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【2863】Come on

A doctor who only runs around every day and is covered in sweat is like a student who tries hard every day to hold a textbook and pretend to study seriously, but ultimately fails the exam.

What kind of doctor is really good at clinical practice?

The fairy brother takes a thermos cup and looks like a fairy every day.

Or Cao Yong, who is a typical good family man. People think that this neurotic boss is so busy that he has no time to do anything else. But it is better for him. He raises turtles and flowers every day, and organizes his desk and files by himself without the intervention of others.

Mr. Zhang is a big boss who has a lot of things to do. He makes soup and dishes for his old mother at home on time every day to recover from her illness, and even makes fried rice for classmate Xie.

The above examples fully demonstrate that there is no real busyness in the world for big men.

People work efficiently, and getting twice the result with half the effort depends on their brains.

Several junior brothers and sisters recalled: Senior Brother Huang's image was often like a fire brigade, covered in sweat, and comparable to a work activist. As a result, Senior Brother Cao often called him a little fool.

Now everyone understood: Senior Brother Cao was scolding Senior Brother Huang for being lazy.

Senior Brother Huang specially came to inform them, hoping that they would let him know the questions like a teacher before the exam, so that he could use his brain less. However, through today's operation, he keenly sensed what was coming today.

This group of junior brothers and sisters is different from the past and will mess up his brain. Therefore, we cannot say that Senior Brother Huang has no IQ. Without IQ, he will not be able to respond flexibly in this area.

Pulling up a chair and sitting down, Huang Zhilei continued to sit next to his junior brothers and sisters, intending to play emotional cards to get closer. He turned back and glared at Song Mao: Can't you cooperate?

Cooperate? This is not his problem, okay? Song Xuelin's meaningful look did not need to be answered by the little idiot senior, and drifted towards the other "scumbag" classmates.

The insidious eyes of the talented man from Beidu fully showed that this was something that the other party had already calculated.

Classmate Wei, classmate Pan, and classmate Geng were all excited, and their faces turned pale. They are not really bad students.

Song Xuelin: Didn’t I just say that in the operating room? Hum, wait. Do you think you are waiting for me to deal with you? Am I such an idiot? Do I need to take action in this kind of thing?

"Are we in a trap?" Wei Shangquan was so anxious that his teeth and lips chattered as he spoke, and his words were almost incoherent. "Zhao Zhaowei has said since the first time he met him that he is not a good guy."

To be fair, Dr. Song's IQ is ridiculously high, and calling him the most sinister cat in the world is absolutely nothing. Xie Wanying thought about it and declined to comment. Basically, Dr. Song did not have any bad intentions in anything he did.

Originally, being a doctor requires independent thinking, and you cannot just answer questions with other people's prompt cards all day long.

When Dr. Song mentioned it, everyone immediately understood it again. During the operation, no one applauded Mr. Pan when he answered the correct answer. Teacher Tan remained silent, and Brother Cao would not express his opinion. They all believed that Mr. Pan was not independent and was not worthy of praise.

Some clinical teachers hate students who need to help others solve problems from time to time.

I remember that when she first entered the clinical emergency department, she and classmate Zhao Zhaowei studied with teacher Nei Lin. She gave tips to classmate Zhao who asked for help. Then, no matter how correct the answer was, it was useless and he was criticized. Teacher Lin had this attitude even if he was not a big boss.

Needless to say.

Song Xuelin's mouth curled up at these people, he picked up the mug and drank his own water in sips. He was too lazy to say: Anyway, there is a big guy to take care of these really lazy people on his behalf.

The boss teacher will not say that you are physically lazy, but will severely punish your brain.


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