The Lucky Bag is Reborn with Space

Chapter 503 Professor Song

Jiang Xiaoxiao’s first clinical practice class.

As soon as he walked into the lecture theater, Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

 I thought I was in the wrong classroom.

This is?

 Seeing the familiar classmates, Jiang Xiaoxiao was convinced that he had gone to the right classroom.

Wuyangyang’s entire lecture theater was actually overcrowded.

Jiang Xiaoxiao remembers that this was the first practical class.

 The actual operations are all practiced.

There are so many people watching the dissection of a white mouse?

 Today’s students are too diligent.

Jiang Xiaoxiao recognized that many of them were seniors in their third and fourth years of college, and they had long since needed no simple practical lessons.

 Now I am actually watching this.

 There is really no end to learning.

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked to the front row, where Feng Na had reserved a seat for her. Several other classmates were there. When they saw Jiang Xiaoxiao, they hurriedly pulled her down.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

“You haven’t seen it, these people are here for you today.”

Feng Na whispered, looking around.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was shocked and pointed at himself, "At me? What's wrong with me?"

She didn't eat any of their rice, so she acted as if she was a debtor who didn't pay back her debt.

"You don't know, you are in school, and now privately they regard you as a competitor. And many people are ready to suppress you and see your jokes."

 Feng Na didn’t know how Jiang Xiaoxiao aroused the anger of the crowd.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was surprised, "How can I, a sophomore who has just entered college, become their competitor?"

Her academic performance is excellent, but isn’t there Song Moting above her?

Song Moting is the boss, and she is the number one. Others are not aiming for the first place, but instead they are aiming for her second place.

 Is there any heavenly principle?

 Besides, how can there be any comparison between freshmen and sophomores and juniors and seniors?

“I don’t know either, but I don’t know why. In the circle of classmates in school, everyone has a bad opinion of you. I don’t know why. In fact, you are a very good person. There must be some misunderstanding.”

Feng Na was also sorry. One of their classmates in the dormitory was talking privately and found it baffling. Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't do anything outrageous, so why did Jiang Xiaoxiao become a street rat that everyone yelled at?

Jiang Xiaoxiao said calmly, "Let's just misunderstand it. People insist on coming after me. What can I do? Besides, it's the first practical class today. What's there to see?"

These people are really bored. If you have this time, can you go back and memorize your professional books?

 “Is that Jiang Xiaoxiao? It just looks like that!”

“Don’t underestimate this woman, she’s very powerful. She doesn’t have much professional knowledge, but she’s the best at bullying.”

“I heard that this woman is married to a good man.”

“You look young, why did you get married?”

"It's okay to say hugging her thighs. You know who she married. She married Song Moting."

There is some sourness in the words.

"Ouch! Song Moting, this woman is so resourceful. Song Moting is the school sweetheart of our department. How many female classmates are making secret glances at Song Moting. Just the love letters I know I receive every day All are soft-hearted.”

 “How can I fall in love with her?”

 “You’re not sour, are you?”

"You haven't seen it. When this woman was a freshman, her grades were average, and she was always in the last few. When she was a sophomore, she barely managed to reach second place. I guess Song Moting gave her a lot of tutoring in private. . She looks just average, doesn’t need anything, and yet she can marry into the Song family?

And because of the Song family, you didn't see so many people protecting her. I can't stand this kind of woman who has no real talent and relies solely on her face. "

“Song Moting is also interested in me. What are you looking for now?”

"Professor Song is Song Moting's uncle. More than half of the people in this classroom are here to see Jiang Xiaoxiao's jokes. They don't believe that Professor Song dares to show favoritism in public. So many pairs of eyes are open. Look at us. Let’s see what kind of virtue Jiang Xiaoxiao will do today.”

 With bad intentions.

 “That’s worth taking a look at.”

"Come on, I'm not here to watch the excitement. Professor Song's classes are all classics. Professor Song, that's a professor who takes an unusual path. Every class is full of tricks. The students are in his hands. I don't know what to eat." No matter how bad it is, I don’t think Professor Song will show favoritism.”

“So I have to come and have a look. I want to see how Professor Song deals with this Jiang Xiaoxiao.”

 “Haha, you guys are really free.”

 “If you want, you can take care of it.”

 There was a lot of discussion below.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoxiao realized that Uncle Song Moting was actually their professor.

Song Qingyun is also a famous professor at the Medical University.

He didn't expect Jiang Xiaoxiao to meet his relatives in class, so he secretly made a guess in his mind.

Uncle Song has such a high reputation among students. It seems that Uncle Song, who has always been rigid, really has a good way in class. Otherwise, we cannot win back the hearts of so many students.

 The class started. As soon as Professor Song Qingyun and Song walked into the classroom, everyone became quiet.

 Song Qingyun stepped onto the podium.

“There are so many people today. It seems that the students are very enthusiastic.”

 The whole crowd burst into laughter.

Professor is so funny.

Those seniors and seniors looked sympathetically at the cheerful freshmen smiling below. These people still didn’t understand Professor Song very well. Professor Song’s words had too many meanings.

You actually dare to laugh, and some of you will cry later.

Song Qingyun coughed and signaled everyone to be quiet.

“This class actually has relatively high demands on the students, but for me as a professor, it is the easiest class.”

 Everyone became curious, and of course this curiosity refers to the new students.

"Students will all go to work in the future and become a doctor worthy of the name. Don't think that a doctor simply sees patients. You can be a doctor, wearing a white coat and sitting in a clean office with a stethoscope every day. Just take a leisurely look at the patient and that’s it.”

Song Qingyun humorously teased everyone.

“Teacher, aren’t all doctors like this? Isn’t it possible that our role as doctors is different from that of others?”

 Someone has questions.

"Of course doctors are the same, but doctors also need far more skills than others. For example, the lesson you learned today is to learn how to inject needles. This acupuncture does not mean using an infusion set to inject directly into the butt. , this needle is inserted into the blood vessel.

 Some people would say, isn’t that what nurses do? Why should a doctor draw blood or do tests? Then you are wrong. If a doctor is not even as good as a nurse, why should you be a doctor?

 Why should the nurse be convinced? So today is the first lesson of your practical class to learn how to insert needles into blood vessels. "

 All the students below were speechless.

 They all think that the profession of a doctor is a high-end one, and that tasks such as infusion and injection are all the work of nurses.

 What does it have to do with them? No one has ever considered that this matter is the first lesson they need to learn.

 (End of this chapter)