Chapter 111 The Mentor's Test
The days passed like this.

On Saturday, in order to make a good impression on his instructor, Ding Ge woke up early and tidied himself up.

After tidying up, Ding Ge came to the Medical School of Modu University.

"Stable boy? Have you made up your mind?"

When Sun Xingxi heard about Ding Ge's mentor candidate, he was taken aback for a moment.

Ma Tong is very capable, at least in the field of plastic surgery, there are only a handful of people who surpass her.

And most importantly, this person is still very young, and his future is limitless.

But for powerful people, their requirements are relatively high.

This is the second year Ma Tong has accepted graduate students. Last year, more than 30 people applied for her graduate programs, but she accepted three of them.

This shows how strict her criteria for selecting graduate students are.

But unexpectedly, Ding Ge still chose the horse boy.

The head is really iron.

"Think about it, plastic surgery is a new discipline, I want to learn it."

Ding Ge nodded.

"Okay, if this is the case, you can go to the stable boy, and if she agrees to sign, you will officially enroll."

Sun Xingxi nodded and handed a form to Ding Ge.

"Okay, please trouble the dean."

After saying this, Ding Ge left here.

"Room 505, Building [-], is here."

Ding Ge came to the place where the stable boy was staying, knocked on the door, and after hearing the voice of someone talking inside, Ding Ge walked in.

"Are you suturing? The speed is so slow? That's it, how do you operate on a patient?"

As soon as Ding Ge entered, he saw several people being scolded.

The few people who were being scolded all lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

Compared with these scolded people, Xia Guang who was sitting was so unique.

What Xia Guang likes most now is watching his classmates being scolded.

Only in this way can he feel proud and self-satisfied.

After all, he was the only one who was not scolded by the stable boy.

Isn't this because he is a genius?

Xia Guang suddenly realized how lonely and boring being a genius is.

So there is no one who can compete with yourself?

After seeing Ding Ge coming, Xia Guang set his sights on Ding Ge.

"Another stupefied young man."

Xia Guang looked at Ding Ge and shook his head. He thought that Ding Ge was just a candle head with a silver gun. He looked good, but he was just a graduate who knew nothing.

A lot of people like Ding Ge have come these days, and they all want to become Ma Tong's graduate students.

But without exception, they were all rejected for the simple reason that their skills were too poor.

So Xia Guang felt that Ding Ge would also be directly rejected.

"Hurry up and practice."

The stable boy must have been a little tired from the scolding, so he let a few of them leave.

"Teacher Ma." After seeing these people leave, Ding Ge said quickly. "I want to be your graduate student."

"This is my file." Seeing that the other party didn't ask for help, Ding Ge quickly handed over his file.

What Ding Ge didn't expect was that Ma Tong didn't read this information at all.

It was thrown on the table directly, as if these things were waste paper.

Ma Tong has been really annoyed by those interns these days, each of the materials is better than the other, and the result?

In the end, it was found that one was more waste than the other.

"Have you ever learned how to sew?" The stable boy asked directly.

"Yes, I'm in the hospital..." Ding Ge opened his eyes and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the stable boy.

"Xia Guang, come here and compare stitching with him."

The horse boy directly called Xia Guang who was sitting.

She didn't plan to bring graduate students this year, so she asked Xia Guang to come over and defeat Ding Ge directly.

Also save trouble.

After hearing Ma Tong's words, the people next to him were shocked.

Xia Guang is one of the best stitchers among them.

The previous person was the one who conducted the competition, but Ma Tong sent Xia Guang directly this time.

Could it be that Ma Tong is not going to give Ding Ge a chance at all?

"How long do you think Xia Guang will be able to succeed this time?"

"I think 10 minutes is enough."

"No, no, I think 8 minutes is enough."

"What if we can break Dr. Stable's record?"

"This is impossible, our teacher Ma's fastest speed is 10 minutes."

Several people were whispering, with envy in their tone.

It's just that these people didn't discuss whether Ding Ge could succeed.

In their eyes, Ding Ge will definitely fail, and even one-tenth of the stitching may not be completed.

"Row."

Xia Guang stood up, looking at Ding Ge as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Crushing Ding Ge?Isn't this easy? It's like killing a chicken with a bull's knife?

"Have you ever heard of the small blood vessels in the tail of mice being sutured?"

Ma Tong took a look at Ding Ge, people who just came out of college might not know about this thing.

So Ma Tong could only explain to Ding Ge.

"Yeah." Ding Ge nodded, indicating that he knew about it.

Small white mouse tail small blood vessel suture, as the name suggests, is to suture on the small white mouse's tail.

But this suture is something that many doctors dare not touch.

After all, 50-60 blood vessels need to be sutured on a ten-centimetre-long tail of a mouse, and more than 500 stitches are required.

Suturing so many stitches in such a short length has discouraged most doctors.

Moreover, the blood vessels of the mice are only about the width of a hair, which makes suturing more difficult.

Many old doctors are unable to complete this operation.

"If you think it won't work, then just give up and don't waste everyone's time."

Ma Tong glanced at Ding Ge, and motioned him to quit quickly.

"I think I can try this, after all, I am good at stitching."

Ding Ge shook his head, quit?When will Ding Ge retreat without a fight?
"Um, doesn't this guy know what this style means?"

"I feel that he may think that it is similar to ordinary sutures."

"A proper stunned young man."

"It's just a college student who just graduated, thinking that after studying for a few years, he will be awesome."

"Let's make a bet, I don't think this guy will have more than one blood vessel stitched."

"You think too highly of him, suturing a blood vessel? If he can find the blood vessel, I'll consider him great."

Everyone thought that Ding Ge would not succeed. After all, none of them succeeded. Can Ding Ge succeed as a fresh graduate?

Where do those people save their faces?

"Okay, if this is the case, then you can start."

The stable boy nodded, and then sat in his seat.

She doesn't care about this matter at all, Ding Ge will not succeed anyway.

(End of this chapter)

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