"The solution is quite simple. Expel the gas from the catheter balloon, retract part of the catheter so it’s positioned within the trachea. Inflate the catheter balloon and confirm the catheter positioning through lung auscultation. During the intubation process, the SPO2 drops from 100% to 90%, exposing the glottis..."
Caryn’s face was filled with disbelief; she had never imagined Nathalie Quinlan would know these intricate details about surgery, and even describe them flawlessly.
She had thought of the catheter issue the mont the surgical question was raised by the judges, but hadn’t managed to consider the details.
It wasn’t until she heard the Girl speak confidently that she realized the gap.
Nathalie Quinlan’s first-round win was not just luck!
However...
Caryn felt distraught, clenching her palm, and her thoughts were completely disrupted by the dazzling person on stage; she couldn’t calm down at all.
...
001, Nathalie Quinlan, Qing University’s Traditional Chinese dicine Departnt, 68 points.
001, Nathalie Quinlan, Qing University’s Traditional Chinese dicine Departnt, 73 points.
In the venue, even Giordano Yancey gradually put down his tea cup, unaware of his own misstep, not to ntion Master Carloska sitting beside them from the first row, who started off calm and collected, but now his face color was becoming darker and uglier...
The second round was completely dominated by Nathalie Quinlan’s quick responses and scoring.
No one else had a chance to answer.
As everyone watched the score rankings widen on the LED big screen, the gulf grew larger, and Evelyn Quarles could no longer keep calm.
001, Nathalie Quinlan, Qing University’s Traditional Chinese dicine Departnt, 86 points.
Her own na was in second place.
002, Evelyn Quarles, Overseas dical School, 59 points.
The gulf between 86 points and 59 points was insurmountable!
She has always humiliated others like this, never having faced such humiliation herself.
Seeing the judges read out the last question, Evelyn Quarles kept an eye on the Girl behind, seeing the Girl’s shoulder move as if to respond.
She impulsively hit the buzzer first.
"Alright, please answer."
This year’s winner was already clear, there would be no surprises left, the judges from the National dical Association were all smiles, even if Evelyn Quarles managed to buzz in for the last question, they were not too worried.
This question was tough, the toughest of them all, involving not only dical knowledge but also the latest laboratory information.
Before issuing this question, they hadn’t expected any Student to answer it; seeing Evelyn Quarles buzz in, they had great expectations.
Master Carloska, however, frowned and remained silent, clearly aware that Evelyn Quarles couldn’t handle the last question.
"Please answer."
"..."
Evelyn Quarles successfully buzzed in but did not speak, prompting a teacher from the judges to urge again: "Miss Evelyn Quarles, it’s your turn to answer."
Evelyn Quarles looked distressed, leaning on the podium, her voice hoarse. She hadn’t clearly heard what the question was, unclear on how to respond.
As hundreds of eyes from the audience were on her, she turned back to look at the Girl behind her, gritted her teeth, dropped her eyelids, and looked gloomy: "I yield."
Her announcent of yielding caused a stir in the venue.
Sadam Vinson was bewildered by her move, turning his head and saying, "What’s Evelyn Quarles doing, buzzing in successfully and then yielding?"
Alfred Garland had already cald down, not even lifting his eyelids, he said softly, "She might have been provoked by Ms. Quinlan, anxious about Ms. Quinlan buzzing in, she hurriedly did so, but then couldn’t think of an answer."
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