Jiang Xiaoxiao’s first clinical practice class.

As soon as he entered the lecture theater, Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

I thought I was in the wrong classroom.

This is?

Seeing his familiar classmates, Jiang Xiaoxiao was convinced that he had gone to the right classroom.

The entire lecture theater was overcrowded.

Jiang Xiaoxiao remembered that this was the first practical class.

Practical operations are all practiced.

Are there still so many people observing the dissection of a white mouse?

Today's students are too diligent.

Jiang Xiaoxiao recognized that many of them were seniors in their junior and senior years, and they had no need to watch simple practical lessons for a long time.

Now I actually came to watch this.

There really is no end to learning.

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked to the front row, where Feng Na had reserved a seat for her. Several other classmates were there. When they saw Jiang Xiaoxiao, they hurriedly pulled her down.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't noticed, these people are here for you today."

Feng Na whispered, looking around with her eyes.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was shocked and pointed at himself, "At me? What's wrong with me?"

She didn't eat their rice, so she acted as if she was a debt evader who didn't pay back her debts.

"Don't you know, you are in school, and now privately they regard you as a competitor. And many people are ready to suppress you and see your jokes."

Feng Na didn't know how Jiang Xiaoxiao aroused the anger of the crowd.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was surprised, "How can I, a sophomore who has just entered college, become their competitor?"

Her academic performance is excellent, but isn't there another Song Moting above her?

Song Moting is the boss, and she is the number one. Others are not aiming for the first place, but instead they are aiming for her second place.

Is there any heavenly principle?

Besides, how can freshmen and sophomores be compared with juniors and seniors?

"I don't know either, but I don't know what's going on. In the circle of classmates in school, everyone has a bad opinion of you. I don't know why. In fact, you are a very good person. There must be some misunderstanding."

Feng Na was also sorry. One of their classmates in the dormitory talked privately and found it inexplicable. Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't do anything outrageous, so why did Jiang Xiaoxiao become a street rat that everyone shouted at the students?

Jiang Xiaoxiao said calmly, "Let's just misunderstand it. People insist on coming after me. What can I do? Besides, it's the first practical class today. What's there to see?"

These people are really bored. If you have this time, can you go back and memorize your professional books?

"That's Jiang Xiaoxiao? It just looks like that!"

"Don't underestimate this woman. She's very powerful. She doesn't have much professional knowledge, but she's top-notch in bullying."

"I heard that this woman is married to a good man."

"You look young, why are you getting married?"

"It goes without saying that she is hugging her thighs. You know who she married. She married Song Moting."

There was some sourness in the words.

"Ouch! Song Moting, this woman is so resourceful. Song Moting is the school sweetheart in our department. How many female classmates are making secret glances at Song Moting. I only know that I receive love letters every day.

They are all soft-handed."

"How can I fall in love with her?"

"You're not sour, are you?"

"You haven't seen it. When this woman was a freshman, her grades were just mediocre, and she was always in the bottom few. When she was a sophomore, she barely managed to reach second place. I guess Song Moting gave her a lot of tutoring in private.

.You are just average looking, you don’t have anything you want, yet you can actually marry into the Song family?

And because of the Song family, you don't see so many people protecting her. I can't stand this kind of woman who has no real talent and only relies on her face."

"Then Song Moting also likes him. What are you here to see now?"

"Professor Song is Song Moting's uncle. More than half of the people in this classroom came to see Jiang Xiaoxiao's joke. They don't believe that Professor Song dares to show favoritism in public. So many eyes are open. Look at us.

Let’s see what kind of virtue Jiang Xiaoxiao will spit out today.”

With bad intentions.

"Well, let's take a look."

"Come on, I'm not here to watch the excitement. Professor Song's classes are all classics. Professor Song is a professor who takes an unusual path. Every class is full of tricks. The students are in his hands. They don't know what to eat.

No matter how bad it is, I don’t think Professor Song will show favoritism.”

"So I have to come and have a look. I want to see how Professor Song deals with this Jiang Xiaoxiao."

"Haha, I really have you guys, I'm really free."

"If you want, you can take care of it."

There was a lot of discussion below.

Only then did Jiang Xiaoxiao realize that Uncle Song Moting was actually their professor.

Song Qingyun is also a famous professor at the Medical University.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't expect that he would meet his relatives in class, and he secretly speculated in his mind.

Uncle Song actually has such a high reputation among the students. It seems that Uncle Song, who has always been rigid, really has a good way of teaching. Otherwise, he would not be able to win over the hearts of so many students.

Class started, and as soon as Professor Song Qingyun and Song walked into the classroom, everyone became quiet.

Song Qingyun walked onto the podium.

"There are so many people today. It seems that the students are very enthusiastic."

There was a roar of laughter below.

The professor is so funny.

The seniors and seniors looked sympathetically at the cheerful freshmen smiling below. These people still didn't understand Professor Song very well. Professor Song's words had too many meanings.

You guys still dare to laugh, and you will cry later.

Song Qingyun coughed and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"This class actually has relatively high demands on the students, but for me as a professor, it is the easiest class."

Everyone became curious, and of course this curiosity refers to the new students.

"Students will all go to work in the future and become a doctor worthy of the name. Don't think that a doctor can simply see patients. You can become a doctor, wearing a white coat and sitting in a clean office with a stethoscope every day.

Just take a leisurely look at the patient and that’s it.”

Song Qingyun humorously teased everyone.

"Teacher, aren't all doctors like this? Is it possible that our role as doctors is different from that of others?"

Someone has questions.

"Of course doctors are the same, but doctors also need far more skills than others. For example, the lesson you learned today is to learn how to inject needles. This acupuncture does not mean using an infusion set to inject directly into the butt.

, this needle is inserted into the blood vessel.

Some people will say, isn’t that what nurses do? Why should a doctor draw blood or do laboratory tests? Then you are wrong. If a doctor is not even as good as a nurse, why should you be a doctor?

Why should you convince the nurse? So today is the first lesson of your practical class where you will learn to insert needles into blood vessels."

All the students below were speechless.

They all think that the profession of doctor is a high-level one, and tasks such as infusion and injection are all the work of nurses.
Chapter completed!