Chapter 172

Ye Youran has never seen such a proud person.

Traditional Chinese medicine has been a family since ancient times.

Ye Youran calls senior brother Xie zehuawei out of courtesy and modesty.

Or more completely, it's hypocritical.

But Xie Zehua pushed his nose and face, and really gasped as a senior brother.

"Xie Zehua? He was the champion of the national health system clinical skills competition last year?"

I heard Xie Zehua report to his family.

Suddenly, a student suddenly made a sound of worship and shock.

The national health system clinical skills competition is an official competition.

It is also a competition of the highest standard faced by all medical students.

The competition takes two forms: written test and practical operation.

The competition covers traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Including nursing, internal medicine, surgery, pharmacy, first aid, general medicine, disease control, health supervision, endoscopy, medical record quality, clinical blood use, emergency response and other 12 projects.

It can be said that the person who can win the championship from such a competition is almost omnipotent.

Such people can also be competent for almost all departments of the hospital.

The students who participated in the competition were all studying medicine.

Perhaps none of them has participated in such a competition.

However, many people pay attention to such games.

Just like people who like football, they always pay special attention to all the famous teams in the world.

So the name Xie Zehua.

Almost all the people on the scene have heard of it.

Of course, ye Youran is not included.

Although ye Youran studies medicine, he seldom pays attention to these things.

"And old man Bao Wenjie. He is a master of national medicine. He has good attainments in both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine."

"Old man Bao Wenjie is known as the" saint of pulse in traditional Chinese medicine "and is the Chinese pulse diagnosis." Ma Xuelian has only seen 50 cases a day for 30 years. It's not a serious disease, so she's called a grandmother of 50 cases. "

"By the way, Shan Yuanfang, Shan Yuanfang is not simple! Remember the basic knowledge competition of traditional Chinese medicine three years ago? She was the youngest winner."

"Yes! I still remember the title in the medical newspaper at that time. The youngest champion in the competition for basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine was only 15 years old. I didn't expect that she had grown so old after three years."

While Xie Zehua asked.

Several students of T Ji Medical University whispered.

Their voices were not loud, but ye Youran listened to them all.

Originally, ye Youran had some good feelings for Shan Yuanfang.

At this time, hearing the comments of those students, ye Youran couldn't help seeing this quiet, elegant and outstanding northwest girl Shan Yuanfang again.

"Ma Xuelian is the grandmother of younger martial sister. My grandmother is one of the judges of this conference and will attend today."

Shan Yuanfang smiled sweetly.

It has to be said that this Shan Yuanfang definitely belongs to that kind of beautiful woman.

Although he is only 18 years old this year.

But it was the slightly green taste of her that was more attractive.

The arrogant big white goose Xie Zehua couldn't help being obsessed.

"Nice to meet you, younger martial sister. Good luck!"

Xie Zehua realized his gaffe and quickly complimented.

It's really lucky to be Ma Xuelian's granddaughter.

Xie Zehua's attitude towards Shan Yuanfang and leisurely attitude towards ye are completely two extremes.

There was also a dark man at the scene who didn't wear a school uniform.

He closed his eyes and did not participate in any discussion.

As if everything around him had nothing to do with him.