Tan Yongsheng didn’t expect Tang Ming to have such audacity, cheating to pass the written exam and still daring to be so arrogant. But upon closer thought, if he hadn’t leaked the exam questions in advance, none of this would have happened.
"If you want to eliminate , fine, but you have to give a clear reason, or I might just reveal so shocking news."
Tang Ming straightened his clothes, "You were the ones at fault first, and now that I’ve passed the written exam, you don’t have the right to eliminate directly."
"You’ve got guts, kid."
Old Zhang looked at Tang Ming in surprise, a student daring to be arrogant in front of them was a first, "So what do you want?"
"I’m just discussing the matter as it is. If you had handled it seriously from the start, I wouldn’t be standing here now."
Tang Ming calmly looked at the several figures of authority.
"Alright, alright, since you seek humiliation, I’ll indulge you."
Old Li squinted his eyes, looking at Tang Ming coldly, "I didn’t want to embarrass the power behind you, that’s why we didn’t let you take the exam, after all, people like you wouldn’t pass the assessnt anyway."
"How can you be sure I wouldn’t pass without having been assessed?"
Tang Ming unhappily pursed his lips.
"Haha, because Old Zhang and I are the judges of this second round of assessnt. Are you sure you still want to continue with it?"
Old Li looked at Tang Ming with amusent, since they were the judges, as long as they were unwilling, Tang Ming wouldn’t pass the assessnt.
"Of course, I want to give it a try."
Tang Ming’s attitude was very firm.
"Alright, then co with us, everyone together."
Old Li spoke slowly, "All of you have been through this round of assessnt, you know all the procedures. I will now let this student do the assessnt in front of you."
"Truly seeking your own disgrace."
Tan Yongsheng glanced disdainfully at Tang Ming, then opened the door, allowing everyone to enter the laboratory.
A group of people entered the lab with interest, all looking at Tang Ming with peculiar eyes.
Tang Ming followed behind the three, feeling very displeased. He had only used that thod to avoid trouble in the written exam, and didn’t expect to face such difficulties. This ti, he must prove his capability.
A man strives for dignity just as incense honors Buddha. Even if not for the dical competition, he can’t let these people look down on him.
"Each of you diagnosed and analyzed practical cases during the assessnt. These are ten patients we’ve specially arranged from the hospital. You’re assigned to examine any one of them."
Tan Yongsheng led them to the hospital corridor to explain the specifics.
So there were ten patients receiving treatnt in the lab, and those participating in the assessnt were randomly assigned to any patient for clinical diagnosis to determine the students’ dical competence.
"Kid, are you studying traditional Chinese dicine or western dicine?"
Old Li asked Tang Ming coldly.
"Traditional Chinese dicine."
"Then I’ll be the one evaluating you. You can choose any of the ten patients; I want to see what you’re capable of."
Old Li looked at Tang Ming disdainfully, "Even the force behind you doesn’t know our assessnt content, so no one can help you this ti."
"I don’t need anyone’s help. In terms of dical skill, you may not be superior to ."
Tang Ming shrugged indifferently and walked into the nearest ward. A skinny little boy with a yellowish complexion and an oxygen mask was lying on the bed receiving an IV.
"Such an arrogant kid, daring to claim his dical skills are comparable to yours."
Old Zhang looked at Old Li in surprise.
"Hmph! Begin now, let’s see what you’ve got."
Old Li couldn’t be bothered to respond, speaking blandly.
"Little one, can brother check your pulse?"
Tang Ming carefully observed the boy’s body, smiling as he asked.
"Okay, Daddy said to cooperate with you uncles...cough cough!"
The little boy coughed violently but obediently extended his hand to Tang Ming.
Then Tang Ming placed his fingers on the boy’s pulse to begin the diagnosis.
"Haha, he picked such a patient."
Old Li gave a peculiar smile, knowing the boy’s illness was a troubleso pulmonary inflammation. Traditional Chinese dicine takes a long ti to control the disease, while Western dicine acts quickly but cannot cure it.
"Old Li, if you want to eliminate this kid, regardless of his results, you can say he’s failed."
Old Zhang looked at Old Li, whispering a reminder, "He’s really just asking for humiliation."
"Haha."
Old Li chuckled. In principle, he wasn’t soone to abuse power for personal gain, but he intended to suppress Tang Ming no matter what dical feats he displayed this ti.
Seeing the deanor of the two old professors, the group of students behind were thrilled, while ng Xianjun and Hua Yingjie were even more nervous. Faced with such clear antagonism, even if Tang Ming had miraculous dical skills, it would be difficult to pass!
"Tang Ming, have you diagnosed the illness and its pathology?"
Tan Yongsheng held a notepad, impatiently looked at Tang Ming, "Hurry up and explain the patient’s specific condition so I can record it."
"After you write it down, will the patient’s illness improve?"
Tang Ming snorted coldly, looking at Tan Yongsheng with disgust, "For so-called dical experts, using live patients for student assessnts, what do you consider patients to be?"
"How dare you speak to like that?"
Tan Yongsheng was instantly furious, not imagining that Tang Ming would retort like this.
"I’m just stating the truth. Seeing patients suffer, you don’t find ways to treat them, instead you use them to challenge students, making you unfit to be doctors."
Tang Ming reprimanded bluntly.
"You..."
"Kid, these patients are volunteers, and we’ve promised to treat them with the best dical techniques at school while waiving all dical fees, so no more diversions."
Old Li spoke calmly, explaining.
"With the best dical techniques, why are they still that severe?"
Tang Ming looked at Old Li playfully.
"These...sicknesses take ti to heal."
Old Li glared at Tang Ming, the cases selected here were all complex chronic diseases, it’s not easy to cure them!
"Stop talking nonsense, do you still want to pass the assessnt?"
Tan Yongsheng urged impatiently.
"The assessnt ans nothing to now."
Tang Ming shook his head, releasing the boy’s hand, "Little one, coughing so violently every day must be very uncomfortable for you, right?"
"Uh-huh. But there’s no choice, Daddy says I have tuberculosis and it’s contagious, so I have to wear this all the ti, which is really uncomfortable."
The boy pointed disdainfully at the mask on his face.
"Tang Ming, you’re not allowed to ask the patient about their condition."
Tan Yongsheng angrily warned.
"Traditional Chinese dicine values observation, sll, inquiry, and pulse feeling. How can I treat without communicating with the patient?"
Tang Ming retorted.
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