Surgery Godfather
Chapter 1501 - 1121: Sanbo Hospital is a Trap

Chapter 1501: Chapter 1121: Sanbo Hospital is a Trap

Dean Xia finally doesn’t have to be troubled by those phone calls asking for favors anymore. Ever since the research institute became world-class, many people tried to use Dean Xia to open the backdoor, hoping to get their children into medicine here for a bit of prestige.

Sometimes, in the world, one cannot help themselves. Resisting the pressure of favoritism requires tremendous courage and willpower, and Dean Xia has been thoroughly vexed by this.

But now it’s different. Dean Xia accepted all those who knocked on the backdoor, but with one condition—they must take an exam at the institute. Suddenly, dozens of individuals with extremely impressive educational backgrounds signed up. When others asked why there was still an exam, Dean Xia smiled and said, "It’s just a formality, just a formality."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood—it was just a process, everyone knows that.

However, what happened next was shocking. This exam was like a mirror that revealed true colors, and in front of it, all those lacking real skills showed their true selves.

These enviable talents, one by one with intimidating educational backgrounds, were geniuses who were not suited to exams. A paper with a total score of 100, most scored 20 or 30 in theory exams. The practical exams were a complete joke, and the interviews left people dumbfounded.

For instance: talents who studied abroad for years couldn’t understand or speak English. When asked, it turned out the entire class was filled with Chinese people, and they used Chinese for teaching. Students who had already published papers in top journals did not know the basic statistical knowledge needed for research. Those whose research projects had won awards didn’t know how to use the fume hood in the lab, and some didn’t even know how to log into the hospital’s HIS system. Not to mention basic surgical skills like tying knots and cutting lines, they didn’t know the correct way to hold vascular clamps, needle holders, and tweezers.

After an exam, it was unbearable to look at. According to the rules, all of this must be posted online long-term to demonstrate transparency and fairness, letting everyone see what these outstanding talents are really like. Only things exposed to the sunlight can completely get rid of pests.

"How could this happen?" Song Zimo couldn’t believe it.

Yang Ping was equally baffled: "You ask me, who do I ask? You should go ask those doctors how they got their medical doctorates."

"Should these be posted online?" Song Zimo wasn’t sure. If they were posted, these people would all be publicly shamed.

"Post them! Theory scores, practical videos, all posted online, and without blurring, no removals allowed. Why shouldn’t they be posted? Doesn’t everyone participating in the exam undergo such public exposure and supervision? What makes them so special?" Yang Ping was quite irritated.

"Zhang Lin!" Yang Ping called out Zhang Lin.

"Here!" Zhang Lin raised his hand.

Anyone coming in these days to point fingers and demand answers should be handed over to you and Little Five to deal with. We don’t want to deal with those people and have no time to explain anything to them.

"I understand, Professor. Rest assured, I’ll make sure that in the future, they’ll shiver and walk around us with their heads down when they see our institute." Zhang Lin patted his chest, as this was his favorite type of work to do.

"You know, Dean Xia is quite crafty. Before, he would block these people a thousand times. Now, suddenly he agrees to let them take the exam. Isn’t this deliberately making them look bad?" Song Zimo finally realized Dean Xia’s intent. He wasn’t loosening the gate because he couldn’t resist but using this method to solve the problem once and for all.

Xia Shu laughed, "Before, without taking the exam, everyone was a talent. Now, it’s great! They’re satisfied, and their performance is publicly displayed. Would they still have the nerve to come to Sanbo Hospital? Dean Xia is clever because he makes these people self-destruct and self-select out."

"Alright, don’t spend too much time on this incident. Everyone get back to their positions," Yang Ping announced the end of this exam summary, and what needed to be done next should proceed accordingly.

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In the Institute’s meeting room, dozens of "talents" were whispering among themselves because after the exam, Teacher Zhang would come to announce everyone’s scores.

They all knew that this was just a routine, like it had been from childhood to adulthood.

As everyone was chatting, Zhang Lin entered with his assistant.

He stood on the podium, looking grim: "Everyone quiet down, I’ll announce the scores."

"You guys are really amazing, I have to admit, you’ve achieved the best scores in our hospital’s history."

The talents below started to feel smug. Sometimes being considered a talent for too long makes one actually believe they are a talent.

A huge high-definition screen began to display each participant’s scores. Zhang Lin’s tone suddenly changed: "Look at what kind of scores you achieved. I bet even a random undergraduate intern wouldn’t score like that. How did you guys get your doctorates, through a recharge offer? XXX student, stand up."

The student named stood up, utterly confused.

"You scored only twenty-one on the theory exam? How did you manage that? Even if you were picking answers blindly like drawing lots, it wouldn’t be this score, right? I suggest you don’t study medicine, it’s not for you."

The standing student glared at Teacher Zhang on the podium, never having been subjected to such treatment from childhood to adulthood.

"What are you glaring at? With such poor scores, being a doctor would only harm people, right?"

"And you, XXX student, didn’t you study abroad in the United Kingdom for four years? How come you can’t speak English? Tell me, how did you manage that?" Zhang Lin pointed out another female student.

"I—I—Is English important?"

"It’s not important, I’m just curious how you got through your classes while studying abroad. Could you share some successful experiences? It’s my first time hearing someone who studied in the United Kingdom for four years can’t understand English. A pig in the UK for four years would probably know a few English phrases." Zhang Lin wasn’t angry.