Another World: My life is on the rise!

Chapter 233 This is the tool you chose

After a few minutes.

Lin En took his form and followed Raven to the trial hall of this tower.

People were coming and going in the hall, and most of them were in the same group as them. A night doctor and an apprentice obviously wanted to join the night doctor organization, and all of them needed recommendations and introductions.

After Raven signed up for him, he handed him the identity plate and said:

"When your code name is called later, you can go in. The specific rules and assessment standards will be explained to you in advance to prevent you from messing around."

He closed his eyes, crossed his arms and said:

"Our night doctor organization does not accept those who have no medical foundation. Those who can obtain night doctor qualifications are all doctors with strong surgical and medical abilities."

"So the assessment is divided into four subjects, [Resilience], [Psychological Quality], [Skills], [Combat Ability], and after passing these four subjects, there is the last subject [Concept]."

Lin En asked doubtfully: "Does combat ability also need to be assessed?"

Raven glanced at him and said: "How can you treat those monsters if you don't have enough fighting power? If they don't obey you and want to resist, you are not allowed to knock them out?"

Lin En nodded and thought: "That's it! Live and learn!"

And at the next moment, a shout came from the distance.

"No. 4! Good Doctor·Messenger of Peace! Prepare for the assessment!"

moment.

The eyes of all the creatures in the hall looked around in surprise.

The raven had goosebumps all over its body, and turned its head in embarrassment and pain, indicating that it did not recognize the human creature next to it at all.

Lin En smiled slightly, adjusted his monocle, and said confidently:

"Mr. Raven! Wait for my good news, then I will go first!"

The raven didn't want to talk to him.

Then, under the astonished gazes of many creatures, Lin En stepped into the assessment point with a majestic smile.

…

A few minutes later.

Lin En and nine other creatures lined up inside the trial hall, waiting for the assessment.

Lin En glanced at the creatures on both sides and found that he was the most normal among the ten trainee night doctors.

A mechanical puppet, two undead whose flesh is rotten, three dark-skinned dark elves, a vampire, and two crooked stitch monsters.

He is the only human being with good facial features.

[Superior appearance +1]

In front of him, a night doctor wearing a beak mask held a form, glanced at the ten of them, and said calmly:

"Is everyone here? Next, names will be called, and those who are called should answer."

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

"The copper smelter!"

"Arrived!" A mechanical synthesized voice.

"Skeletons!"

"Arrived!" A hoarse voice from the undead.

"Blood Origin!"

"Arrived!" A laughing Vampire voice said.

"Good Doctor·Messenger of Peace!"

"Arrived!" Lin En shouted eloquently.

In an instant, all nine members cast their strange gazes on Lin En, and even the night doctor in charge of the assessment looked over.

"..."

An indescribable feeling of embarrassment came to my face.

But Linn was smiling and very confident, and there was no trace of any embarrassment at all.

The night doctor touched the sweat on his forehead.

He couldn't figure out the name right away.

Some of the other names were somewhat related to each other, but this codename had no connection at all. It was the most positive codename he had ever seen.

The names were quickly called.

The night doctor looked at them and said hoarsely: "Since you are qualified to take the night doctor assessment, without exception, you must have gone through many tests and been recognized and affirmed by your recommenders. You are all a group of people." Very professional doctor!”

Linn nodded vigorously.

"But!" the night doctor said hoarsely: "If you want to become a qualified night doctor, you must not only be professional, but also be more professional than all doctors!"

"So you must have the ability to skillfully find the right tools to perform surgery on the target in any environment!"

"Sometimes, in a dangerous environment, a piece of stone, a table knife, or even a stick can become your scalpel!"

"So our first assessment is your ability to use tools!"

Snap——

He snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the door opposite them slowly opened, and patients were pushed out one after another. Each one was pale and coughing.

The night doctor said hoarsely: "These are the patients you want to treat, and they are also your seniors. You can just let go of the treatment. They will rate your surgical ability while you are operating on them."

Lynn raised her hand.

The night doctor glanced at him and said, "Speak!"

Lin En took a step forward, adjusted his monocle, and said seriously: "Report to the instructor, are they not afraid of being killed by us? For example, if they accidentally insert a knife into their forehead, that's it!"

"..."

There was silence.

The night doctor closed his eyes and said: "Don't worry, their medical level is far above yours. You can't cure anyone, and your seniors are willing to give guidance to you newcomers. Of course, there are high subsidies."

Linn nodded, that's it.

If you go out and get sick, you can get free treatment here and get a lot of money. What a great job.

"Any more questions?" the night doctor shouted.

"No more!" the crowd shouted.

The night doctor snapped his fingers again, and a door behind them slowly opened.

The night doctor looked at his watch and said calmly:

"You have two minutes to go to that room to choose your own tools. Don't worry, none of them are normal. Next, it depends on your surgical ability! Start the timer! Go!"

"Yes!" the crowd shouted.

Without saying a word, the ten dark creatures immediately turned around and rushed into the door quickly.

Very quickly.

Two minutes passed in a flash.

The ten trainee night doctors found their own suitable tools and walked out one after another.

The night doctor glanced at the mechanical puppet No. 1.

[A fruit knife]

Not bad.

This is the best surgical tool besides the scalpel.

He then glanced at the tool of the undead No. 2.

[Bone fragment]

He nodded, quite satisfied.