Although her level is good enough for S-level questions...

He Xueming raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You little girl, anyway, you are going to inherit the position of the dean of the Academy of Chinese Medicine, and let you feel the task of setting the topic in advance. What's this?"

The last time he applied for the exam almost angered him.

This little girl actually applied for the medical department of Qingbei University and was unwilling to come back to inherit the position of the dean, but she really looked down on them...

However, he still applied for the medical department, which gave him some comfort.

However, it's all here now, so I can't let him go back empty-handed, I have to help him give the question!

He Xueming patted the table, blew his beard and stared, and began to sneer, "I don't care about it. If you don't help me, I will go to Qingbei University to shake your identity out, and then push you back to the research institute."

Qiao Yimo: "........."

If people at Qingbei University knew that she was from the National Medical Research Institute of M, how could she still be in the Department of Medicine?

After thinking about it, Qiao Yimo still found it easier to accept the question.

However, if she issues a question in this assessment, she doesn't need to do a written exam, as long as she walks through the field of clinical competition.

Looking at the stubborn old man opposite, Qiao Yimo reluctantly agreed, "Okay, I'll make preparations when I go back, and send the content to your mailbox tomorrow."

It's not difficult to write questions, it's as easy as making papers anyway!

He Xueming nodded happily, "Okay, I am waiting for your good news."

He Xueming was looking forward to Qiao Yimo's question. He wanted to see the expressions of the medical department of Qingbei University who were stumped by the question.

.........

After dinner, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

When Qiao Yimo returned to the cold house, he locked himself in the room and asked questions.

For a full four pages, all the questions are S-level difficulty, which is several times more difficult than previous years' basic tests.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, two full hours, longer than Qiao Yimo expected.

At nine o'clock exactly, she sent this to Dr. He's mailbox.

The other side quickly accepted and replied: "For the S-level difficulty test paper, the medical department has to secretly curse the questioner again."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

Old fox, originally didn't want to be scolded?

........

The next day.

Qingbei University.

Department of Medicine.

As soon as the bell rang, Yin Su, the head teacher, rushed in and announced two major events.

She stood on the podium and said calmly: "This time I will announce two major events, one is the assessment of the bottom-line test and the on-site clinical competition next week, and the other is the school party in three days."

"Final test? Who is the subject of this year?"

"My day, I hope that the test questions will not be too difficult, and the B grade is moderate! Don't come to an A grade or an even more outrageous S grade."

"Which professors and doctors will come for the on-site clinical competition, I am a little bit looking forward to it."

Most of the medical department are nerds, so they are not interested in any show party. Everyone directly bypasses this topic about the party.

Yin Su looked embarrassed, his eyes rolled, and he was looking for a rescuer.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a girl, and she immediately said: "Student Qiao Yimo stands up."

Qiao Yimo heard someone chanting his name, stood up, stood lazily, and said slowly, "Teacher, what's the matter?" JrNovels.com