I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 80 How many bones does a person have?
Entering the official website of The Lancet, Jing Xiaoran followed the steps of submission, filled in various information step by step, and emailed all the materials needed for submission.

Although he has great confidence in his article, it is, after all, a submission to the Lancet.

When he clicked the submit button, Jing Xiaoran's fingers trembled slightly, and he let out a deep breath. .

"Whether the hard work of the past half month can bear fruit will depend on the reply of the Lancet."

……

Today is the first class of freshmen.

Jing Xiaoran looked through the schedule and found that the first class was actually a systematic anatomy class.

This is really a blow to all freshmen!

Which course is the most difficult for medical students in their entire student life?
This systematic anatomy must be ranked first, and it can even be said to be the most difficult course.

The entire book is full of various medical terminology. The key point is that a lot of anatomical knowledge does not have any rules of memory, and it is completely based on rote memorization.

So this anatomy class, if you don't go to the anatomy hall, just study in class, it must be extremely boring.

In the previous life, Jing Xiaoran's grades in college were still excellent, but no matter whether it was systematic anatomy or partial anatomy, his final exam grades could only barely reach the level of passing.

Moreover, after arriving in the clinic, apart from being familiar with the anatomical knowledge of their own specialty, doctors do not know much about the anatomical knowledge of other departments.

When he came to the classroom, Jing Xiaoran sat directly in the first row of the classroom.

Since he chose to come to class, he would definitely not waste time sitting in the back row.

"Jing Xiaoran, why did you come so early?" Then Ji Ying also arrived in the classroom, followed by Luo Xin and her two roommates.

"It's getting late, I came to the classroom after my morning run." Jing Xiaoran glanced at his watch, and there were about 10 minutes left before class.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ji Ying sat next to Jing Xiaoran, and said with a smile: "Squad leader, it should be time to apply for five places in the laboratory today, do you have any candidates in mind?"

"En." Jing Xiaoran nodded.

Shen Xiaorong said that after the military training, the five quotas will be reported, and it will be almost a few days.

Thinking about it, Jing Xiaoran took out his newly bought smart phone, opened QQ, and posted a message in the class group.

"Important notice: The school's laboratory is recruiting people. Today is the last time for registration. There are still students who need to register, hurry up."

Originally, more than 20 students signed up for the second clinical class, but after Jing Xiaoran informed the students of the pros and cons of going to the laboratory, more than ten students immediately withdrew.

There is no way to lie about this kind of thing, they have to ask the senior seniors themselves to find out.

"Jing Xiaoran, don't you want to go to the laboratory?" Ji Ying said, "My dad said that if a doctor wants to develop well, he must learn to do experiments and publish articles. I will definitely have to take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future. Go to the laboratory in advance It's good to get acquainted."

"I don't want to go for now." Jing Xiaoran shook his head and said.

He had done enough in his previous life to raise mice in the laboratory.

Feeding the mice, killing the mice, separating various organs of the mice, such as the heart, liver, spleen, etc., and then weighing them, Jing Xiaoran almost vomited.

He will definitely go to the laboratory, but not now, nor as a "handyman".

……

The first class of college career began, and the first row was full of people. Everyone was eagerly preparing to attend the class, and many students took out their notebooks.

The teacher who taught anatomy was a middle-aged male teacher, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a Chinese character face, looking very serious.

Because every teacher in the medical school only teaches a certain chapter of each course, Jing Xiaoran is not familiar with most of the teachers.

"Hi everyone, I am your systematic anatomy teacher. From today onwards, I will teach you Chapter 1 of anatomy, the motor system..."

Next... it's time for the Chinese character face teacher to perform.

He read it exactly according to the PPT on the projector, word for word, even Jing Xiaoran almost couldn't listen to it, let alone other students in the class.

For medical novices, the entire book is full of unfamiliar medical terms, let alone distinguishing their anatomical locations.

Less than 10 minutes into the class, the students sitting in the first row all listened to the class with great energy.Most of the other people in the classroom are drowsy, and the rest of the small group are playing games in the corner of the classroom.

The first class ends with a 10-minute break in between.

All the students in the first row, except Jing Xiaoran, all moved to the back row of the classroom.

"Squad leader, why don't you come and sit in the back?" Luo Xin said, "I'll reserve a seat for you."

"Forget it." Jing Xiaoran said, "I'm okay, I can keep listening."

He is familiar with most of the knowledge of anatomy, but he has not used it for many years after graduation, and some of it has been forgotten.

If he doesn't want to stay at the level of his previous life, then from now on he has to work hard to learn these medical knowledge and integrate all professional knowledge.

The break is over.

The anatomy teacher with a square face walked slowly into the classroom with a porcelain drinking cup.

Seeing that the students' seats had changed obviously, he stopped, his face in Chinese characters was mostly darkened.

The atmosphere of the whole class was more depressing than the first class.

Although Mr. Guozilian still read the content on the PPT according to the script, Jing Xiaoran tried his best to understand the memory.At the same time, in conjunction with his clinical experience in his previous life, he combined these theoretical knowledge with the practice in his memory.

For Jing Xiaoran, who has lived in two lifetimes, it is a process of theory-practice-theory.

It was almost the end of get out of class, and the atmosphere in the classroom became a little turbulent.

Suddenly, Mr. Guozilian turned off the projector and casually opened the roster in the textbook.

"Before get out of class ends, I have to test everyone to see how well everyone has mastered the knowledge of this class."

The teacher with a square face said suddenly.

The originally somewhat tumultuous atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became quiet. Every student lowered their heads, held their breath, and prayed in their hearts that they would not be targeted.

"Ji Ying!" Teacher Guozilian shouted.

"Here!" Ji Ying stood up, and everyone in the classroom turned their attention to her.

"The first question." Teacher Guozilian stepped off the platform, "How many bones are there in the human body?"

Ji Ying didn't make a sound for a while, Luo Xin beside her hurriedly flipped through the textbook, and then whispered: "Two hundred and six..."

"There are [-] bones in the human body!" Ji Ying said seriously.

The teacher with square face glanced at Luo Xin, then looked at Ji Ying, and said with a smile, "Well, not bad."

"Second question, what kind of bones are these [-] bones made of?"

"Ah? This..." Ji Ying glanced at Luo Xin out of the corner of her eye, and found that she was constantly looking for the answer in the book.

(End of this chapter)