Holding an inch ruler

"Am I not normal?"
"Abnormal!"
"What's abnormal about me?"
"Where are you normal? Who else would eat lamb spine and report the owner for using sheep with congenital spinal deformities?"
"Who else would drink a coffee and insist on explaining what tarry stools are?"
"Where's there a medical student who has won a national science and technology first prize?"
"Where's there a student who makes professors serve them tea and water?"
"Where's there a resident doctor who's scolded the chief so harshly they're drenched in dog's blood?!"
"Where's there a doctor..."
"Tell me... where are you normal?!"
Chen Gong fell silent for a moment, looking at the other person, "To live, one doesn't need to be too normal!"
...
Rather than mentally exhausting oneself, it's better to drive others crazy. Just as the saying goes, to live, one doesn't need to be too normal!
Similarly, to be a doctor, one definitely doesn't need to be too normal!

Being a doctor doesn't need to be too normal

Professor Qin Xuehai's suggestion that he get involved in clinical practice earlier had made Chen Gong quite happy.


Compared to laboratory work, Chen Gong preferred the challenging nature of clinical practice.


What exactly was the anatomical knowledge skills competition?


While eating, Chen Gong looked it up online and found out that it was a national anatomy competition for preclinical medical students.


It included both written and oral exams.


It was said that obtaining excellent results could lead to a series of related rewards and benefits.


Chen Gong felt that it was worth a try.


At that moment, Chen Gong's phone started ringing.


He saw a message from Song Hongwen in the dormitory group chat.


After seeing the message, Chen Gong's expression suddenly became quite animated.


Could it be that Professor Yang's project might encounter the issue of being downgraded?


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