Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 1083 Only I Know What Hell Difficulty Is: The Whole Class Goes to Peking Union Medical College Hospital for Clinic Services (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets)
After Lao Liu finished speaking, he and Fang Yan returned to the classroom and addressed the class:

"We just had a chat with Fang Yan and reached a preliminary agreement. We can agree to your plan, but we still need to communicate with the school and the hospital."

"The class will have self-study next, and we'll go make some contact and communicate. We might not be back for a while."

Everyone agreed to the result.

Next, Lao Liu went to the school, while Fang Yan went to the office to borrow a phone to call the dean of Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

When Fang Yan arrived at the teacher's office, she found it empty.

There were also a few teachers here, and when I asked, I found out that many of them were going to Tianjin to grade papers.

Only a few older comrades don't need to go.

Professor Yue Meizhong, as the initiator of the graduate program and the future class advisor, was unable to attend this time due to his advanced age, so he remained in his office.

When Fang Yan came to make a phone call, he asked him how difficult the test paper was.
"It's a bit easy; I estimate there will be quite a few people who can participate in the second round of interviews," Fang Yan replied to Yue Meizhong.

Upon hearing the dialect, Professor Yue Meizhong said:

"We set up several challenging questions on this preliminary test to differentiate scores. If you think it's easy, it's because you're already good at it. Others should be able to pull ahead on these challenging questions."

Fang Yan recalled that the questions were all related to clinical practice, and the people taking the exam were basically people with clinical experience. Fang Yan felt that it would probably not be so easy to shut them out with these questions.

However, Fang Yan did not directly refute, but instead asked Professor Yue Meizhong:
When will the national results be available?

"It will take about a week for each location, and the results will be compiled by the end of June. After that, we will notify you to come to the capital for the second round of interviews."

Fang Yan nodded without commenting, but he felt there should be quite a lot of people taking the second round of interviews.

This can increase the sales of train tickets.

Good.

"I've heard that many people are asking you for answers. You must know their scores by now, right?" Professor Yue Meizhong asked Fang Yan.

Fang Yan nodded and said:

"I feel that the whole class will have no problem getting into the second round of interviews."

Professor Yue Meizhong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed:
"Haha, so that's why you judged our test paper to be easy. Your class has been selected from all over the country and are considered elite students. Any one of your students could spend more time treating patients than a fifth-year student. Of course you would find it easy."

The old professor was right, but Fang Yan still believed that there would definitely be a lot of people taking the re-examination this time.

He just smiled and said:

"That's true!"

He picked up the phone and started making a call as soon as he finished speaking.

After connecting with the dean of Peking Union Medical College Hospital, Fang Yan shared her thoughts with him.

Upon hearing that Fang Yan wanted to send all the members of the class to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for treatment, and to continue until the postgraduate entrance examination began, the dean immediately agreed.

"No problem. When can you bring them over? I can have a hospital car come and pick them up right now." The hospital director on the other end of the phone was still very efficient.

Fang Yan thought for a moment and said:
"Then please have someone bring the car over first. We should be able to leave in a little while."

"Okay! See you in a bit." The dean replied.

After the matter was settled, Professor Yue Meizhong also learned that Fang Yan and his class were going to have consultations at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Professor Yue Meizhong said to Fang Yan:

"With the intensity of your practical training, apart from those applicants from the general public, no one can match it."

He said in dialect:

"Our country is so big, there are so many talented people. If we don't work hard, we might be outdone in the interview. According to the school's plan, the whole class is going to go to graduate school."

Professor Yue Meizhong gave a thumbs up and smiled:
"Haha, that's ambitious. But if you can handle all the patients well at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, getting into the graduate program will be easy."

After saying that, he added:
"Don't set your expectations too high for our graduate program."

Fang Yan was both amused and exasperated. He had heard from a professor in his past life how brutal the entrance exams were back then.

Several groups of people went to Beijing, and a total of more than eighty people were admitted, with an elimination rate of about 93%.

The people in this class are absolutely the elite of the elite. After this batch of graduate students graduated, seventeen of them successively became national masters of traditional Chinese medicine, accounting for as high as 21.25%.

Forty-three people were recognized as national-level renowned veteran TCM doctors, and nine of them participated in the drafting of the "Traditional Chinese Medicine Law".

All admitted individuals had an average of 54 years of medical practice experience.

You can imagine what kind of people these are.

Old Yue didn't feel anything at the moment. He had said at the beginning that the first round of preliminary tests would be stricter, but the second round would be more relaxed.

When these people arrive in the capital, he'll understand what it means for the "King of Scrolls" to have surpassed all expectations.

After saying goodbye to Professor Yue Meizhong, Fang Yan returned to class, where Lao Liu had already returned as well.

After seeing the dialect, I asked him:
"How about it?"

Fang Yan nodded and said:

"The hospital has agreed, and the car to pick up the person will be here soon."

"And what about you over here?" Fang Yan asked.

Old Liu said:

"The principal and the party secretary agreed, but they asked you to bring a few fifth-year students with you, saying that they have work experience at Peking Union Medical College and can better lead the students in the class and share the management burden with you."

"Who is it?" Fang Yan raised an eyebrow.

Old Liu said:

"It's Xie Chunrong, Zhao Qingkai, and Chen Wenwei from the student council."

"..." Fang Yan was speechless. Wasn't this Professor Yu Chuan's three lucky treasures?

Nodding in dialect:

"Okay, no problem."

These are all familiar faces to Fang Yan; they used to work at Peking Union Medical College Hospital with him.

After Old Liu finished speaking, he said:

"Alright, the work is arranged. Now it's up to you. I'll be leaving with the school bus later. If anything happens in class, just ask Professor Jin Shiyuan."

Well, Comrade Jin is an old acquaintance. He's a shareholder of the company and also a researcher of traditional Chinese medicine technology at the Secret Formula Research Institute.

The class saw Lao Liu off at the classroom, wishing him a safe journey. Then the whole class packed their things and followed Fang Yan downstairs to the school gate to wait for the bus.

Soon after, Xie Chunrong and the other two arrived.

Upon meeting, they immediately addressed each other as "Brother Fang" in dialect, leaving the classmates who didn't know their identities completely bewildered.

Is this the fifth-year student? He greets you so smoothly, and his thinking is so progressive?

They also brought paper documents from Professor Yu Chuan and Secretary Wang Enhou.

In other words, this internship at Peking Union Medical College Hospital will be conducted entirely according to the arrangements made by the local dialect group.

Although that was the case originally, this is due to the official endorsement from the school.

This can be seen as the school's recognition of Fang Yan's identity.

In this light, it seems perfectly natural for the fifth-year seniors to call Fang Ge (Fang Brother) in dialect.

However, everyone quickly realized that some of the classmates were quite familiar with these senior students.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that they were all people who had previously worked at Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

When the other classmates asked, they finally understood – these were their own people.

A little while later, the car from Xiehe arrived; it was a minibus.

The door opened and the dean came down. Fang Yan hadn't expected that the dean would come to pick her up personally.

However, he quickly realized that the dean had always wanted to improve the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

With so many talented people going there now, he must be after them.

These are all potential talents.

The dean glanced at Fang Yan, then greeted everyone with a smile:

"Hello students, welcome to Peking Union Medical College Hospital for your outpatient clinic! Please get on the bus!"

When everyone saw that even the president of Peking Union Medical College Hospital had come in person, they marveled at how much influence Fang Ge had.

One by one, they boarded the bus with great excitement.

Then the car started and headed towards Concord.

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There will be more this afternoon.

(End of this chapter)