Chapter 97 New World, Let's Take the Exam Now! "An'an!..."
"An'an! An'an! Get up!" Sang Zhitao was sound asleep when she was woken up by a shout.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was lying in a pink bubble, and she immediately realized that she had transmigrated into the book "Angel in a Bubble".
"An'an?!" The voices outside continued.
Sang Zhitao quickly realized that she was currently in the same timeframe as the female protagonist An, who was deciding to take the bubble doctor's exam.
She quickly got up, changed her clothes, and then followed the steps she remembered to change the appearance of the bubbles to be transparent.
Once the transparent wall appeared, the person who had been calling for the door outside immediately became visible.
It was a very pretty girl who was sitting in a transparent bubble, shouting at us.
Sang Zhitao quickly intervened, and the two bubbles slowly merged to form a large bubble.
"Mingming, good morning." Sang Zhitao hugged the other person.
Mingming said anxiously, "Let's go, the exam is about to start."
As they spoke, the bubbles formed by their fusion slowly drifted in one direction.
The bubbles in the bubble world are much more interesting than you might imagine.
People in this world are born with a bubble shell, and as they grow up, the shell grows bigger too.
In addition to shouting, people can also communicate by switching their bubbles to an intervention mode, which allows them to merge. So, young people in this world, once they find a lover, will use this method to get married, have children, and form a family.
However, generally speaking, people prefer to stay in their own bubble, since the seemingly small bubble is actually close to the size of a small apartment, which is enough for a person's daily life.
For someone like An'an who doesn't enjoy socializing much, choosing to keep transparency to a minimum essentially creates a small world.
There are many jobs available in this era, and most of them can be done in one's own bubble. Therefore, this book was once called a bubble paradise for otaku by Sang Zhitao's friends.
Sang Zhitao looked out through the transparent bubbles.
The world as a whole is a huge sky, and the only land is made up of floating islands. Each floating island is also surrounded by huge bubbles. From time to time, you can see small bubbles flying towards them, then intersecting and disappearing.
Or perhaps tiny bubbles fly out from a giant bubble.
The bubbles are mostly white with a little bit of color, but because many people like to show off their bubble decorations, they will make the bubbles transparent to show the contents, so at first glance they are also colorful.
"We're here!" Mingming pulled her directly onto the work island.
"I'll go to the left to take the nursing exam, and you go to the right to take the medical license exam." Mingming didn't notice her dazed expression and simply gave her a push.
Sang Zhitao staggered a few steps before helplessly watching the other person's retreating figure, and then walked towards the medical licensing exam site on the right.
"Repairman... Administrator... Doctor! Found it." Sang Zhitao walked a long way before seeing the medical licensing exam site and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Candidate Colored Bubble Powder No. 12233, please enter the examination room immediately." After scanning the chip on his body on the reporting machine, a voice sounded.
Then the door opened, and Sang Zhitao quickly went inside without delay.
There were many rooms inside. Just as she was at a loss, a room door suddenly popped open, and an announcement immediately came over the loudspeaker: "Exam candidate number 12233, please enter exam room number 98."
Sang Zhitao quickly walked into the room.
Before she could take a good look around the room, the door slammed shut, startling her.
Sang Zhitao patted her chest and then noticed that there were only two bubble models and a table in the entire room, with several exam papers on the table.
"Candidate Colored Bubble Powder No. 12233, please begin answering the questions," the announcement suddenly came over the loudspeaker.
Sang Zhitao was startled again, and then, looking at the things in the room, she recalled the content of the exam she had written in the original work.
"..." After thinking for a long time, Sang Zhitao realized that she hadn't written down the specific exam content; she had only written that the female lead answered the questions very seriously, and that was it...
She took a deep breath before giving up on studying the bubble model and turning to look at the exam paper.
"What role does raw material A58 play in the sixth step of bubble therapy? What are its effects on regular colored bubbles and colored bubbles respectively? What are its effects on the treatment effect? Please describe this in 300 words."
"A patient has bubble disorder. During your consultation, you discover that the patient also has bubble deficiency disorder. This patient is only eight years old. Please write a treatment plan for this patient."
"For drug CG992, please describe the raw materials and manufacturing process, and analyze its effects."
“Piece π223…”
Looking at the questions, Sang Zhitao couldn't help but gasp; she couldn't understand a single one of them.
"I'm doomed. How am I supposed to take the exam if I can't even understand the questions..." Looking at the exam paper in her hand, she felt that her future was bleak.
"If I don't pass the exam, I won't get a license. If I don't get a license, I can't treat bubble disease. If I can't treat it, I can't become a doctor... How am I supposed to go home?" She looked at the void with despair, unable to imagine what she would do if she couldn't go back.
