The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

Everyone whispered, Jiang Zhe thought that he could do anything after being a teaching assistant for Professor Tan for a few days?

"Okay, then continue the class now." Professor Tan said.

After class, Ding Yi came to find Professor Tan.

Professor Tan learned about his injury, and then said, "I think you can try Jiang Zhe. Anyway, you can't hold the scalpel in your right hand, and at worst, you still can't hold it. But what if?"

Ding Yi lowered his head thoughtfully.

...

Jiang turned back to the courtyard, bought some dishes on the way, and when he got home, he stewed the ribs, and then lay on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

When Qin Jingchen entered the door, he first smelled the aroma of spare ribs.

Knowing she was there, the color between her brows softened.

He pushed open the door and came in, Jiang Zhe was typing and talking to someone.

"It's so early today?" He asked, went to wash the cup, poured warm water, and brought it to Jiang Zhe.

"Professor Tan's class ended early today," she whispered. "I was craving the pork ribs stewed at home, so I bought some and came back."

Qin Jingchen smiled: "I also really want to eat it. It may take a while before I go to Beicheng Continent tomorrow before I can eat my family's food again."

"Why do you want to eat whatever I want?"

Qin Jingchen sat down beside her and hugged her waist: "then do you know what I want to eat more now?"

Jiang Zhe stretched out and kicked him.

Qin Jingchen holds the sole of her foot and puts it in his palm.

Jiang Zhe took a swipe but didn't pull it back, put down the phone and leaned on it.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are naturally charming, and when she is specially raised, she is so demonic and close to the fairy, and her eyebrows and eyes seem to be watery.

Qin Jingchen's eyes swayed with thoughts, and he looked down at her. When he approached her lips, Jiang Zhe pulled out his foot, grabbed the mobile phone, and he was at the door of the room.

She raised her phone: "Return to a few messages."

Qin Jingchen's kiss failed, he laughed, stretched out his hand and tugged at the collar, and there was only doting in his eyes.

After this dinner, Qin Jingchen is going to go to Beicheng Continent.

Neither of them mentioned it.

After dinner, Qin Jingchen cleared the table, and Jiang Zhe sat on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone and eating fruit.

He leaned over and aimed at Jiang Zhe's lips.

Before he got close, Jiang Zhe shoved a cherries into his mouth.

"Want to kiss? After you come back." Jiang Zhe held the fruit and cherries and moved to a farther place.

Qin Jingchen smiled. The tip of his tongue touched the cherries in his mouth. Today's fruit is extraordinarily sweet.

...

When Jiang Zhe returned to school, Professor Tan asked her to come over.

She arrived at Professor Tan's office.

Ding Yi is also there.

Jiang Zhe probably guessed what was going on.

Professor Tan said, "Jiang Zhe, help him."

Ding Yi looked a little embarrassed, but his tone was still stiff: "It's all like this anyway, it doesn't matter if you try more."

"There are many things like this in medicine, a dead horse is a living horse doctor." Jiang Zhe said.

Ding Yi:"……"

Jiang Zhe said, "Let's go."

"Now?" Ding Yi was surprised.

"You think I have a lot of time?"

Ding Yi murmured in his heart, does this require no preparations at all?

Professor Tan said: "Then I will find a few students to be your assistants."

"Minor surgery is not necessary." Jiang Zhe said.

Professor Tan: "..."

Professor Tan is a scholar whose theoretical research is greater than practice. Hearing Jiang Zhe's rejection, he did not force the arrangement.

The school has a special infirmary, and Professor Tan asked someone to vacate a special room as a temporary operating room.

Anyway, it is the University of Chinese Medicine, and the equipment and equipment are quite complete.

Jiang Zhe took Ding Yi in.

Ding Yixin squinted and closed his eyes, he had already chosen Jiang Zhe anyway, so he didn't think much about the possibility of failure.

Anyway, if you are ready to not take a scalpel in the future, where can it go bad?

The door to the operating room closed.

Ding Yi was no longer nervous, but Professor Tan was nervous.

Both of them were his own students, and he would feel distressed whenever something went wrong.

He didn't even go to class. He stood at the door of the operating room, remembering that when his wife gave birth to a child, he had never been so nervous.

Everyone in the second class also knew that Ding Yi went to Jiang Zhe for surgery.

As for the result, everyone is not very optimistic.

Jiang Zhe looks like a contestant who is good at reading and taking exams, but this type of student is not necessarily good at practical operation, especially since she has only entered university for less than half a year.

