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Chapter 231 Announcement of the Internship Hospital
An Xiaoyue and Hua Lan chatted and before they knew it, they had arrived at the teaching building.
"Is this classroom 5A?" Hua Lan wasn't quite sure.
“Yes, let’s go.” An Xiaoyue pulled her along as they walked into the classroom, the two looking just like best friends.
Class monitors Zhou Ping and Cheng Zhuoli had arrived long ago. Seeing the two go in, Zhou Ping, who had once fought side by side with them in the medical skills competition, called out to them and patted the empty seat next to him, "An Xiaoyue, Hua Lan, over here."
The two female students sat down one after the other, saying, "Thank you."
An Xiaoyue's gaze fell on the large screen directly in front of her, and she praised the two male classmates, "You've got a great spot with a wide view and a clear view."
“Exactly,” Hua Lan agreed.
Cheng Zhuoli spoke with an air of arrogance, as if he had won a battle.
"Of course! My height and long legs aren't for nothing. The class monitor and I planned it out in the dorm last night to get a good spot today so we can see it more clearly when the list is announced."
Zhou Ping remained calm as always, "The main thing is that if we sit together, we can discuss any ideas we have about the hospitals we're assigned to."
An Xiaoyue suppressed her growing unease. "They should all be allocated according to the application forms we filled out, right?"
Given their achievements and the support of the medical skills competition, there shouldn't be any major problems.
The performance and achievements of the four individuals in the medical skills competition were evident to all.
Regular grades will be used as a reference, but they are not everything. When theoretical knowledge is similar, practical skills, adaptability, and personal psychological qualities are the key.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Zhuoli rubbed the back of his head in confusion. "That's true, but when I was a sophomore, I was addicted to playing games and failed a course. I have a record of retaking the exam, so that's hard to believe."
Hua Lan understood his worries and immediately comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay. Although I've never failed a course, my grades are just average. They're just barely passing, not worth the effort. Don't worry."
Cheng Zhuoli felt even more ashamed, "There's no need to hurt yourself to comfort me."
Cheng Zhuoli's words made the other three laugh.
The counselor walked into the classroom carrying the relevant documents, and the noisy classroom gradually quieted down.
The counselor was still making preparations when the classroom fell into a deathly silence, with all the students looking at the counselor with tense and expectant eyes.
The counselor glanced at the students below the stage and smiled slightly, "You've never been this quiet before. It seems that all of you are taking this internship very seriously."
"Yes."
"I want to know which hospital I'm interning at."
"Finally, I don't have to go to class anymore."
Several students who are usually very active answered, revealing their true feelings.
"Okay, then let's announce the hospitals where each student will be interning."
After the counselor finished speaking, he looked down and clicked on the folder on the desktop.
An Xiaoyue's heart raced, and she nervously placed her hands on her lap, clasping them together.
Zhou Ping and Cheng Zhuoli appeared calm as they sat, but the constant pressing of their pens betrayed their inner tension.
Hua Lan originally filled in the military hospital, but because of Chu Xiao's words, she changed the application form before the deadline, changing the original military hospital to the First People's Hospital of Chengjing City.
Military hospitals in Beijing medical colleges can't recruit enough interns every year because interns have to undergo military training before starting their internships, and the training is too tough, so no one wants to go.
She was self-aware and always sought stability. She applied to Beijing First People's Hospital only to avoid being taken in by a military hospital and to ensure she could be accepted by a second or third internship hospital.
Judging from the acceptance rates of her seniors, she has a relatively high chance of getting into the second and third internship hospitals.
If there are any remaining openings at institutions with stronger overall capabilities than these two hospitals, she will have another opportunity to apply.
So she was mentally prepared regardless of whether she was accepted or not.
On the big screen, the internship unit corresponding to each student has been displayed.
People started discussing it with those around them, some happy, some disappointed, each with their own thoughts.
An Xiaoyue slowly released her tightly clenched hand.
She noticed that the list was ranked according to grades, but she was not ranked first.
She has consistently ranked first in her class since her freshman year.
An Xiaoyue understood what it meant to not be ranked first.
"Wow, congratulations, class monitor! It's the internship hospital you've been looking for!" Cheng Zhuoli's happy voice rang out.
An Xiaoyue focused her gaze on the two characters "Zhou Ping" and then said, "Congratulations to the class monitor."
"How could this happen?!" Hua Lan's excited voice was tinged with fear.
An Xiaoyue stopped talking to Zhou Ping and Cheng Zhuoli and looked at the screen, which read "Hualanjing City First People's Hospital".
Hua Lan got an internship at the First People's Hospital of Beijing. An Xiaoyue was happy for her, saying, "You got your wish at the hospital with the strongest overall strength."
Hua Lan wailed, her face contorted with bitterness, "But it's too strong! I feel like I'm not going there for an internship, but to be instantly killed. How can my brain possibly survive in Beijing First People's Hospital? I'm sure my supervising teacher will yell at me to death."
"Don't think of it as so difficult. You haven't even started yet. Don't put a mountain on your head and make yourself too afraid to move forward," An Xiaoyue comforted her.
Hua Lan's eyes lit up, and she smiled brightly. "But it's okay. The good news is that I can be with you every day again. We're both at the First People's Hospital of Beijing, so we can have lunch together."
"I haven't seen my own name yet." An Xiaoyue's tone was as calm as ever. Hua Lan didn't notice anything unusual and naively thought, "Maybe it's because your student number is at the end, so it hasn't come out yet."
Cheng Zhuoli: "No, I think this list is ranked according to grades. An Xiaoyue should indeed be first, but the first place is our class's second-place student, not An Xiaoyue."
"Cough cough cough~" Zhou Ping suddenly coughed violently. He pinched Cheng Zhuoli's thigh, signaling him to stop talking.
However, Cheng Zhuoli had an exceptional ability to endure pain and a big mouth, so he managed to say everything he wanted to say.
Finally, he took Zhou Ping's hand, placed it on Zhou Ping's leg, and reminded him, "Class monitor, this is your leg."
Zhou Ping gritted his teeth; he had been performing for so long, it was like showing a blind man a performance.
Hua Lan wasn't always so clueless. After listening to Cheng Zhuoli's words and recalling what An Xiaoyue had told her on the way, she suddenly realized that Xiaoyue's internship had run into trouble.
"How could this happen? You were number one! You're so amazing, why?"
Knowing that Xiaoyue hadn't been able to get into her preferred hospital, Hualan was anxious and showed no joy whatsoever at all that Xiaoyue had been admitted to the First People's Hospital of Beijing.
"Are you sure you're not mistaken? You've mistaken us two girls for each other. You're the one who should be interning at the best hospital!"
If it weren't for so many classmates around, Hua Lan would have rushed up to tell the counselor that they had made a mistake, that she was Hua Lan, and that the person who should go to the First People's Hospital of Beijing was An Xiaoyue, the tall, beautiful An Xiaoyue with superb suturing skills.
“There’s no mistake.” Zhou Ping’s cold voice rang out.
Cheng Zhuoli and Hua Lan both looked at him with puzzled expressions.
"It's because An Xiaoyue is too outstanding, especially her family background, which is so outstanding that no one dares to say a bad word about her."