Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 70 Celebration Banquet (Second update, please subscribe)
Of course, Zhou Yanqing’s assessment was recorded in audio and video throughout the process, and the results are real.

Director Chen reported the matter to the Graduate Department and the Graduate School without feeling guilty at all.

How can the operation be faked? The actual operation filmed cannot be faked, and even if the school comes to check the authenticity of the results, as long as there is an objective form, the hospital will not be false.

While Zhou Yanqing was in charge of cleaning the operating table, Professor Tan Zhongyu, on behalf of the Department of Hand Surgery, bid farewell to Lei Zhong, Liu Yuan and others.

Applying for additional doctoral places in hand surgery is, in a narrow sense, the business of hand surgery, in a slightly larger sense, the business of orthopedics, and in a broader sense, the business of the graduate school.

After all, the ones who benefited the most in the end were the Hand Surgery Department and Professor Tan Zhongyu.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dean Lei, Director Chen, Professor Liu..."

"It's almost time for dinner. We have prepared a simple meal..." Tan Zhongyu shook hands with the three people one by one and said goodbye.

Lei Zhong waved his hand and said, "I can't. I have to fly to Shaanxi Province at 1:40. I don't have much time. I need to go to the airport. I can just make do with the airplane meal."

"Liu Yuan, Director Chen, please celebrate with Yan Qing."

"Time is running out. I have to go." Lei Zhong didn't even say hello to Zhou Yanqing.

Firstly, he was busy, and secondly, Zhou Yanqing was currently at most a slightly older Teletubbies, which really did not arouse much interest in the eyes of someone of Lei Zhong's level.

If Zhou Yanqing was an orthosis surgeon and was his own student, he might stay and have dinner together.

The current professional operation results, that is, professional operation.

No matter how high your professional talent is, you will eventually encounter that barrier. If you simply have high professional talent, you will end up being nothing more than a surgical tool and it will be difficult for you to have your own thoughts and soul.

When it comes to operational barriers, there is not much difference between five years earlier and five years later.

"Dean Lei, I'll see you off."

"Let's see them off together..." A group of superiors surrounded Lei Zhong and left one after another.

……

After the bosses left, explosive applause broke out in the practice room.

Liu Wanqing was the first to speak: "Fuck, Yanqing, I didn't pay much attention to it before when I was just practicing, but today when I counted it, it was incredible. You at least broke the highest score record in the hospital in the past ten years!"

"And the reason why it's been ten years is because a long time ago, there was no such point system!"

"Yu Yue, how many points did you get last year?" Liu Wanqing asked Yu Yue.

"85! I just got 5 more points in theory, the rest are just marginal." Yu Yue rubbed his curly hair. After applying a little force, he pinched his hair between his fingers and pulled his scalp, which was a little painful.

Because he was able to pass the special channel of professional doctorate, Yu Yue was once called a genius by many of his classmates and seniors.

At least for now, in hand surgery, Yu Yue is the only special player who enjoys a subsidy 50% higher than others.

In the entire orthopedics department, only four people can enjoy such special financial treatment, two of whom are academic giants who have taken special scientific research channels.

You should know that there are at least more than seventy doctoral students in the entire orthopedics department, including professional doctorates and research doctorates!

However, 85 points should have been an unattainable ceiling, but compared with Zhou Yanqing's 140, it seemed like a joke and was nothing.

You don't know until you compare, and you'll be shocked when you do.

Indeed, Yu Yue’s current local operations, except for suturing, are comparable to Zhou Yanqing’s, and his incision skills are even better than Zhou Yanqing’s.

But if we are to compare, it must be with people of the same age.

A senior brother is suppressing his junior brother in an age war. It is shameful if he loses, and it is also dishonorable if he wins!

"Then Brother Qing can be considered the most greedy person in this age group, right?" Lin Hua, who looked quite delicate, now opened his mouth slightly, and his whole face was pulled into a bitter gourd shape.

The term "hand surgeon" is an elegant name.

Before the vertical comparison, everyone had no clear concept of Zhou Yanqing's excellence. Now that it is clear, the shock it brings is naturally different.

After hearing Lin Hua's words, everyone laughed.

Only Tian Chao also started laughing, then silently took a step back and hid behind his senior brother Dong Jiaguo. His eyes began to move around, revealing a large area of ​​the whites of his eyes.

"Thank you, brothers. Thank you, everyone, for your hard work."

"Let's go have dinner together later." Zhou Yanqing forced a smile and invited them while bowing.

"Yanqing, then you must treat me to a meal. From now on, not only can you get higher performance than others, but you may also be able to make money by going out to 'competition'. You will be a local rich man." Yu Yue smiled and began to point out a clear way to make money to Zhou Yanqing.

Liu Wanqing suddenly realized: "Oh, right, Yu Yue, have you ever won the third prize in the Youth Skills Competition before? How much is the third prize?"

"Two thousand, but two thousand is not a small amount." Yu Yue smiled happily.

……

Professor Tan Zhongyu came back soon, but he failed to bring back any of Lei Zhong and the other three.

We are all adults.

What was the point of them intervening in Professor Tan Zhongyu's celebration party? It would only make the atmosphere more awkward and prevent Professor Tan Zhongyu's team from performing well.