No matter what, it takes time to learn and adapt, right?

Jiang Zhe opened the door of the operating room, and Professor Tan's face appeared in front of her.

She took a step back, visibly startled.

"How is it?" Professor Tan asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Zhe is still the old saying.

Professor Tan's anxious gaze met Ding Yi's anxious gaze.

Jiang Zhe was about to leave when he remembered something, and turned around and told Ding Yi, "Remove the stitches and change the dressing in two days."

Ding Yi responded.

For the past two days, Jiang Zhe and Professor Tan went to the second class of the graduate school as usual.

Gradually, the students in the second grade of the graduate school got used to having Jiang Zhe as a teaching assistant.

Two days later, Ding Yiru made an appointment to the operating room.

Jiang Zhe had already arrived. Seeing him, he raised his chin and let him sit down.

Then she took out the tools and medicine and gave him some treatment.

After a few minutes, she said, "Look back and be careful not to touch the water. It should be fine in two days."

"It will be fine in two days?" Ding Yi was suspicious.

"I don't mind if you're willing to change your medicine. But don't ask me."

Ding Yi stared at the gauze that had been removed from his hand, doubting his life.

For such an operation, it takes ten days to remove the bandage, and the dressing will not be changed less than seven times. How can it be cured in two days?

When he was injured, he rested for a whole summer vacation.

He is a medical student himself, how can he not know this?

Jiang Zhe didn't explain a word, and left with his schoolbag.

Ding Yi looked at the back of her leaving in a dashing manner, and couldn't believe it.

"Professor Tan, what do you think?"

Professor Tan said: "I think Jiang Zhe's words can't be ignored."

So Ding Yi took off his bandages and returned to the dormitory with his arms without bandages.

Two days later, in Professor Tan's class, there was a mouse anatomy class.

Professor Tan said, "Let Jiang Zhe demonstrate to everyone."

Jiang Zhe was too lazy to move, and said, "Let your classmate Ding Yi demonstrate to you. Isn't he the best in this course?"

"Jiang Zhe, you are going too far. You know that Ding Yi can't hold a scalpel in his hand."

"That's right, you have to be careful when joking."

"Ding Yi, don't listen to her."

"Professor Tan, take care of Jiang Zhe!"

Ding Yi gritted his teeth: "I'll try."

He walked to Jiang Zhe, stretched out his right hand, and picked up the scalpel.

In the past two days, the feeling of hand involvement was significantly less. As a medical student, he himself knew what it meant.

But whether he can pick up the scalpel and perform precise operations, he has not dared to try it himself.

The greater the fear, the greater the disappointment.

He exerted force, and the scalpel was picked up.

Professor Tan said, "Why do you use so much energy to use a scalpel instead of a hoe?"

Jiang Zhe set up the white mouse, placed it in front of him, shook his head, and motioned for him to do it.

Ding Yi's hand trembled slightly, thinking that no matter how bad it was, it would only be the same as before.

He picked up the scalpel and began to dissect.

One knife, two knifes, no longer like before, the scalpel would tremble uncontrollably, and each knife was extremely precise.

Ding Yi was overjoyed. After regaining his confidence, his technique became more precise. In less than five minutes, the entire experiment was completed.

The other students watched helplessly as he dealt with the guinea pig, and were surprised.

But this method is really amazing, all applaud.

Then I remembered that Jiang Zhe performed the operation on Ding Yi's hand.

So... everyone turned their gazes towards Jiang Zhe, and they couldn't help but be surprised and admired.

Professor Tan patted Jiang Zhe on the shoulder and said to everyone, "Is it not a loss for you to let Jiang Zhe be your teaching assistant?"

There is a "no loss" sound below.

Ding Yi's career was saved and he was so excited that he was about to express his gratitude when Jiang Zhe had already said, "Professor Tan, is it time for class?"

"Yes, by the way, let me tell you something. This time, the Jingcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is going to Beicheng Continent for further studies. I applied for Jiang Zhe, and the school also passed it."

If Professor Tan said this before, everyone would definitely object immediately.

But after witnessing what happened to Ding Yi today, no one made a sound in the audience.

Ding Yi said anxiously, "I support Jiang Zhe anyway!"

Only then did someone start to say: "I think Jiang Zhe is fine."

"Okay, I think it's fine."

Jiang Zhe opened the book calmly: "I don't need you to think, I could have gone."

