Wang Long is also a social butterfly, not blushing at all, just shaking his head: "Forget it. But if you, Teacher Lu, want to see it, then..."

"Get lost!~" Teacher Lu shouted in anger.

"Everyone stays serious, this is a competition, a competition, understand? Not your operating room." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Wang Long said, "Oh, well, there's no director or big boss here..."

A graduate student next to Teacher Lu reported: "Brother Lu, Professor Su Delin has arrived."

The person called Brother Lu quickly turned his head, looked towards where Professor Su Delin was, and then jogged over.

Afterwards, Professor Su Delin whispered a few words beside Teacher Lu, and the person called Brother Lu immediately began scanning the contestants with his eyes.

"Okay, Professor Su. If the scores are significantly beyond the scope, I will report to you immediately." Teacher Lu hurriedly said.

"Yes, this is what Director Tan from Xiangya Hospital has clearly stated. Be careful not to discard the results by assuming cheating or machine failure if it turns out to be unusual."

Su Delin instructed: "If it becomes a joke, it'll really be a joke."

"Who is it?" Lu Bin asked Professor Su Delin.

"Director Tan didn't specify." Su Delin shook his head: "No matter who it is, just remember, if this person shows up, directly give full marks according to the rules."

"Director Tan specifically recommended them, it shouldn't be a fraud."

"It's a strange matter too..." Su Delin hurriedly left.

He's just afraid of making it a joke. This time the organizer is Xiangya Second Hospital, and if by chance the data measurement seems unbelievable and these people nullify the scores, it wouldn't be funny.

Professor Tan from Xiangya Hospital is also quite considerate, having given a prior warning, not wishing to make it a laughingstock.

Lu Cheng couldn't hear the conversation between Su Delin and Lu Bin, so he could only wait quietly.

Soon, Lu Cheng and others entered the venue in order. Each found their own workstations.

Lu Cheng was number 049, and his workstation was labeled 24.

On the table, there were five big pig trotters, all of which were rear trotters, with thick tendons, looking quite appetizing.

Xiangya Second Hospital had put effort into preparing these materials for the competition.

There were no signs of freezing, they should have been thawed in advance, with the moisture wiped off completely.

...

The competition process lacked any unexpected highlights, no one had time to watch others' operations, and the spectators outside didn't chatter.

What kind of formal exam would have commentators?

Distracting the contestants—what if they jump out and tell you to stop yapping—how would you handle that?

Fifty minutes later, after Lu Cheng completed the sutures on three pig trotters, he finished his operation.

There were a few contestants who finished earlier than Lu Cheng, but more were slower than him.

Once Lu Cheng left the workstation, staff immediately took his sutured pig trotters away on a tray for precise inspection.

After leaving the field, Lu Cheng went directly to the restroom to wash his hands.

This process was actually very quick, but when Lu Cheng stepped out, he noticed his name had been listed.

"049 Lu Cheng: 2mm gap tensile strength: 40 points. Breaking tensile strength: 40 points. Tendon toughness: 20 points. Total score: 100 points."

"Who the hell is this Lu Cheng? How did he get a perfect score?"

"This score seems too fake, right? Is Xiangya Second Hospital not even pretending?"

"Do you know Dr. Lu Cheng from Xiangya Second Hospital? They dare to show a 100-point score?"

"Never heard of him..."

Lu Cheng's name was not only displayed on the screen but also on everyone's lips.

Lu Cheng sniffed, looked at his score, and didn't feel particularly surprised.

If the competition truly awarded the scores based on the current highest data, then his technique exceeded the Modified Tang Method, making a perfect score reasonable.

"That's not it, this Lu Cheng isn't from Xiangya Second Hospital." Suddenly, a voice from the crowd pierced into Lu Cheng's ears.

The speaker's tone wasn't high.

Of course, what caught Lu Cheng's attention wasn't this remark, but the next one: "Xiang Dahong, do you know this Lu Cheng?"

"Don't know him, but I've heard of him. But I'm not sure if it's him, he's from Xiangzhou Long County People's Hospital." Xiang Dahong replied.

"Then it must be someone with the same name."

"The Li Hui listed on the board isn't me either." Another person spoke in a slightly amused tone.

"Maybe just a namesake." Xiang Dahong's voice got drowned in the crowd.

Following the voice, Lu Cheng noticed that Xiang Dahong looked very burly and strong, far more so than anyone Lu Cheng had ever seen before.

Rather than being a hand surgeon, he seemed more like a boxer.

Lu Cheng was momentarily stunned, then quietly exited the crowd.

The results were already out, and there was no need to stay and watch the subsequent outcomes.

With a perfect score, even if there were ten more like that, the organizers would have to find a way for him to participate in the national semi-finals.

This score was etched in stone.

Lu Cheng had just left the tendon suturing arena when his phone rang.

Looking at the display, Lu Cheng recognized it as Professor Huang Jun from Xiangya Second Hospital, with whom he had exchanged contact information the day before.

Lu Cheng hesitated for five seconds and chose to answer the call, his calm expression turned amicable: "Teacher Huang."

"Is that you, Lu Cheng, who did the tendon suturing? Xiao Lu? You really hid well, didn't you?" Huang Jun's tone was somewhat astonished.

Full marks!

It's a score rarely awarded easily in any exam, even in elementary school tests, teachers would hesitate slightly.