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Chapter 188

Chapter 188

17th grade orthopedic chat group in a certain hospital!

"Holy crap, I just saw Zhou Bo's fans at the venue!"

"/picture!"

The picture I posted is of a person taking notes in a notebook.

"Who is this person? How can he learn from our Dr. Zhou? Junior?"

Then Solitaire flashed through the group.

"Who is this person? How can he learn from our Professor Zhou? A student?"

"Who is this person? How can he learn from our Academician Zhou? A younger brother within a brother?"

“…”

He looked like he was watching the excitement. It was obvious that he copied the previous sentence or added 1 and then changed his nickname to make a joke.

In the group, there are all graduate students of the same grade, but they are distributed in different venues.

And not long after the message in the group was sent, a picture of 'Dr. Zhou' taking notes carefully was also sent to the group.

After seeing his photo, the owner of "Dr. Zhou" quickly replied in the group: "I'm crazy, you guys are a bunch of snakeskin, skin within the skin, please don't mess with me, okay?"

"I don't know this person, let alone the big boss of Fuyi. When the time comes, misunderstandings will easily occur."

'Dr. Zhou' is a little secretly embarrassed. Although his current achievements are quite good, he still knows that there is a junior or senior fellow in the first appendix, and there is a person at the same level in the third appendix, both of whom are a bit awesome.

You can beat him while hanging.

If this picture is spread to places where it shouldn't be spread, and someone else takes notice of it, come over and ask him, I need to learn from you. Isn't this being ridiculous?

"Zhou Bo, you are the boss."

"Excuse me? Isn't Zhou Bo a toothpick?"

Then he replied with a dog-headed question mark.

"Have you ever picked your teeth?"

"The legend was not bitten, Zhou Bo pulled it back. It became a legend."

Zjjl: "@Upstairs, please don't hack me. I'll scare you to death if I take it out."

"@夜雨成风, generally only small people would joke about other people's sizes. Confident people often laugh without saying a word. If you haven't experienced this yourself, you won't be so skilled in making things out of nothing."

"Everyone, please, don't mess with the rhythm. Really, this kind of thing really doesn't have the rhythm."

zjjl is the person known as Dr. Zhou, whose original name is Zhou Jianlin. He has the same name as a certain domestic big shot but a different surname, so when he chose his online name, he added an extra j, and this j is actually the name of his girlfriend, the first of which is jing.

letter.

But this online name has been criticized by people in the group as z (shaped like a saw, cut) jj l (too)!

Upstairs is also a funny online name, his full name is Shang Chuang. This name has been homophonic and inverted countless times, so he simply changed his online name to Upstairs.

Guo Dong: "Will our Zhou Bo still misunderstand others? Every time I go out and say that I am Zhou Bo's classmate, others will directly give me a 50% discount."

yan0': "Ah, yes, yes!~"

yan0’: “Zhou Bo sells it widely.”

Guo Dong: "It seems that Yan Bo and Zhou Bo have a wide range of businesses. They can be said to be like-minded."

The online names of Master Guo Dong and Master Yan Lin are each their real names, and Master Yan Lin is called yan0’.

zjjl (Zhou Jianlin): "Sao Lin, Yan Bo, you two snake skins, stop playing around!~"

"Damn it, are Academician Zhou and Lin Bo so open to play?" duanP (Duan Peng).

"Aren't openness and relaxation synonymous with Yan Bo and Academician Zhou?" Huanglong and Zeng Fanlong replied.

Zeng Fanlong, also a graduate student in Grade 17, was also the first person to send out the photo.

"I'm already planning to ask Zhou Bo if he is willing to CFK."

yan0’ (Master Yan Lin): “No? Brother Fanlong, please give us the truth. What is CFK? I only know KFC. @Huanglong.”

Huanglong (Zeng Fanlong) "Fried noodles kei."

"Learned! @zjjl!"

"I've learned! Zhou Yuan is awesome."

"..."

