Chapter 1031

design really has a lot of room for improvement..."As for Yin Pannan's cheongsam, the reason I only give it nine points is because..." Ou Yan directly started to modify it. The cheongsam that had jus..."Just because of those experimental instruments" the woman continued, trying to persuade him. "Our Huaguo Medical Research Association also has many unknown instruments..."

"I'm so sorry."

She stayed at the medical university, which could be considered fulfilling White Grandma's wish. Back then, the kind old woman had allowed her to study well, finish college, and give back to society...

Two researchers were eager not to miss out on such a promising talent, but other judges interjected, "Your dissection technique and suturing skills are truly amazing. Very good, very good! In the future, you will certainly make your mark in the medical world!"

Thank you, teacher.

Ou Yan bent down and bowed deeply, taking the opportunity to get off the stage.

The medical team members followed her footsteps one after another, and the applause continued...

Tang Xueying caught up with Ou Yan's steps and couldn't help but say, "Ou Yan, you're so amazing! You can actually dissect... Since you're so talented, why do you still have to go to school"

"Even I, Yang Yiy, can't stand looking at the second Great Teacher. If it weren't for respect, I would really vomit... Yan Yan, your psychological resilience is too strong!"

Apart from surgical techniques and suture skills, this psychological fortitude alone crushes many...

Have you noticed that a few people from the Beijing team have turned pale Hahaha...

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Today, our medical university is really making a name for itself!

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At this time, they saw Nan Mo pale and weak as he walked toward them.

"Ouyan, you're amazing..."

"He said, and then he remembered the scene just now. The feeling of nausea that he had barely suppressed surged up again..."

"Sorry..."

He rushed to vomit again.

To everyone's surprise, Senior Nan Mo wasn't as brave as they thought he was, and they started making fun of him. How could he possibly hold a scalpel if he was this scared

>nch of bastards—" Song Da Jiang snatched the short whip from his men's hands and whipped them savagely, "I treated you all as brothers, yet you conspired against me, wishing for my death—"If he were t...