Of course, Professor Tan Zhongyu was not upset when he failed to bring the guests. Instead, he looked around and said, "Have you packed everything?"

"After packing up, let's go eat. Today is Yan Qing's treat, so everyone should eat as much as they want. Opportunities like this are hard to come by."

When Tan Zhongyu said this, Associate Professor Huang Xianming, who had just returned from a consultation operation, came in and said, "Teacher Tan, are we starting to eat now? Am I here at the wrong time?"

Tan Zhongyu's face immediately turned serious: "You are the smartest one. You ran away when it was the busiest time, but came back when it was time to eat."

"You should drink a penalty drink later."

Huang Xianming smiled and said, "You should be punished if you deserve it. If you eat and drink for free, you should be punished more."

Tan Zhongyu kicked Huang Xianming. After packing up the training room, the group headed for a "mountain villa"...

At the celebration banquet, Zhou Yanqing was naturally the protagonist. Zhou Yanqing, who only drank from a small wine glass, was forced to drink two large glasses of wine, totaling more than six taels, and began to feel a little dizzy.

The main reason was that there were too many people. Every time someone came to drink a small cup with Zhou Yanqing, Zhou Yanqing had to clink glasses with them more than ten times. After a round, Zhou Yanqing didn't dare to return the toast.

Of course, Professor Tan Zhongyu felt a little distressed when he saw Zhou Yanqing drinking whenever he could.

"Okay, okay, everyone, calm down. Don't get drunk!"

"Drinking should be done in moderation and to please the mind. It doesn't have to make you drunk."

"As usual, I'll say a few more words here. Just a few words."

Professor Tan Zhongyu saw that Zhou Yanqing was not good at speaking or socializing, so he could only take over the drinking party reluctantly.

"The first sentence is, study hard. Study for yourself."

"The second sentence is to be a good doctor."

"Third, before you become a good doctor, be a good student first. The more you learn now, the more you will thank yourself when you work in the future."

Professor Tan Zhongyu really only said three sentences, and then invited everyone to raise a toast.

Then, Professor Tan Zhongyu handed over the celebration banquet to the protagonists and left with Professor Huang Xianming and other superiors.

In fact, a banquet with superiors present is a drinking party.

It’s not a party unless there are superiors present.

After Tan Zhongyu and the others left, Liu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief: "Yanqing, come on, come on, say a few words of thanks for winning the award, stimulate your senior brother, and encourage your junior brothers by the way."

"The teachers are here, so we can't make a fuss."

"Brothers, the great god is here. If you don't worship him properly, you will never have the chance to worship him again in the future!~" Liu Wanqing put his arm around Zhou Yanqing's shoulders, and he was particularly good at livening up the atmosphere.

Everyone started to make a noise.

"Brother Qing, come on, let's go..."

Zhou Yanqing frowned when he heard this.

"Brother, I really can't drink any more. If I drink any more, I'll make a fool of myself. I absolutely won't drink any more!~"

"I won't drink no matter what." Zhou Yanqing drew his bottom line.

"If you don't want to drink, there are still drinks. Come on, fill Yanqing's glass with white wine." Liu Wanqing pointed at Ling Qiyuan, a first-year doctoral student, and motioned for him to pour the coconut juice next to him.

Ling Qiyuan stood up, pinched the big coconut juice bottle with one hand, and said, "Brother, this is really white, much whiter than white wine."

"Can I drink now?" Liu Wanqing asked Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing couldn't refuse.

nodded.

"Can I have unlimited refills?" Liu Wanqing asked again.

Zhou Yanqing still couldn't refuse.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yanqing felt the enthusiasm of the doctors and masters in Xiangya Hospital, three cups each.

Zhou Yanqing was forced to vomit coconut milk into the toilet of the "Villa".

"Ugh~yue~"

"Ugh~yue~"

"Ugh~yue~"

"..."

When Zhou Yanqing came out, three large 1.25L empty coconut juice bottles showed the crushing that Zhou Yanqing's stomach had suffered.

"Yanqing, are you satisfied? This white thing is satisfying, right?" Liu Wanqing said with a smile.

Zhou Yanqing held onto the wall, then onto a chair, and seemed to instantly blend into the atmosphere: "Brother, I can't do it anymore. If I continue, I'll die..."

"It's okay, just vomit."

"Once you vomit, you become a brother in the trench. After you vomit, you can torture your fellow junior brothers or others in the future." Liu Wanqing laughed.

"If you don't spit, you're not one of us."

Then, the dinner ended.

Zhou Yanqing did not return to the rental house alone. Instead, senior brother Dr. Yu Yue and his junior brother Guo Dongyao accompanied Zhou Yanqing and personally sent him to the door of the rental house. After watching Zhou Yanqing open the door and lie on his side on the bed, they left heartlessly.

Zhou Yanqing lay on the bed, drunken and not wanting to even lift his eyelids.

But the smile on the corner of his mouth is harder to suppress than AK.

Today's assessment is not just an examination of a special professional channel.

Today's drinking party is not just a simple drinking party.

Today’s vomiting is not just a simple vomiting.

It is a label, a business card, and the entry threshold to integrate into another circle.

"Dad, Mom, I did it." Zhou Yanqing bounced his right hand and left foot on the bed and murmured softly...

(End of this chapter)