My daily work as a doctor: My treatment value is increasing.

It seems... it seems more flexible; the control of each finger can move according to his will.

To test the extent that could be achieved in real life, Lu Renxin stopped at the supermarket on his way home from get off work in the evening.

He bought pigskin and chicken wings, and also took out the sewing equipment he had previously bought online to practice sewing.

He bought pigskin to mimic the texture, tension, and thickness of human skin, intending to use it to test interrupted sutures, continuous sutures, and intradermal sutures...

The test has officially begun!

Lu Renxin focused his mind and spirit, his expression calm and steady. He deftly inserted the needle with the curved needle, his movements fluid and his strength just right.

"Swish swish swish".

The depth of each stitch was uniform, and even the spacing was as if it had been measured with a ruler.

The edges are aligned perfectly, the stitching is very neat, and the finishing and knotting are clean and tidy.

This skill requires at least thirty years of experience.

Looking at the completed result, Lu Renxin nodded in satisfaction. The sutured wound was smooth, flat, beautiful, and of standard quality.

It wasn't a dream; he really practiced his suturing technique to perfection in the learning space.

He is proficient in all kinds of techniques, including simple suturing, inward suturing, and outward suturing.

……

This afternoon, a number of formally dressed men and women gathered early in the lobby of Guanghai City Central Hospital; they were all there to participate in the recruitment.

Not only from our own hospital, but also from other provinces and cities that have come from afar.

Lin Bo, Lu Renxin, and even the dejected Wang Jingyao were no exception, and they were all carefully groomed as well.

In an interview, no matter when or whether you get the job or not, you should always pay attention to your personal image and leave a good impression on the interviewer.

Compared to outsiders, those from within the hospital have some advantages, at least they know the layout of the hospital's offices like the back of their hand, so they are not in a hurry.

Wang Jingyao had always been at odds with the two of them, so he set off alone.

Lu Renxin and Lin Bo arrived leisurely at the door of meeting room 207, which was listed in the announcement, just twenty minutes before the interview time.

By this time, most of the interviewees had arrived, and they lined up in rows according to their arrival order and the number of the position they applied for.

Lu Renxin carefully counted the number of people in their proctology team; it was a long line, and including the two of them, there were twelve people.

The competition is fierce, he thought to himself, secretly alarmed.

A good job is hard to find these days, especially in the medical field, where a master's degree is the minimum requirement, and more and more people are pursuing doctoral degrees.

Positions that used to be open to undergraduates now require a master's degree.

Lu Renxin had an unlucky college classmate who, after graduating with his bachelor's degree, used connections to find a job at a hospital in his small hometown.

He quit after less than a month and wanted to pursue a master's degree, which he did indeed pass.

When I graduated this year, I found out that the hospital in my hometown was starting to recruit master's degree holders, and the number of applicants was overwhelming. Now the regulations are strict, and it's not easy to find someone with connections.

Whether you can get in or not is uncertain. After going around in circles, it's better to start working sooner, at least you can add three years to your seniority.

Standing in front of Lin Bo was a young man wearing a sharp suit and glasses, with an expression that conveyed a sense of arrogance and confidence.

He saw that Lu Renxin and the other person were standing behind her in line, arriving right on time, and they had come together. They chatted with Lin Bo with smiles on their faces.

"You guys are here for interviews too, right? I thought I was the last one, but I didn't expect you to be here even later."

Lin Bo was surprised that someone was chatting with him so enthusiastically, and feeling embarrassed not to respond, he replied, "We are students from this college, and we live nearby, so we're not worried about being late."

"Oh—I see." He drawled, his face showing sudden realization.

Then, with a quick glance around his eyes, he began to praise again:

"So you are all students at Guanghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I've heard that your school is very strong in scientific research, so you must have published a lot of papers."

He feigned a dejected expression: "Sigh, we're definitely going to be runners-up."

The boy's words were clearly flattering Lin Bo, who was honest and a little embarrassed, and quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, I only have one research paper, barely enough to graduate."

Seeing that Lin Bo was talking more and more, while the boy hadn't revealed anything about himself but had asked a lot of questions about Lin Bo, Lu Renxin quickly stopped him, saying:

"The interview is about to start, stop chatting."

Lin Bo quickly shut up. The boy smiled at the two of them and turned his head to wait for the game to begin.

Everyone drew numbers in the order of their queue. Lu Renxin opened the folded paper in his hand, on which was written a striking number in black pen: "12".

There were only twelve people in total. Good grief, I drew the last one. He couldn't help but frown.

It's important to know that the order of the interviews also matters.

Being the first to enter is not a good idea. All examiners will be more cautious about the first person and will use them as the benchmark for evaluation, so the score given will generally not be very high.

The last one isn't good either; the further back in the list you go, the more tired the examiners become, and the less they're in the mood to listen.

Lu Renxin happened to be the last one.

He gave a wry smile: It's alright, I'm a big shot, everyone has to wait for me.

Lin Bo turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Brother Lu, what number are you? I'm fifth."

You're really lucky, you got the perfect spot, not too far ahead or too far behind.

Lu Renxin spread his hands, indicating his helplessness: "The last one."

Lin Bo couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at him.

"Brother Lu, you... good luck! I believe in you. Even if you're last, you'll still impress the interviewer."

After everyone had drawn their numbers, they all went into the waiting room to wait.

As the other candidates left one by one, Lu Renxin waited listlessly.

When it was finally his turn, the examination room was an empty room with a chair in the center and a long table covered with a red cloth in front of it. Behind the table sat three interviewers.

The person on the far left is a familiar face, Lin Bo's mentor—Zhao Yunxiao.

Lu Renxin handed the exam questions he had drawn at the door to the examiner, then sat properly in the chair. Zhao Yunxiao began to ask questions:

"Please describe which muscles make up the anorectal ring? Why is it necessary to protect the anorectal ring during surgery? What are the consequences if it is accidentally severed completely during surgery...?"

The questions weren't difficult. He had been involved in many surgeries with his mentor and had a very good understanding of anatomical structures, so these questions were a piece of cake.

After thinking for a moment, he cleared his throat and answered fluently:

"Candidates, please begin answering. First, the anorectal ring is a muscle ring composed of the superficial and deep parts of the external anal sphincter, the internal anal sphincter, the puborectalis muscle, and the connecting longitudinal muscle fibers."

"The anorectal ring helps maintain anal function. It is normally in a contracted state to close the anal canal, and relaxes during defecation to control bowel movements."

"If accidentally severed, it will cause irreversible complete anal incontinence, specifically manifested as..."

Lu Renxin combined the knowledge he had learned with the cases he had seen in clinical practice, and explained it in a professional and accurate manner.

I glanced at the interviewers' expressions during the interview, but they didn't change at all, and I couldn't tell what they were thinking.