Qi Jing excitedly typed a message on the computer, then accompanied it with a grimace expression, and sent it to the next time.

Because the international long-distance is too expensive and the communication quality is poor, Qi Jing called to report safety after getting off the plane. After that, the two of them had no communication, and now they have a rare opportunity.

Qi Jing glanced at the bustling students who were surfing the Internet and using computers to type out a row of Chinese characters with a smile.

After a brief chat, Lu Zishan took a shower and went to bed, and Qi Jing started his own reading time.

He learned from two foreign friends that the newly built library has an open Internet access area. Although the internet speed cannot be compared with the previous life and cannot support video functions, it is much better than in China. The key is that this computer is specially designed for Chinese people to use, which has helped a lot.

In addition, this place is more suitable for concentration in learning than the previous Suzzalio, which is mainly touristy.

Even if tourists who come to Suzzalio to take photos and so on, they will still disturb some students due to some unnecessary actions.

The new library is relatively much better. In addition to the computer Internet area, there is also a separate study room that requires an appointment to get. Qi Jing was lucky enough to get an opportunity from these two friends.

......

Time flies, and on September 8, Qi Jing’s dream of case discussion meeting began.

The seminars here are different from those in China. They do not need to apply for the right to use the auditorium. The classrooms used for large classes are enough. Dozens of seminars were held in large classes. The venue was spacious enough, and there were also computer projectors, microphones and amplifiers, which could fully meet the needs of the conference.

But Professor Coent is not the same as others.

He is a famous critical emergency expert in the United States and the director of the emergency department at the University of Washington Affiliated Medical Center. He has his own unique insights in diagnosis and critical emergency.

His case discussion will naturally bring many young doctors to the table.

In order to disperse the crowd, the school issued notices outside the classroom in advance and arranged several other meetings to divert the traffic. But these still could not stop the young doctors' enthusiasm. One hour before the opening, more than 300 seats in the classroom were occupied by 90% of them.

When Qi Jing arrived at the venue, he could only stand in the corridor and watch.

Although he had already made mental preparations, he was still scared by the doctors and students around him: "There are too many people."

"Oh, Qi Jing, why are you here so late?"

Qi Jing followed the voice and found that Xu Jiakang was sitting in the corner and kept saying hello to him. He walked around the crowd, and didn't know how many "excuseme" he said, and finally sat next to him.

"I didn't see you when I came, so I found a free seat here first. If you were a few minutes late, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand the pressure and give the seat to someone else."

"Thank you." Qi Jing looked at the surrounding situation and breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, why are you here? You said you wanted to attend other meetings last night, it's getting too fast."

"Haha, I thought about it for a long time and still thought it was more fun here."

Xu Jiakang opened his backpack, took out paper and pen from it, placed it on the handwriting table flipped down by the handrail, and asked, "I forgot to tell you yesterday, so I have to bring paper and pen to come here."

Qi Jing was not included in the admission list for the seminar, and Tong Miao's admission qualification certificate was used to participate in the case discussion. After using the camera, he was sleeping in the library these days, so naturally he didn't understand the details and requirements.

"What do you want for paper and pen?"

"I don't know either. It was written on the public announcement wall of the seminar date: Professor Coenter needs to bring his own paper and pen to the case seminar." Xu Jiakang said as he began to be excited. "I'm afraid I'm leaving a question for us at the end. If the answer is correct, there may be some unexpected surprises."

Qi Jing had some impression of this old man and often didn't play according to common sense. I'm afraid the use of paper and pen is not that simple.

Although it was a pity that Ji Qing didn't come, they would record all the contents of the case and go back to review it for him, and the loss would not be too great.

More than ten minutes later, Coent walked into the venue with a quick glance, and the case discussion officially began.

Although his hair and beard were gray and he looked over fifty years old, he looked very young, with a warm-toned T-shirt and jeans on his body, and there was a golden lightning on the shoulder bag on his shoulder, which did not look like a department director. At first glance, it looked like he was playing guitar on the street waiting for my uncle.

"Professor, there are a lot of people today." A staff member who debugged computers and projectors shouted to the person standing at the gate in the back row, "Come in, I can't close the door later."

"Don't rush to close the door, as the number of people is small in a while, it will naturally be closed."

"There are fewer people?"

The staff were a little unbelievable, how could the professor's case discussion meeting be less and less? On the contrary, the number of people will increase as time goes by.

Coent looked at the people in the room and said, "I like purity, and today there are really too many people. For this reason, I specially prepared three cases.

Speaking of this, he paused and raised his index finger: "I expect to screen out 3/4 of the people in the first case, and those who fail will be expelled from the classroom."
Chapter completed!