I just became an intern doctor, and the system says I'm a disciple of Mount Shu.

The next day, early morning!

Nanchuan University cafeteria!

Zhuo Zhuo sat at the dining table eating breakfast, then took out his phone, opened Douyin (TikTok), and scrolled through it aimlessly.

Then he remembered the short video he had filmed yesterday.

"The video should have been released yesterday!"

As he spoke, he opened the official account of Huachuan Hospital.

He quickly found the short video he had filmed the day before.

"Wow..." Zhuo Zhuo exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the tens of thousands of likes, "This is going to go viral!"

He then opened the comments section.

After watching for a moment, Zhuo Zhuo exclaimed in astonishment: "No wonder! Someone used the Heimlich maneuver to save a child last night and then posted the video online, which attracted a lot of viewers."

Zhuo Zhuo only thought of part of the reason, and his mother also played a part in it.

If it weren't for his mother's promotion, this video would have needed to go viral for several more hours to reach its current level of popularity.

"But why isn't the task completed yet? Does this mean we have to wait another ten days or half a month until the video data usage is completely used up before the task is finished?"

After finishing his meal, Zhuo Zhuo went to Huachuan Hospital.

Today is the second match, the final within the college.

If you get the top two spots, you can represent the hospital in the provincial selection competition.

The competition will still be held in the morning.

It's still early, so he plans to sit in his office for a while before heading to the competition venue when it's time.

"Dr. Zhuo!" He ran into Qiao Yun as soon as he entered the emergency department: "I watched the video you filmed yesterday, you were so cool."

"If you went into the entertainment industry, you could probably make a name for yourself."

Zhuo Zhuo shook his head and said, "The entertainment industry is too chaotic and not suitable for me."

Zhuo Zhuo and Tao Zhiyao are quite similar in some ways. Both of them are good-looking, but neither of them likes to show their faces in public.

Zhuo Zhuo's mother is a blogger with millions of followers. Whenever his mother asks him to appear on camera, he always makes excuses.

The reason he appeared on camera as a doctor at the hospital this time was because the publicity department helped him deal with online public opinion and bring Ding Heng to justice.

Otherwise, he would never make short videos.

After saying that, he walked towards his office.

Along the way, many female nurses and doctors greeted Zhuo Zhuo and praised the video he had taken the day before.

Although there is no explicit rule in the hospital that hospital staff must follow Huachuan Hospital's official short video account.

But the unspoken rule is that all doctors and nurses should pay attention.

Many notices are even posted by the hospital on short videos.

If someone doesn't pay attention, they will miss the notification.

Therefore, after Zhuo Zhuo posted the short video, many doctors and nurses saw it.

Zhuo Zhuo sat in his office for half an hour. When he saw that it was almost time, he walked towards Houde Building with many doctors and nurses from the emergency department.

The second competition was also held at the Multimodal Surgical Skills Center in Houde Building.

After arriving at the competition venue, Zhuo Zhuo glanced towards his seat.

Soon, he saw Tao Zhiyao sitting in the back row, and his lips slowly curved into a smile.

When Tao Zhiyao met Zhuo Zhuo's gaze, she lowered her head shyly.

Although I told myself during lunch yesterday that we shouldn't see each other after lunch.

But when Tao Zhiyao woke up early in the morning and lay in bed, she couldn't help but think of Zhuo Zhuo again.

Plus, it was Sunday, and feeling like she had nothing to do, she couldn't resist strolling over.

She didn't know if she was reluctant to part with it or if she was just bored.

She told herself, "This is the last time I'll look at it. After this, we'll never see each other again."

Six years ago, Tao Zhiyao hurt Zhuo Zhuo's heart with very harsh words.

She felt that their relationship was over, and it was she who initiated the breakup.

Then she shouldn't have hoped to rekindle her relationship with Zhuo Zhuo.

Moreover, Zhuo Zhuo is such a proud person that it's impossible for him to forgive her.

Zhuo Zhuo glanced at Tao Zhiyao, but he didn't go to find her. He had already achieved his goal yesterday, and going too far would be counterproductive. There would be plenty of opportunities for the two of them in the future.

Afterwards, Zhuo Zhuo sat with his parents and sister, waiting for the competition to begin.

