The afternoon visit was boring.

After the end, the young clerk of the Science and Education Department explained the relevant precautions for coming to the exam at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Most of the other reserve training students were a little nervous, and a few of them looked at Ji Xiang with a strange look.

They are all young people, who doesn’t have a competitive spirit?

Especially the young master of Dean Zhao's family, his eyes were obviously different when he looked at Ji Xiang.

When internships in the department, in order to compare who can survive, some students even do not leave the department for one month.

In order to give the teacher a good impression, and finally get on stage when you leave the department.

So today, Ji Xiang was called away by a professor of surgery, which is enviable and jealous.

Ji Xiang left, and one of them said disdainfully, "I don't know what his family has to do with the Second Hospital."

"I guess he is a second-generation doctor, it seems that he is arrogant."

“Is this good too?”

A classmate who was not familiar with the world asked, holding his glasses and asking.

"The benefits are great. If the older generation has enough abilities, bring more names when publishing SCI articles, tsk."

The envious saliva had already flowed down.

"It seems that other subjects are the same. Marrying your own tutor will naturally bring various benefits."

"Speak softly, let the teacher hear you will get zero points tomorrow."

"Is it true?"

Although he said this, the man's voice fell.

Just know some things, but who can’t write SCI?

When Zhao Tianjiao heard what others said, he felt depressed and felt a sense of pride in his heart.

His family has arranged everything for him, and the journal documents with the word "中" are also ready to be published and co-first authors.

However, Zhao Tianjiao always keeps in mind the instructions at home - act in a low-key manner and never cheat his father.

"Tianjiao, how did your family arrange it for you?" asked one person.

"No arrangements." Zhao Tianjiao said modestly and low-key, "You are talking about such a big bull. My family doesn't have the ability."

"Don't believe it."

As he was talking, Zhao Tianjiao saw Ji Xiang walking to the shared bicycle and "picked" a fancy bicycle and got on the bus and left.

"I'll go... Ji Xiang is so good?"

"This car...hahaha, it's so fucking!"

"That's right, is there such a bicycle shared? I want to try it too."

Zhao Tianjiao's family made him low-key, but some people were not low-key, and they stole all the edges like a crane.

At this time, the classmate said that Ji Xiang was a little masturbating, and this was very smooth to Zhao Tianjiao's ears.

"Maybe he likes this." Zhao Tianjiao felt uncomfortable when he thought of Ji Xiang's 1.88-meter-old back. He turned around and left. "Follow the teacher to do some small things in the operating room, and the end of the crane in the exam was lost."

...

...

When Ji Xiang returned home, the old man was chatting with a woman in his fifties wearing an apron.

"Ji Xiang is back." The middle-aged woman greeted enthusiastically.

"Aunt Chen." Ji Xiang said.

"Then you guys talk first, I'll go and see the braised pork in the pot." Ji Xiang's father quickly left with the words and gave Ji Xiang a look.

Ji Xiang's father is so quiet that he doesn't even have a nanny at home. He will come to clean up regularly every day.

It was Ji Xiang's expectation that escaped at this time.

"Xiao Ji, I heard you have gone to the Second Affiliated Hospital." Aunt Chen said with a smile, "Your family is about to start dinner. I won't bother you, just say something."

“…”

A bad premonition was overwhelmed.

Ji Xiang scratched his head, "Aunt Chen, I am just a regular trainee, a choreographer. Besides, even regular trainees are not counted now. If you don't pass the exam tomorrow..."

"Look at what you said."

Ji Xiang's words were interrupted by Aunt Chen.

"Please do something so difficult, it's the same as your dad."

"..." Ji Xiang was speechless and had to smile, "Aunt Chen, what are you talking about?"

"I have a relative in my family who got a strange disease and went to many major hospitals to see a doctor but it was useless. Later, I found a Chinese medicine doctor and prescribed medicine."

"Oh, it's good to prescribe the medicine. Is it effective? Western medicine can't do many diseases, but traditional Chinese medicine can cure the disease. But we need to find a reliable traditional Chinese medicine doctor." Ji Xiang said perfunctorily.

"The medicine is easy to catch, but the medicine lead is harder to get it." Aunt Chen sighed softly, but her eyes were always staring at Ji Xiang.

"Pharmaceutical Introduction?"

"It's said that it needs stones in the kidneys."

“!!!”

"I got stones some time ago, but the effect was not good. I looked at the old Chinese doctor and said that the stones were too small and the medicine could not be effective."

"Aunt Chen." Ji Xiang was amused and crying. He never expected that this neighbor would find him so ridiculously.

"It depends on serious Chinese medicine. Nowadays, many scammers pretend to be Chinese medicine and ruin their reputation."

"They are serious Chinese medicine practitioners, and they have ancient prescriptions. They have been passed down for thousands of years, and they are passed down by men but not women."

To pass on men or women?

Ji Xiang didn't believe this at all.

And using kidney stones as medicine introduction... There are really everything in this world.

Some people dare to say it, but some people dare to believe it.

Even if you don’t count, you really dare to put it in your mouth.

I can't count on it, but I dare to swallow it.

Didn’t he know that kidney stones were soaked in urine? It took him many years to soak it from a young age to a large size, and it was soaked in taste.

What is the difference between eating this thing in one bite and eating a stone?

Ji Xiang stared at Aunt Chen in a daze, his mind was full of kidney stones. His silence made Aunt Chen very dissatisfied.

"Xiao Ji, this is called Shi Lin, and everyone has found out clearly." Aunt Chen frowned and said, "We are old neighbors for many years. I can be regarded as watching you grow up. You shouldn't help with this little thing."

"Aunt Chen, see what you said." Ji Xiang had a split headache. "I'm going to take the exam tomorrow, and I don't know if I can go to the hospital."

"You have been studying since you were a child, how could you not be able to enter the hospital?" Aunt Chen pressed step by step.

"If I contact the rock crusher, I'll find an opportunity to keep one."

Ji Xiang had no choice but to say perfunctorily. At this moment, he understood what the eyes his old man left for him meant.

Aunt Chen talked for a few more minutes and said goodbye to Ji Xiang's father's polite meal.

"Dad, what did Aunt Chen and the others think?" Ji Xiang was particularly helpless.

"The hospital cannot do well, so I can look for folk remedies everywhere." Ji Xiang's father was very open-minded. He wiped his hands on the apron and said, "Eat."

"But you can't eat stones, right?"

"There is no choice. If you go to the First Affiliated Hospital and the Second Affiliated Hospital can be successful, who is willing to take stones? Isn't it impossible? By the way, how are you preparing for the exam tomorrow?"

"I'm fine." Ji Xiang said naturally, "Dad, what disease is Aunt Chen's relative?"

"I don't know." Ji Xiang's father took off his apron and the two of them sat at the table.

"Drink?" Ji Xiang's father asked.

"Is it rising today?" Ji Xiang was curious.

"It has nothing to do with the rise and fall." Ji Xiang's father said, "You are grown up and you have to go to work."

"I won't drink it anymore, I'll review it tonight." Ji Xiang thought about the system space and refused his father's invitation.

Ji Xiang's father didn't care. He was talking to Ji Xiang Qiandan while drinking.

"Dad, you're a little overjoyed today."

"Do you remember what you said when you were a child?" Ji Xiang's father asked with a smile, but he did not keep it, but continued, "Once on his birthday, your wish was to have a hundred yuan in pocket money every day."

“…”

"At that time, I was really afraid that you would earn three thousand in a month."
To be continued...