Chapter 848: [848] Test questions upgraded and upgraded again Chapter 848: [848] Test questions upgraded and upgraded again Xie Wanying wondered about the level of today’s interns. “Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.” Perhaps today’s exam would give her a direct sense of where her class stood among medical students nationwide.

Qiu Ruiyun returned, carrying quite a few items. It turned out he had gone to painstakingly prepare suturing props for the contestants.

The items were taken out and spread across several instrument trays.

First to be showcased were pigskin props, the most common tools provided for surgical medical students to practice with.

Next came pig’s trotters purchased from the market, which were also commonly used by surgical trainees for practice.

Looking at the first two trays of familiar suturing materials, the examinees felt somewhat at ease, probably feeling the same as they did during the written exam: not difficult.

Then the third tray of items appeared. This time, it was a more challenging upgraded version.

A few oranges were placed in the center of the plate, with several cuts made on the orange peel.

They were required to suture oranges.

Besides oranges, other fruits that could be used for suturing practice appeared, such as the banana peel and the round, bursting grapes.

With the difficulty increased, the examinees’ expressions grew more serious. Clearly, these items were harder to stitch than pigskin and pig’s trotters, but it was impossible to defeat elite students with this alone. After all, suturing fruits is also a practice some medical schools use to elevate their students’ skills.

Glancing at the pretended composure on the faces of these examinees, Qiu Ruiyun decided it was time to unveil his trump card, placing an egg on a new tray that he brought to the display table.

“Are we supposed to suture eggs?” Some of the examinees’ complexions turned a bit green.

Eggshells are terribly fragile, and a steel corner needle going through would shatter them.

Qiu Ruiyun actually pointed at the egg and increased the difficulty for the examinees, “You have to crack it open and suture together the egg yolk, egg white, and the shell.”

Hearing this, the examinees looked at the egg, their eyes probably wanting to bulge out like dead fish eyes: Suturing this thing, I might as well boil it and eat it in one bite.

The practice room finally fell completely silent; the chirping clinical sparrows must have realized they were just novices.

Qiu Ruiyun was deeply satisfied with the calm before the storm. He had been through the same process, thinking you could become a doctor right after entering the clinical field? Accept the reality taught by your predecessors first.

Suturing an egg was considered nothing.

Qiu Ruiyun then presented the ultimate exam question, a piece of soft tofu, wet and displayed on a plate.

Seeing that piece of tofu which looked like a collapsing project ready to fall apart into bits at any moment, the examinees bottomed out: Holy shit!

How on earth do you suture that?

“Come on, I’ve given you so many options, you can suture whichever you like,” Qiu Ruiyun spread out his hands, as warmly inviting as a shopkeeper inviting the greenhorns to their own choice of exam question. They could choose the easy ones, the ones often tested in medical schools, or they could choose something more difficult. As for whether they crashed and burned, that was not the concern of their predecessors.

In a nutshell, Teacher Tao, the one who set the exam, was “easy to talk to” as the legend went: providing the examinees with good questions.

He Xiangyu, who was standing by the wall, watching the fire from the other side of the river, squinted at her junior sister: Do you think this Buddha is still easy to talk to?

After experiencing this exam, it was certain that the group of examinees would come to a profound new understanding of the words “easy to talk to.”

As for interpreting Senior Tao’s idea of being “easy to talk to”, Xie Wanying naturally didn’t dare to define it recklessly, returning a small look to her second senior sister: The lessons from the second senior sister’s past experiences are right here.

Such a single-minded junior sister was actually making a joke now. He Xiangyu could hardly contain her laughter and patted her on the shoulder.