Moments later, the match began.

Half an hour later, the sound came over the loudspeaker.

[Group 10, please prepare!]

Zhuo Zhuo stood up and walked towards the stage.

"Dr. Zhuo, keep it up!"

The emergency room nurses started shouting encouragement again.

They shouted yesterday, so no one was surprised to hear it again this time.

Instead, many doctors reflected that perhaps they were not as good as Zhuo Zhuo because they did not have a support team.

Would the results be better if there were a support team?

[You're participating in the Sect Prodigy Competition! Your fellow disciples, senior brothers, and elders are cheering you on, giving you a popularity boost!]

[Popularity boost +200%]

[Popularity Boost: 200%]

The popularity boost from yesterday ended after the match concluded.

Zhuo Zhuo glanced at the cheering nurses; sometimes being liked by women has many advantages.

That's one of the benefits.

If a doctor is not good-looking, no matter how good his medical skills are, it will be difficult for women to actively support him.

Zhuo Zhuo then entered the simulated emergency operating room.

Today's assessment covers four aspects: aseptic technique, hand scrubbing and gowning, disinfection and draping, surgical knot tying, and suturing. The assessment location has also been changed to a simulated emergency operating room.

Compared to yesterday's assessment, today's assessment was much more varied and difficult.

After all the examinees had entered the simulated emergency operating room, the announcement came over the loudspeaker again.

All examinees have one minute to prepare!

Zhuo Zhuo carefully examined the simulated human body and tools in front of him and confirmed that they were correct.

[The assessment begins!]

Zhuo Zhuo immediately went to the hand scrubber to scrub his hands, and then put on his surgical gown.

Then, on the operating table, the skin of the surgical site on the simulated human body was carefully disinfected with alcohol, and then covered with a sterile drape, leaving only the surgical site exposed.

The next steps were familiar to Zhuo Zhuo.

Sew it up!

He was going to demonstrate four different stitching techniques.

Interrupted suture, continuous suture, mattress suture, and intradermal suture.

His hands moved with lightning speed, smoothly stitching the skin.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Zhuo Zhuo's score yesterday was an astonishing 93 points.

Therefore, most people present today are focused on Zhuo Zhuo's assessment.

When you see him demonstrate amazing stitching skills.

Many doctors and nurses stared in surprise.

Yesterday, Zhuo Zhuo only demonstrated basic suturing. Even with her high level of skill, everyone felt that she simply had a very solid foundation.

But today is different; he is demonstrating a more advanced suturing technique.

Of all departments, plastic surgery is the one that uses suturing most frequently and performs the most suturing procedures.

When Du Keming, the director of plastic surgery, saw Zhuo Zhuo's suturing skills,

He exclaimed in surprise, "How did he learn such suturing skills? He's reached the chief surgeon level in all four types of suturing, and he's only twenty-four years old!"

He then looked at Cao Wu, who was sitting to his right: "Old Cao, who taught him this?"

Cao Wu smiled smugly and said, "This is talent. No one taught me; I practiced it myself."

"Practice it yourself?" Du Keming sneered. "Tell me how to practice? Who can reach the chief level in suturing at the age of twenty-four?"

"Are there such geniuses in this world?"

Cao Wu: "Then how did he get this stitched up? Could it have been forcibly shoved into his brain?"

"You're his teacher, if you don't know, how would I know?"

Du Keming looked at Zhuo Zhuo on the stage with shining eyes.

Such a talent is simply a chosen one for plastic surgery!

"Ahem..." Liang Bin, who was sitting to his left, coughed and said, "Don't get any ideas about him. He's going to do his internship in our orthopedics department next."

Du Keming regretfully withdrew his gaze, then chuckled twice: "Then let's wait until he leaves the orthopedics department before he goes to our plastic surgery department."

Cao Wu and Liang Bin had already started fighting because of Zhuo Zhuo. If he were to get involved, it would be a three-way battle.

But it's not worth it.

For plastic surgeons, the only advantage of sutures is that the suture technique is superior.

Even if his suturing skills were top-notch, his value to plastic surgery wouldn't be enough for him to compete with the two directors.

To put it simply, Zhuozhuo is a lifesaver for emergency and orthopedic departments, and an added bonus for plastic surgery.