng said that the editor of the textbook would not say anything, because he was the editor.