Everyone:"……"

After class, she followed Professor Tan: "When is the plane?"

Professor Tan's cell phone rang, he answered the phone first, and then said, "The North City Continent said that there are too many students selected this time, and they have to do some screening and add an exam."

Jiang Zhe frowned: "Too much?"

"This time the number of people is indeed larger than before. Every country has a quota. With more than 100 countries, wouldn't the number of people be much larger?" Professor Tan said.

This explanation can convince Professor Tan, but cannot convince Jiang Zhe.

Thinking that this was a temporary change of rules on the North City Continent, Jiang Zhe's face turned cold.

...

North City Continent.

Zhuo Jinman was a little surprised that Jiang Zhe was on the list.

Can she come too?

Elder Fang explained: "After Beicheng Continent has opened up the qualifications for further studies, every student can apply. The school is screened. Jiang Zhe passed the screening, so he got a place."

It is not surprising that Zhuo Jinman was surprised when he got the quota that can only be obtained by ordinary second and third graduate students in his freshman year.

As the top doctor in Beicheng Continent, Zhuo Jinman didn't care who came over, but the addition of Jiang Zhe made her a little uncomfortable.

If Jiang Zhe really went out from Jiang's house, it would be even more uncomfortable.

She whispered a few words to Assistant Xu.

Soon, Assistant Xu came back and said to Zhuo Jinman, "Doctor Zhuo, everything has been arranged properly. All their students will take the exam, and a group of people will be screened out. Especially Jiang Zhe will be screened out."

"It's hard work, Assistant Xu." Zhuo Jinman put his hands on the table and said lightly.

Elder Fang said, "You just don't want Jiang Zhe to come over?"

"Elder Fang, Jiang Zhe's little ability is not enough to see in Beicheng Continent. But the Jiang family is difficult to deal with after all. It is really troublesome to have another Jiang Zhe." Zhuo Jinman said, "I don't want to focus on the energy. on her."

Elder Fang thought for a while and said: "If her mental power is also S+ level, it is indeed a trouble. Forget it, if she is not allowed to enter the country, you can indeed avoid a lot of trouble."

In Beicheng Continent, there are many people with s+ physical strength, but there are also very few people with s+ mental strength.

People with mental power s+ can use mental power to do many things. When they can't fully control this mental power, Jiang Zhe can't come, it is indeed more beneficial than coming.

...

When they received the notice that they were going to take the exam, everyone had no opinion.

If you have opinions, there is nothing you can do. If you want to go to Beicheng Continent, you have to abide by the rules of Beicheng Continent.

The Beicheng Continent has been ahead of other regions for decades in terms of technology and medicine. They have always been arrogant and aloof, and naturally hold the highest voice.

This time, in addition to Jiang Zhe, there are two students from the third class of research, and other universities in the Dragon Empire, and there are several other places.

Other major countries also have places ranging from a few to a dozen.

I have to do another screening, I don’t know what the topic is, and I can’t review it for review.

Everyone can only wait for it, but for the exam, you can only take it easy.

However, with the increase of this exam, it has also attracted widespread attention in the society.

Both exams are administered on the same day, three hours in the morning and three hours in the afternoon.

The examination venues are set up in each university's own classroom.

The classroom for the exam is monitored throughout, and everyone takes the exam under the nose of the North City Continent.

Each school usually has at most a few people taking the test. In the huge examination room, there are so many people sitting in a very long distance, which eliminates any possibility of cheating.

Jiang Zhe entered the examination room by stepping on the dot.

Carrying the schoolbag in, the other two were still a little nervous because of the atmosphere even though they were studying for the third grade.

Seeing that Jiang Zhe came in calmly and took out the pencil case, they took a deep breath and calmed down.

Although Zhuo Jinman added this exam temporarily, she was not interested in the process and results of the exam.

As long as the ginger can't be folded, it's fine.

Therefore, the questions are based on the difficulty of the graduate students on the North City Continent.

For this kind of question, graduate students in Beicheng Continent can probably do seven, seven, eight, eight, and graduate students in other regions can do about the same.

As for a freshman like Jiang Zhe, it is almost inevitable that he will be eliminated.

She ignored this matter and just let Assistant Xu pay attention.

Jiang Zhe got the test paper and scanned the questions.

There are a lot of questions in three hours.

She glanced at it and began to quiz.

Assistant Xu asked people to turn on all the monitoring, and arranged for the people below to watch, and he sat in the town with coffee.