The winter and summer vacations of medical universities are very short, just like a crayfish. After pinching their heads and peeling their tails, only a small body is left.

In the semester before the summer vacation, the exam often ends around July 10, and classes are ready to start around August 20. The winter vacation is even worse, and it basically revolves around the Spring Festival. The exam is over the week before the first day of the New Year, and the exam is over the first day of the New Year, and the exam is ready to return to school after the first day of the New Year.

The Spring Festival in 2005 was in early February, and a large number of semester final exams were placed at the end of January.

For students of Dan Medical University’s first half of the semester, this winter vacation is not good. How can they feel during the Spring Festival depends entirely on the excessive clinical examination of the Basic Medical College.

There have always been four major Vajras in the clinic, both inside and outside women and children, and there are naturally basic medicine.

As the four major subjects that pass the exam, physiology, biochemistry, anatomy and pathology are the only ones that can pass the exam.

Most of the learning of basic medicine is mainly rote memorization, and of course, there are also spiritual students who can systematically intersperse knowledge points and create a systematic memory.

This memory method requires a lot of preparation in the early stage and requires a deep understanding of knowledge.

Spending a lot of non-memory energy to operate such a system seemed to be a waste of time at the time, but once the system was formed, the sweet fruits brought by this effort could be harvested later.

Basic medicine itself is building a basic system, and the knowledge that appears afterwards is just patches to this system. What memory requires is to wait for the patch to be downloaded and the small batch of files are integrated, which is very convenient.

The method is easier said than done, but harder. After all, there are only a few that can be done, and most ordinary students still have to rely on simple memory to handle the exam.

All courses will be completed on January 20, 2005, review on one day on the 21st, and final exams for the first half of the semester will be started on the 22nd, and the end on the 25th.

After the exam, the juniors who are freshmen and sophomores can officially finish their first half of the semester and spend the winter vacation happily when they go home, but the junior year has to stay at school. The school will give them a 7-day short vacation, which is called "Examination Preparation Week".

It is regarded as a wonderful scene of the preparatory week after the final exam, and I am afraid it will only be encountered in medical universities.

After this round of preparation for the exam is over, the two-day pass will begin on February 2, and the winter vacation will be officially on February 4. Because the fifth day after the official holiday is the Spring Festival, many students from other places will choose to stay in school.

In fact, there are too many undergraduate students who choose to stay in school at the undergraduate stage.

The crayfish meat was already small enough, and there was only one. If you cut it in, it would be better not to eat it.

During this period, the most difficult thing is not the seven days before passing the exam, but the month before the final exam. During this month, whether to review the subjects of this semester or take time to review the four major kings of passing the exam will become a problem that troubles every junior student.

People who study and remember carefully will choose to read books smoothly and get evenly rainy and dew.

Those who are not very concerned about learning will choose to cram the way they want, firmly adhering to the principle of proximity, that is, what they see in the next subject. This will be able to handle the final exam well, but the next seven days will become a real hell.

Normal people cannot finish those five books in just seven days.

At that time, there will be less laughter in several accommodation buildings, and the classroom will be brightly lit all night.

During this depressing month, a fresh and refined seminar suddenly appeared. It neither limits the number of participants nor the identity of participants. For these medical students, it is like overthrowing the paint rack full of colorful paints in a haze teaching area.

And the most important thing is the signature behind this bulletin board: Qi Jing, green pollution-free paint.

As early as the 2003 period of dengue fever, this person's name had already radiated from Danyang Hospital to the Basic Medical College of Dan Medical University through extensive exchanges between his brothers and sisters.

Earlier last month, the emergence of Leptospira once again pushed this mysterious senior to the forefront.

Especially juniors, they will enter the clinical medical school after the New Year. Being familiar with the teaching teachers and getting to know some clinical doctors has become the main content beyond review and study.

Qi Jing is so famous that he naturally became their primary research object.

Of course, only a few can enter Danyang Hospital, and the rest of the students will be assigned to other 3-year study and internships. This seminar may become their only opportunity to get close to this senior.

"Yi Chen, have you really met Senior Qi?"

"I've seen it, what's wrong?"

Lin Yichen looked at the desolate appearance of several classmates and friends around him, and was really puzzled: "You are not the ones who are good at it, they are just an emergency doctor in the internal medicine department, not as exaggerated as everyone described."

These words swam out of Lin Yichen's mouth, swayed around her, and then disappeared into the hot auditorium, without any chance to get into their ears: "I thought we wouldn't be able to touch him when we went to the first hospital for internship, but who would have thought he would come back to hold a discussion meeting, so excited."

"I'm so excited~"

"Ah, I can't do it!"

"Can you stop being crazy..."

After saying this, several female classmates around Lin Yichen came over, and they didn't know what "flower slut" was: "Yichen, tell me quickly, what kind of person is he?"

"Just an ordinary doctor, nothing special."

"Are handsome?"

"fine."

"Where is the figure?"

