Chapter 611: 610. Not like this! Chapter 611: 610. Not like this! A research report spanning over a hundred pages heralded a new era in the dical field.
In the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt of a hospital in the imperial capital, several young n and won in white lab coats embraced each other, excitedly shouting and howling.
“Professor Yu is so incredible, truly the pillar of our dical University!”
“Du An and Senior ng are really impressive too, their nas even appear in the research report’s assistant column, destined for immortality!”
“Having such a major research on their resu, their future is bound to be limitless, especially since they haven’t even graduated from their undergraduate studies yet—”
“So jealous, when will my na appear here?”
“Dream on! Instead of being in this kind of research report, you’d be lucky to make it onto our school’s honor roll.”
“That’s true, our school could randomly pull out anyone and they’d be at the top of their class, getting on the honor roll is next to impossible…”
“Before university, I was also ‘soone else’s child’, never imagined that now I’d beco the most ordinary blade of grass ing~~~~”
The few glanced at the ssage on the cell phone, then thought about their current situation, and suddenly they were overwheld with tears, both proud and heartbroken.
These were students from the dical University who were out on placent, sitting in the waiting area of the corridor during the lunch break, celebrating the achievents of several seniors while tirelessly reading the freshly released report.
Just as they were in high spirits, one of them saw so shocking news, and with a whoop, leaped up on the spot.
“Holy shit!”
This exclamation was so loud that it not only startled their buddies and made them drop their phones, but also scared the pants off patients waiting for a follow-up check across the way.
“What happened, keep it down!”
“What’s all the fuss about? Can’t you be a little more composed, look at you!”
“Yeah, what’s all this excitent? Have you never experienced a big event before or what?”
“No, it’s not…”
The person took a deep breath, nearly passing out from shock, with a face that wrinkled up like a bitter gourd.
“Our good days, they’re over—”
The drawn-out end of the sentence was so sorrowful that even an idiot could hear the wailing in the voice.
“What happened, did your internship report co out?”
“Did Doctor Shen give you a C?!”
The person glared at their classmate irritably, “Can’t you guys hope for sothing good for ? But this is worse than that… Forget it, just refresh the dical College’s official website—”
Just let him have a mont of solitude!
After saying this, the student took his cell phone and found a corner to sulk in, leaving his classmates looking at each other in dismay.
“What in the world happened to make you this upset?”
“Is the sky falling?”
However, a minute later, when they saw the announcent on the official website…
“Damn! That’s not fair!”
“Motherfucker, is there no way for people to live anymore???”
Not even half a day after the dical College’s official website announced the Snow Soul Grass research report, a new ssage was posted:
[After consultation, the dical College has decided to integrate parts of the Snow Soul Grass research into the dical College textbooks, to better equip practitioners of both Western and Traditional Chinese dicine in its application.]
That day, students from dical Universities everywhere, who were still celebrating a montous historical mont one second, turned into stupefied statues the next, and, after coming to their senses, sought secluded corners to wallow in their despair.
Without exception, everyone who received the ssage began to wail.
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