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

He was curious, why did Chen Gong do this?


There was no need for such thoroughness...


If it was simply to help the elderly clean up, was there really a need to be so earnest?


At that moment, Xu Jun cast a curious look at Chen Gong, his eyes filled with confusion.


His suturing rhythm and speed were neither rushed nor slow, yet the needle's placement was perfectly spaced.


Xu Jun nodded; it was a perfect suture.


Thinking this, he couldn't help but smile wryly.


In a while, he would have to go back and find his teacher, to award a perfect score!


During the skin suture, Chen Gong even chose a rather difficult Intradermal suture method.


He carefully hid the thread and needle, making "it" look so dignified.


At this point, there were less than three minutes left.


Only then did Chen Gong pick up the exam paper.


He wrote down his examination number on it.


Chapter 15: Madness Again! (Request for Monthly Tickets)_5