Chapter 413 Isn't It Too Funny?

Others disapproved of her, feeling that Professor Tan held her up too high.

Virtue does not match, there will be disasters.

In the first few classes, Jiang Zhe was nominally a teaching assistant, but in fact, Professor Tan did not rush and ask her to help.

All she did was follow the study.

Seeing her like this, the other second-year students were even more disapproving. They had not seen anyone who could jump a few levels to study.

However, the lack of solid theoretical results caused by skipping grades is inevitable.

Not to mention practical courses in medicine.

Jiang Zhe was very tired after a day of class, and he was too lazy to pay attention to other people's thoughts.

Back in the dormitory, the same dormitory is now gone, and a few other students have come in.

She was too lazy to socialize, so after washing, she went directly to her upper bunk.

When I turned on my mobile phone, I saw that Qin Jingchen had sent a message after lunch.

"I was escorted by Professor Tan to the second grade course for the whole afternoon. I just saw the news."

"Have you eaten dinner?" Qin Jingchen replied in seconds.

"Eat, just took a shower."

After Jiang Zhe typed these words, thinking of the expression Qin Jingchen might have, he still deleted the words "just took a shower" and replaced it with "I'm going to rest."

Then, Qin Jingchen's phone came.

Ginger folds up.

He said softly: "I will probably go to Beicheng Continent in two days."

"How long?"

Qin Jingchen's voice was very relaxed: "it won't be long, don't worry. Besides, Feng Ye and the others will accompany me there and come back after doing something. "

Jiang Zhe didn't ask much, and said, "Okay."

"Don't say anything else?"

"Pay attention to safety? Come back early?" Jiang Zhe said.

"Okay, I'll pay attention to safety and come back early." Qin Jingchen smiled.

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhe knew that he would not go as easily as his tone this time.

Qin Kuo has caused him a lot of trouble recently, and there is Beicheng Continent to protect Qin Kuo's body. Qin Jingchen may not be able to solve the problem easily if he goes there in person.

She immediately checked the recent customs entry procedures in Beicheng Continent, and it was still very strict as before.

Without due process, the past will be troublesome.

Jiang Zhe immediately called Professor Tan: "Professor Tan, if you go to Beicheng Continent, when will the application come down? When can you leave?"

"It's just a recent matter." Professor Tan had already planned to rest, and instantly sobered up, "Why, suddenly interested?"

"How can I increase the probability of successful application to the school?"

"Well, grades and teacher's recommendation."

Jiang Zhe put down the phone. The next day, she went to the second class of the class, she went very early, even earlier than Professor Tan himself.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me first." Jiang Zhe said.

Today is an experimental class, which is more difficult than a theoretical class.

Everyone is a little funny. They have all been studying for nearly seven years. Are they going to ask a freshman?

Is it too funny?

Regardless of what they thought, Jiang Zhe helped Professor Tan organize the laboratory and prepare the experimental items.

After Professor Tan came in, he was very satisfied and nodded: "Then let's start today's experiment... Let Jiang Zhe demonstrate to everyone first."

Jiang Zhe started to demonstrate, and a boy below shrugged and said, "Really let Jiang Zhe demonstrate? I thought it was outrageous enough to let her follow along to learn. Professor Tan, I hope our course will be conducted in a more professional program. instead of letting freshmen waste time.”

Jiang Zhe also felt that he was a waste of time, especially when he publicly questioned Professor Tan.

She said, "This classmate, is your name Ding Yi?"

Ding Yi was annoyed and reminded her: "Jiang Zhe, please call me Senior Ding Yi!"

"It stands to reason that I should call you Senior Ding Yi, but now that I am Professor Tan's assistant, you should call me Teacher Jiang. It is only right and proper for me to call you your name."

Ding Yi choked, he just wanted to refute Jiang Zhe, not Professor Tan.

"Ding Yi, is there something wrong with your right hand?" Jiang Zhe asked.

Everyone was a little surprised. Ding Yi injured his right hand playing basketball before. He did have a plaster cast, but it was already last semester. At that time, Jiang Zhe hadn't come, and no one mentioned it at other times. Is it true? What did Professor Tan tell Jiang Zhe?

"How do you know?" Ding Yi asked.

"When you raise your right hand, the muscles and bones are involved. It is obviously the sequelae left by the previous injury. As a result, the fingers of your right hand are not flexible, and it is a bit difficult to hold the pen and chopsticks."

Ding Yi was told, and said, "So what?"

He is now studying in the second grade, he is already twenty-six years old, and he has to listen to a yellow-haired girl. Isn't this a joke?

Facing Jiang Zhe, his tone was not very good.

"It's not so good. The original injury on your hand was a little off, so after the treatment, it doesn't look like a major injury, but in fact, your finger has lost a lot of delicate functions. For example, a surgeon is the most important thing. One point - pick up the scalpel. So you are now planning to change from specializing in surgery to specializing in internal medicine, and want to prepare for future employment and transfer. So you are also more anxious than other students, and do not want to waste any time in class, The opposition to me was especially loud."

Jiang Zhe spoke eloquently.

Ding Yi was shocked.

Others were also surprised that none of these things had been heard from Ding Yi.

However, maybe Professor Tan mentioned it to Jiang Zhe?

But only Ding Yi knew that he had never mentioned these things to Professor Tan.

During this summer vacation, because of his hands, he was decadent and depressed, but in the end he could only comfort himself, and he would not be able to do so much with the scalpel in the future.

But as a medical student, he will not be able to pick up a scalpel in the future. Only he knows this frustration.

So today he was a little more impatient, and he didn't want anyone to waste his precious study time.

Professor Tan said, "Ding Yi, come to me after class."

Professor Tan admits that he is to blame for such a big incident among students.

Jiang Zhe looked at Professor Tan: "Professor Tan, if Ding Yi believes me, I can perform an operation on him again to straighten his muscles and bones. After recovery, it will be the same as before. Ask for your opinion first. "

"I don't think it's a problem. What matters is his own opinion."

Ding Yi smiled bitterly: "Don't comfort me. In the past few months, I have seen many doctors, and the famous doctors in Beijing have seen them all. They all said that the injury to my hand is irreversible."

When he remembered that it was an injury he suffered while playing, he felt extra regret and self-blame, but it was because of other more valuable things.

"Whatever you want." Jiang Zhe was too lazy to persuade and sat down directly.

Other students whispered, and they all felt that Jiang Zhe was exaggerating a bit. Other famous doctors are not good at it. Can she be optimistic?