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

"The times are really good! To even have competitions related to dissection."


"It's just a pity that I didn't catch the good times, otherwise... I could have participated in a competition."


"Seriously, it's not me bragging, making it into the top fifty would have been no pressure at all!"


Ye Aiguo said with a laugh to Zhao Xi and Chen Gong, his eyes inevitably filled with a bit more envy.


Seeing Zhao Xi covering her mouth laughing, Ye Aiguo immediately said something.


"By the way, Chen, you've participated in competitions, you have the right to speak, am I right!?"


"Is this competition difficult or not?"


Chen Gong nodded with a smile. "That's right!"


"Director Ye's skills are certainly very strong."


Chapter 18: Undercurrents surge, just waiting for the east wind! (Request for Monthly Pass)_1