Certification Exam: Plasmolysis

The two days passed quickly.

The interns faced the Certification Exam that would decide their fates.

It would test what they had learned during their internships and determine their specialties as residents.

Everyone was excited.

Medical Center.

The search-and-rescue team found the missing climbers and sent them to the Medical Center for treatment.

But the interns, who should have been bustling around helping, could only stand at a distance and watch eagerly.

"We should be reviewing."

George reminded them.

"This is reviewing."

Cristina, naturally, took the lead. She stared intently at the climber who had just been brought in, his hands, feet, and nose severely frostbitten and swollen purple like Ouyang Feng's sausage lips.

"How do you treat frostbite?"

"Rewarm them, and avoid operating too early unless autoamputation causes a deep infection."

George answered reflexively.

Over the past few weeks, preparing for the Certification Exam had made answering questions on demand second nature.

Emmm.

It really had become second nature.

For example, whenever he went home and spent time with his girlfriend, Kelly, the senior orthopedic resident, he would have Kelly quiz him.

Kelly eventually could not help complaining, "Trying to distract yourself like this is useless..."

Cristina was even crazier. She kept pestering Dr. Burke with question after question until he had no mood left at all.

It was not that she feared failing some mere Certification Exam.

She wanted to go for the highest score.

She, Cristina Yang, would not be inferior to anyone in her life.

"See? This is reviewing."

Cristina said casually.

Just then, an ambulance brought in another severely injured climber who was howling in pain.

"He looks like he has flail chest. I've never seen one before. Come on, let's go take a look."

Cristina's eyes immediately lit up. She grabbed Meredith and headed