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

After Lu Renxin finished his interview and came out, Lin Bo, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly came up to him and asked with concern:

"Brother Lu, how was the question you drew? Was it difficult?"

Lu Renxin shook his head, and the two of them sat together in the last row of the waiting room, whispering to each other.

The hospital is currently compiling the results of this interview and will announce them shortly.

This method is quite good; it doesn't drag on, and you can know who has been accepted on the spot.

Sure enough, not long after, a staff member came over with an A4 sheet of paper.

Everyone craned their necks, their eyes fixed on the piece of paper that would decide their fate.

The staff simply pasted it on the blackboard at the front, and everyone rushed over to see their interview scores.

Lu Renxin and Lin Bo weren't in a hurry. They were already in the last row, and now they couldn't squeeze in at all, as the blackboard area was already surrounded by layers of people.

Anyway, the paper is there, so it doesn't matter whether you look at it sooner or later, there's no rush to join the crowd.

So the two of them simply sat in their chairs and didn't move.

In the bustling, noisy environment, a loud male voice pierced through the layers of other noises:

"Why? Why is my score so low?"

Because he was so outstanding, he attracted the attention of the vast majority of people, including Lu Renxin and his group.

All eyes were on him, but he seemed not to hear them. Only then did Lu Renxin realize that this person was the arrogant man who had just been talking to Lin Bo—Fu Qin.

"Are you kidding me? The interview scores are given by the interviewers. A low score is simply due to poor performance. What other reason could there be?" He looked puzzled, suspecting that the person was not thinking straight.

Fu Qin's face fell as soon as he saw the score; his eyes and mouth drooped, and he looked like a bitter gourd.

He seemed incredulous and scanned the area carefully from top to bottom again.

"Why did Lin Bo and Lu Renxin get such high interview scores?!"

He let out another roar, as if to shout out all his resentment; his face gradually turned red, and his chest heaved back and forth.

"No, there's something fishy going on. They definitely got in through connections."

Lu Renxin and Lin Bo were taken aback by the sudden accusation. Faced with his unfounded accusation, they subconsciously looked at each other, seeing only helplessness and confusion in each other's eyes.

Just the two of us? Go through the back door? We'd like to go, but we don't even know which way the door opens, so how could it be our turn!

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Fu Qin felt even more certain that he was Sherlock Holmes reincarnated, having accurately guessed the truth.

His tone was firm, and his voice rose:

"I want to report your school for discriminating against applicants from other schools, only giving high scores to students from your own hospital!"

"They even pre-selected the candidates; they just tricked us into coming here to go through the motions!"

He spoke with absolute certainty, citing information he had obtained from Lin Bo before the interview to support his judgment:

"Or he!" Fu Qin pointed at the dumbfounded Lin Bo: "A piece of trash who can barely graduate, what ability does he have, what right does he have to get such a high score!"

Lin Bo felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart; he never expected that casual conversation would become a weapon used against him.

Lu Renxin's face was gloomy. He was also one of the students who barely graduated, yet he was called a good-for-nothing.

Fu Qin's voice was exceptionally clear in the waiting room, breaking the silence.

Many candidates who had been quietly checking their scores gathered around Fu Qin, and their conversations reached their ears.

"No wonder my score wasn't high either, there must have been something going on." A girl muttered to herself, her face full of resentment.

"Me too. I was so talkative during the interview, I didn't stop talking, but what happened..." another guy chimed in, his tone full of doubt.

"..."

Some classmates from Guanghai City Central Hospital also spoke up to help when they saw the situation was not good.

They were also members of the hospital, and naturally they were unhappy that Fu Qin had pinned all the blame on them.

Then someone stood up to try to defend themselves:

"Our hospital is fair, just, and transparent! You're not capable enough, so why do you think it's the hospital's problem?"

However, their numbers were too small, and they ultimately failed to overcome the guesses of the other candidates.

Lu Renxin rubbed his face. If Fu Qin's guess was correct before Director He's downfall, then it was indeed true.

But having just undergone a major reshuffle, he can't guarantee anything else, but the proctology department is definitely the fairest.

While everyone was arguing, Lu Renxin seized the opportunity to squeeze through the crowd and was surprised to see that the first place winner was his name.

Lin Bo followed closely behind him, while Wang Jingyao ranked fourth.

Fu Qin, who couldn't accept defeat and stirred up everyone's emotions, came in twelfth place, which is last place.

Lin Bo is Zhao Yunxiao's student. Even his direct disciple failed to become number one. Doesn't that just prove the fairness of this interview?

And those who, besides Fu Qin, blindly condemn the hospital—don't they realize that such unfounded speculation has no supporting evidence whatsoever?

Perhaps some people are truly foolish; they immediately believe what others say and start chanting slogans along with them.

More people are simply aware that even though there's no logic or evidence, someone is still leading the charge, so of course they have to follow suit. Maybe they can gain an advantage by muddying the waters?

What if the hospital announces that the interview is canceled and will be restarted? What if they invalidate the scores of students from their own hospital and give the spot to him?

If it doesn't work out, don't panic. The leader will take the blame, so it's not their fault. The law doesn't punish the masses.

Seeing the students rioting, the staff member who posted the notice was powerless to stop the situation and could only rush to the conference room to find three leaders to take charge.

Upon hearing the candidate's suspicion that there were inside stories at their hospital, the newly appointed Dean Liang's square face darkened, exuding an aura of authority.

He had just been transferred from another affiliated hospital of Guanghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and was promoted from vice president to president.

He wasn't originally needed for this recruitment, but considering this was his first recruitment since taking office.

He personally led the interviews, accompanied by Zhai, the head of the personnel department, and Zhao Yunxiao, the acting director of the proctology department.

And then this happens, and someone actually started accusing our hospital of favoritism. Isn't that a slap in the face? How can I maintain my position in the hospital if I don't handle this properly?

"Section Chief Zhai, tell me, when you organized this exam, were the interview requirements clearly explained...?"

Hearing the unfriendly tone in his voice, Section Chief Zhai broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that Dean Liang's first act as the new official would be to target him.

Worried that Dean Liang would think he hadn't handled things well, he quickly smiled apologetically: "Dean Liang, our demands are clearly stated in the announcement. How could there be any inside story? This...this is all their conjecture!"

Dean Liang snorted coldly: "That had to be the case."

Turning to Zhao Yunxiao, she softened her tone: "Yunxiao, let's go, let's go take a look together."

His tone was natural and familiar, and the two seemed to have a good relationship.