Ling Ran returned home in the afternoon.
The medical licensing examination in Changxi Province was a joint examination. After the practical skills test, they would take the comprehensive medical written test. The six hundred marks included basic medical knowledge such as pathology, microbiology, and immunology. There were also clinical medical content such as pediatrics, gynecology, and surgery. There were also medical humanities and preventive medicine. Although the test was not difficult, the scope was very wide.
Ling Ran also needed to revise.
Even if he could not guarantee to be the first in his subjects every year, he should not give up.
The clinic was a little quiet.
The young novice monk, Dong Sheng, was still not back. Doctor Miao's cosmetic acupuncture and emergency surgery services were missing, and he spent most of his time sitting around. When he saw Ling Ran, he became a little energetic and went forward to ask a few questions about intradermal suture and heavy reinforcing suture.
Doctor Xiong and Juan Zi were still busy giving transfusions in the treatment room.
In a community with tens of thousands of people, there were more than ten people who needed transfusions every day. When the weather changed, there were more people who needed transfusions.
When Ling Ran entered the door, he heard the sound of coughing. He habitually sat on the recliner.
"Ling Ran, come over and help the cashier." Doctor Xiong waved his hand and called Ling Ran over.
"I'll be the cashier?" Ling Ran pointed at his nose in shock.
"This is your family's business. What if you don't work as a cashier? Besides, I don't want your father to keep an eye on me. "Doctor Xiong pointed at the four surveillance cameras above his head.
Ling Ran sighed helplessly and asked, "Is there a recording device?"
"Your father installed it. What do you think?"
"Alright." Ling Ran sat at the cashier's seat and raised his voice. "Dad, where are you now?"
After a while, Ling Jiezhou's voice came from the surveillance camera above his head. "We're in Papeete, a small town near Tahiti. This is the capital of Polynesia. It's a small place, but it's quite lively and hot. Did you get off work early today? "
"Oh, I'm taking the medical licensing examination today."
"Huh, is it today? Then we should leave a few days later. Did the exam go well? "
"It went well."
"That's good. Ah, then we can go and play without worry. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be blown away by the anxiety …"
Ling Ran said calmly, "I have a written test tomorrow."
"Huh? What … Ah, the Wifi here is really bad … "Ling Jiezhou's voice became softer.
All of a sudden, Tao Ping's voice came from the camera. Her loud and clear voice spread throughout the treatment room.
"The snorkeling ship is about to set off. Have you ordered the lobster dinner tonight? I want Cheese Baked Lobster … "
There was no sound from the surveillance camera.
Ling Ran looked at Doctor Xiong. "Do you want to hire a cashier at the last minute?"
"It's not easy to invite people in such a short time." Doctor Xiong furrowed his eyebrows. "In the past, when there were not many patients, Juan Zi and I would handle them. But now, there are a lot of patients. When it gets busy, we don't even have enough time to change the infusion bottles."
At this moment, Juan Zi walked over with clacking sounds on the wooden floor and said, "Ling Ran, didn't you start leading a group in the hospital? Borrow an intern to be the cashier. "
"Can interns be loaned out of the hospital?" Ling Ran did not understand.
"I can't do it now?" Juan Zi was even more stunned.
Doctor Xiong was equally curious. "Can't interns be used outside the hospital now? Then why do we need them? "
Ling Ran recalled the three interns that were assigned to him. They were indeed not very useful …
Juan Zi swung her arms and recalled. "When I worked in the hospital, the doctors in charge of the group could use the interns however they wanted. Everyone had to fight for the interns when it came to buying groceries and delivering food. I was only 140 pounds at that time."
Ling Ran could only shake his head.
He still felt that it was not appropriate to let the interns help in his family's clinic.
"Your father will be back in ten days." Doctor Xiong tried to persuade him again. When he saw that Ling Ran was not moved, he could only touch his chin and said, "Why don't we ask a pharmaceutical sales representative to help? Do you have a pharmaceutical sales representative that you can use? "
"I do." This time, Ling Ran's answer was very straightforward.
Different doctors had different opinions about the use of pharmaceutical sales representatives. Some preferred to use professionals, some liked to use commissions, and some liked to use their bodies …
Ling Ran liked those who could do chores.
"You can call Huang Maoshi." When Ling Ran said this, his whole body relaxed. He returned to the reclining chair and laid down properly.
This time, he took out a book to read.
If he could not get more than 588 marks out of 600 marks, he would have failed the medical licensing examination.
What did 588 marks mean? The accuracy rate was 98%.
The success rate of active AIDS blocking drugs taken within 24 hours was 98%, but people still felt that it was too low. In AIDS infection surgery, the probability of infection from a punctured finger was 1 out of 300, which meant that the probability of not being infected was still too low. If they were to calculate the marks, it was equivalent to getting 598 marks out of 600 marks in an exam.
Therefore, 588 marks was already the bottom line compared to 600 marks.
To reach the bottom line, he still needed to read and revise for a long time. For Ling Ran, this was tantamount to a blow.
When he thought of the students who had photographic memory and could memorize and understand the concepts in a book after reading for a few minutes, Ling Ran felt an endless desire to fight.
The world was not fair. Everyone still needed to work hard!
…..
The next day.
Ling Ran drove his small Volkswagen Jetta with his tracheotomy kit and slowly drove to Yun Hua University, which was also the venue of today's written examination.
He had already completed the scheduled surgeries the day before. The scheduled surgeries for today and tomorrow were put aside, so he immediately relaxed.
Ling Ran ate his breakfast in the cafeteria and slowly went to the examination hall, just like how he did in university.
The cafeteria lady still remembered Ling Ran and gave him a large portion of steamed buns, steamed buns, side dishes, porridge, meat, vegetables, and so on …
Ling Ran wandered around for a while. After he digested the food, he entered the examination hall.
The examination hall was very quiet. The examiner was kind and had a good attitude.
The exam questions were simple. They were all multiple-choice questions, and he answered them very quickly.
Ling Ran meticulously filled the answer sheet. Before he handed in the paper, he heard noises outside. After a while, it was followed by suppressed excitement. "Someone fainted!"
Ling Ran looked down at the paper, then looked outside the window. He was a little hesitant as to whether he should take his tracheotomy kit.
Many people who fainted needed tracheotomy.
At this time, the noise outside the window became louder.
"Excuse me, I'm a doctor!"
"Who isn't?"
"Don't push. There's only one patient. It's useless to have more doctors."
"I'm a Chinese doctor. I can feel the pulse."
"I'm from the Respiratory Medicine Department. I've seen this symptom a few times …"
"You're a student here to take the medical licensing exam, right? Are there any licensed doctors here? "
"We're all … Come, come, give us some space. Have you never seen a patient before?"
Through the window, Ling Ran felt that it was as lively as a large Lego amusement park.
"I'm handing in my paper." Ling Ran raised his hand.
"Students who are handing in their papers, please sit down. Other students, don't look around. Answer your questions properly." The invigilator spoke and walked down. He looked at Ling Ran's paper and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go out and try your hand?"
"I'm afraid there's no space." Ling Ran shook his head. "If it were a Transformer, there would be more people to practice with."
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