"Candidate number 12233, please answer the questions as soon as possible," the announcement urged again.
Sang Zhitao bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and finally made up her mind: "Who cares, as long as I write it, I can get points!"
"If there are three long and one short options, choose the shortest; if there are three short and one long options, choose the latest; if you're still undecided, choose C." She silently recited the exam strategies used by students on Earth, all the while praying, "May our ancestors bless us, and may the teachers here use the same approach to setting questions as those on Earth!"
She desperately tried to recall the female protagonist's several treatment sessions from the original book, then copied them onto the exam paper, filling in the answers under the questions she thought might be related.
After quite some time, Sang Zhitao finally answered the last two questions.
"Wow~ a practical question." Sang Zhitao was almost in tears. She finally understood what the two bubble modelers in the room were doing.
Looking at the bubble model in front of me, the screen inside displays survival values. The one on the left stays around 60, and the one on the right stays around 90.
"Observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation..." Sang Zhitao muttered the few medical knowledge she had in her mind, and touched the sixty-point bubble in front of her.
"Symptom diagnosis: Bubble Emotional Disorder." She gritted her teeth and filled in the answer next to it.
"Beep beep." Two rapid beeps, and the 60-point bubble instantly became a 50-point bubble.
"Deduct ten points! That's too cruel." She looked at the numerical screen in disbelief, and for a moment dared not guess.
"The bubbles are speckled, and the speckles are like snowflakes..." Sang Zhitao carefully examined the bubbles, recalling the description in the original book.
"Why does this sound so familiar..." she murmured, but she still couldn't figure out the answer.
Her eyes lit up when she glanced at the test paper on the table out of the corner of her eye: "That's right, it's on the test paper."
As she spoke, she quickly returned to the table, picked up the test paper, and carefully searched through it.
“Found it, snowflake spots, densely distributed... Bubble No. 8 Moe Spot Syndrome…” Sang Zhitao looked at the name of the symptom on the test paper and couldn’t help but twitch her lips subconsciously, muttering to herself, “What was I thinking when I came up with this name back then?”
“Bubble No. 8’s Moe Point Syndrome.” Sang Zhitao filled in the answer next to the 50-point bubble.
"Ding!" A crisp sound rang out, and the fifty-point bubble returned to sixty points.
"You got it right!" she couldn't help but cheer softly before flipping through the test paper, hoping to find a treatment plan: "Use medication Q75 in conjunction with topical application of medication T2 for three days."
She filled in the answer on the answer sheet next to her, and the score of the sixty-point bubble rose to seventy.
Just as Sang Zhitao was looking down to continue searching for follow-up quality solutions, a cabinet rose up from the ground next to her.
The cabinet contained many kinds of medicines, but none of them were labeled.
"This is... my hands-on practice?" Sang Zhitao's breath hitched, and then everything went black.
After waiting for a long time, only when the broadcast urged her to open the cabinet did she open it. Looking at the hundreds of medicines inside, she felt a little apprehensive.
"What do Q75 and T2 look like again..." She flipped through the test paper for a long time, but still couldn't find the answer.
Looking at the bubble model, she frowned, truly at a loss for what to do.
She closed her eyes and recalled the records in the original book, which described the characteristics of some medicines.
“Q75… white paste, what were the raw materials again? It seems to have a special smell…” Sang Zhitao muttered as she opened the medicines in the cabinet one by one.
There are about thirty bottles of the paste-like substance, and about a third of them have a scent.
Looking at the ten bottles of medicine she had chosen, Sang Zhitao was somewhat troubled.
“T2… a pink paste, granular, semi-transparent…” She finally managed to find records of several drugs in her memory.
After selecting four more bottles of medicine that met the T2 criteria, Sang Zhitao sighed, looking at the fourteen bottles of medicine in front of her, unsure of which to choose.
After thinking it over, she gritted her teeth and decided to give it a try first. She mixed ten bottles of suspected Q75 and four bottles of suspected T2 together and then looked down to observe the changes in each batch.
Soon, the color of the medicine changed, eventually forming various colored pastes.
Sang Zhitao subconsciously reached for a purple paste, sniffed it, and then turned to look at the bubble model with a hesitant expression.
After a while, Sang Zhitao gritted her teeth and used a tool to apply the paste to the bubbles.
"Ding!" The notification sounded, indicating that the answer was correct. After watching the number rise steadily until it reached ninety, the screen displayed the words "Passed the level," and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned to look at the 90-point bubble next to her, and a sense of confidence welled up inside her.
About half an hour later, the door to the room where Sang Zhitao was located opened.
Sang Zhitao walked out slowly, looking dejected. Through the open door, she could see the screen of the 90-point bubble display in the room behind her, showing a blood-red zero and dense cracks on the bubble model.
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