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

Zhao Lei couldn't help but stare at Chen Gong, dumbfounded. He had originally intended to give him a chance.


But this guy gave Zhao Lei a show of his own strength.


"You've really given me a tough problem here."


"If I don't perform well in this surgery, it would be a delay and waste of your exquisite Incision."


This time, Zhao Lei was in no way stingy with his praise; for Chen Gong, it was nothing but words of admiration.


Chen Gong just smiled and didn't speak.


Instead, he stepped back to yield the central position.


He knew that after this step, there was no more room for his own maneuvers.


Because after the next step, once the muscles were separated, it would be time to dissect the arterial aneurysm.


Watching Chen Gong's astute manner, Zhao Lei was very satisfied.


Chapter 25: Big Brother, Wise Younger Brother!_5