"Hey, are you here to chase stars or to listen to the case discussion?"

"Of course I have to ask for it!"

"Yes, yes, you have to ask!"

"You guys aren't it, he's just an ordinary emergency teacher."

Lin Yichen recalled the time she had been with Qi Jing more than a month ago for differential diagnosis. She didn't help much, and felt a lot in her heart. But now she really wanted her to say something, but she couldn't say anything. After thinking for a long time, she just said, "It's really not much different from other teachers."

"Nonsense, I know a few seniors in Danyang Hospital. The interns of these two classes have been going crazy. Do you think there is no difference between him?"

"Yes, it's really a big infectious disease a year."

"2003 was dengue fever, and the hijab disease at the end of this year is not known what it will be next..."

"It's almost time. Where is Senior Qi? Where?"

"It should be prepared in the background. I heard that there are more than the four cases in the announcement."

"Wow, at least five people's main complaints, examination reports, diagnosis and treatment, it makes you feel painless if you think about it!"

These female college students are all students in the same class as junior high school. Only Lin Yichen has the opportunity to see clinical work, and only she has seen Qi Jing.

So Lin Yichen knew Qi Jing's strength very well, or to be precise, the strength of the doctors in Qi Jing's hands. It's no problem to have a medical record of only five people.

If I don’t have this strength, how could I help these doctors?

The facts are indeed the same as she thought, and it is even more magical. The backstage has long been played into a theater, and Hu Dongsheng and Gao Jian who were temporarily found were forcibly placed on a soft pad.

"Brother Qi, you are trying to make things difficult..." Gao Jian never thought of doing such a thing.

"Seem in a dilemma?"

"You try it, and you're in a dilemma!"

Hu Dongsheng was lying beside Gao Jian. Both of them twisted the same curve and fitted each other together to restore the scene of a certain outpatient treatment.

"You want Xiaomei to replace Gao Jian." Qi Jing sighed, "It's okay, I'll call back now and ask her if she is willing to come."

"No, no, that's not what I mean!"

"If I really feel embarrassed, I won't force you." Qi Jing sat aside, turned around and picked up the pen to gently cross out the medical record listed in the fifth on the paper, "Let's forget about the matter I had agreed to before."

Hu Dongsheng gritted his teeth and crossed it out as soon as he thought about crossing it out. At worst, he could go through the book and find the answers. It was really too shameful to see this posture, but in front of hundreds of people, he was not yet able to sell his soul for knowledge.

However, before he could make up his mind, Gao Jian beside him agreed: "I understand, I will listen to you all!"

"Hey, Gao Jian, you..."

"What's wrong?" Gao Jian turned around and looked at him, "Don't you want to know the answer?"

In Hu Dongsheng's eyes, this was a thorough and dust-free look, with an endless pursuit of knowledge, which moved him to the point of being clean. He looked at the narrow blue yoga mat under him, and was searching for the medical career together, his spirit was almost sublimated...

"Mad, I've fought hard! Isn't it just a play, I've acted!"

"It's not bad, it's just this kind of courage, but..." Qi Jing also looked at the yoga mat on the ground and shook his head, "I thought about it again, the mat cannot be used."

"Ah? No mat?"

"Think about it, the eyes of those people below the stage are flush with the ground on the field, and you can see clearly on the back row of the mat." Qi Jing moved his fingers and signaled the two of them to stand up.

"Brother Qi, don't play with us..." Hu Dongsheng had a bad premonition.

"Just stand and act and make the effect full."

......

On December 31, the last day of 2004, the auditorium on the third floor of Yunyang Building, the teaching area of ​​Danyang Medical University was filled with 500 people, and they watched the "big drama" at the end of the year together.

Hu: Hello, my girlfriend and I are there, it seems something happened

Qi: What's the situation?

Hu: Let’s talk about it when you guys come...

Qi: Is there any bleeding?

Hu: No, come here quickly, I can’t stand it anymore!

After a simple conversation, Qi Jing walked out of the curtain and went to the podium, leaving Hu Dongsheng and Gao Jian aside: "This is the first aid on the front line. Sometimes when the phone calls, it is not clear at all."

His appearance was accompanied by a burst of warm applause, and at the same time, it also made the colleagues of the emergency center, Xiao Wansong, who even sat in the first row, feel the enthusiasm of the college students.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so popular." Xiao Wansong still didn't believe his eyes very much. "I thought it was just an internal meeting, but I didn't expect so many people to come."

"I heard that they all came here for their reputation." Lin Zhen obviously did some "poll surveys".

Xiao Wansong doesn't like teaching or excitement, but after seeing this scene, he nodded with satisfaction and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair with his hands crossed his chest.

Is this still an error correction meeting? Is it still a case discussion?

Of course not in his opinion. This is a complete recruitment conference, a good opportunity to cultivate the next generation of talents for front-line first aid. Such a good thing, he, the director of the emergency center, was too late to be happy.
To be continued...