Why does the school want the teacher to be a counselor? Look, since Master Ren became their counselor, the anatomy class is taught by himself, and fresh corpses are required to be dissected, and they are ranked first in the class.
Don't the clinics in the hospital often scold them for not being able to practice in the eighth grade class? The dissection room is the only place where students can practice with a scalpel outside of the hospital. Now this place is basically monopolized by their class quietly during their spare time.
The two sisters went to the hospital.
Xie Wanying surfed the Internet for a while alone in the dormitory, looking for the latest medical information from abroad, to see if there was any difference in having her own memory.
In addition, as soon as you go online, QQ will automatically hang up, saving stars and moons.
Among her QQ friends, only two senior sisters were added. No one told her not to fall in love with q chat. The two senior sisters pulled her into a large group, all of whom were from the eighth grade class.
None of the group friends in the group will put their real names in reality, they are all a series of weird QQ nicknames, so she can't recognize who is who. Like the two senior sisters, He Xiangyu's QQ account is Big Crab, and Liu Jingyun's QQ account is Xiongshi, and their avatars are a big crab and an African lion. Who can tell that these two are girls.
The characteristics of medical students and doctors are the same, they belong to the Mensao School, and the group is basically quiet, so quiet that only crows fly every day.
Bringing a notebook and a pen, Xie Wanying turned off the computer and unplugged the network cable, and walked to the school's dissection room.
Entering the third floor of the teaching building, you can smell the faint smell of formalin.
A few girls in the corridor were chattering, and they didn't look like students planning to enter the dissection room. They poked their heads around, as if they were looking for someone.
"He's in there?"
"should be."
"When he comes out, you can give him the letter you wrote."
"Here comes the only girl in his class."
"I heard that he is very good at reading, but after all, his class counselor trusted him and let him be the class monitor."
"Actually, except for this girl, everyone else in his class is pretty good."
Obviously, when it comes to her three and a half years, it seems that no boys have come to care about her. On the contrary, there are many girls in her class of forty-nine boys who are chasing after her. Among them, Squad Leader Yue is the most popular.
Xie Wanying pushed open the door of the dissecting room and walked in.
It is filled with a strong smell of formalin, which is almost unbearable for most people. Some medical students throw up at the smell. The girls outside, who didn't know if they were from the medical school, just approached the window with their heads, and immediately left while pinching their noses.
According to the rules of the dissecting room, change shoes, take off your coat and put on a white coat, then put on a hat and a mask.
This time Yue Wen and the others came a little earlier than her. She was late because she did not have the key to the dissection room, and the key was in the hands of the monitor. The dissecting room was quiet, and there was a general teacher here, and everyone kept silent unconsciously. The silence at this time is the best respect for the general teachers who have contributed to medical research.
As usual, Xie Wanying stood at her practice location.
Two scalpels, two toothless tweezers, and one toothed tweezers that you never use unless necessary. The last will damage the general teacher, so it is best not to use it.
Today, she applied repeatedly before, and was finally lucky enough to get a heart to be dissected alone. The heart is taken out from the inside of the large body teacher, this step has been completed by the teacher in the anatomy room first.