Lu Xu has always been unusually lazy when it comes to learning.
After stumbling into clinical medical school, he gave up on himself.
Take an exam? It's just theory anyway, just improvising.
Operation? Lied that he was left-handed to gain sympathy points
Internship? Run away if you can, instead of peeking into the postgraduate entrance exam vocabulary book
Until she was fishing in front of the patient again and talking nonsense, the elderly patient who seemed to be deaf and blind interrupted her with a smile:
"You're carrying it now, right? You took the CT film backwards."
Lu Xu was so frightened that her legs went weak. The kind-hearted old man slowly spoke:
"Classmate, I am your imaging professor. You may not know me, but I am deeply impressed by you."
"I saw you a total of three times in class this year. I never found you in other times. I think young people always have different pursuits, and I have never recorded your absence from school. But now, classmate Lu Xu, I want to hear your explanation."
Explanation? Lu Xu couldn't give it.
It can't be said that she was absent from class just because she happened to be obsessed with an online game.
A few hours later, the respected old professor made a final decision and canceled her internship qualifications, and her five-year medical career was in vain.
Lu Yu was ashamed.
Because of this regret, he unexpectedly entered a world full of illness and resentment.
——Doctors are the natural enemies of disease.
From involution to cooperation, from traveling alone to a medical team,
In this medical nightmare with no chief complaints and no physical signs, diagnosis and treatment guidelines written from scratch are the only chance to escape.
#On what medical students are thinking about when they read books#
Concept: The Myth of Human Medicine