Almost a month ago, I officially became a medical doctor. First and foremost, it was some surreal news to receive, however, I am learning to own it because I rightfully earned it. As of how I became one descendant of Hippocrates, I plan to write an account of the 11th hour drama that I experienced, save for the mysterious hand of God and his sovereignty which I bless everyday. If someone asked me to summarize my medical school journey, I would say it was like walking through fire and becoming pure gold, refined, in every sense of the word. I sometimes shed some streams of tears when I reminisce the journey. What a journey!
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