Then there was a similar message reply. When Zhou Jianlin was taking notes, he felt extremely painful when he saw this scene, but he didn't want to make trouble with his funny classmates and waste his studying and taking notes.

His ability to write so many articles relies on his keen sense of smell and ability to capture scientific thinking. Every academic conference will give him many ideas.

——

At the same time, at the venue of the academic conference on joint surgery, Zeng Fanlong was preparing to walk towards Zhou Cheng who was taking notes.

However, Zeng Fanlong was not stupid. He did not go to ask Zhou Jianlin about anything as directly as he said. Instead, he was a little curious about how someone who had the habit of taking notes like Zhou Jianlin in his department found someone to write articles.

of ideas.

Zeng Fanlong quickly sat down on an empty seat on the right side of Zhou Cheng, and asked first: "Hello, is there anyone sitting here?"

Luo Yun was sitting here before, but Luo Yun went out now, so he shook his head and said.

"No one." Then he immediately lowered his head and started writing and drawing.

How could he have time to pay attention to Zeng Fanlong?

Zeng Fanlong didn't immediately ask Zhou Cheng what he was writing down. He just watched it for a while and saw that Zhou Cheng was excerpting the key words spoken by the speaker.

And it’s still the kind that has no key points, and writes down all the key points very casually.

I was immediately disappointed.

Co-author, this man is just like a reporter, recording everything that is said in every detail?

Zeng Fanrong felt that someone who took notes like this would definitely not be someone with a high output of articles like Zhou Jianlin, and Zhou Jianlin would definitely not take notes like this.

One of the very key factors for high article output is to be able to figure out what each article is about and have a clear idea. Otherwise, the cycle of each article is extremely long, as short as three months.

, the length can even reach one year or even two years!

High output means that multiple manuscripts must be written and submitted at the same time.

This way you can keep your train of thought in order, and it's definitely not a clumsy way to take notes in detail.

Zeng Fanlong's thinking was very clear——

The reason why Zhou Jianlin is able to be so productive is that he must have a good way to clarify the content and ideas of each article. Such ideas can be easily reflected when listening to lectures.

Different speakers have different content, and a good memory is not as good as a bad writing. If one can know how to organize these ideas, it will be of great help to his subsequent studies.

He had asked Zhou Jianlin, but Zhou Jianlin felt that this was a secret that was not told, so he was reluctant to tell it every time.

He couldn't ask Zhou Jianlin, so he naturally wanted to ask Zhou Cheng.

It was based on two points. First, Zhou Cheng didn't know him, so he wouldn't lose anything by asking. Even if he lost a little face, the face was worth a lot of money. If he could learn something, it didn't matter if he lost a little face.

As for letting go of your airs, I’m kidding, if you’re studying, how can you study if you can’t even let go of your airs?

There is no disadvantage. Even if Zhou Cheng is still unwilling to tell, he will not be short of meat. If he is willing to tell, it will be of great significance. Zeng Fanlong will naturally come.

However, he had done enough not to show off and put on airs, but he found Zhou Cheng to be a "half-baked fool", which he found a bit funny.

I wanted to give up, but I didn't want this trip to be in vain, so I pretended to be curious and asked: "Hey, classmate, are you taking notes?"

Zhou Cheng was taking notes carefully. He didn't expect someone to chat with him. He looked again and remembered that he was the one who just asked him if there was anyone here. He listened with both ears. After listening to a few more sentences, he quickly wrote while writing.

nod.

"Yeah." In order to save time, Zhou Cheng only replied with one word.

"This is what you are."

However, when Zeng Fanlong wanted to ask again, he was interrupted by someone. It was a young man who looked about thirty years old. He came over and casually sat down on Zhou Cheng's left hand side.

.

"Brother Zhou Cheng, after looking for you several times, I finally found out you were at the third venue after asking Du Yanjun."

"How do you feel here?"

"I think it's so boring down there."

Zhou Cheng replied: "Ah? I think it's quite interesting?"

Zeng Fanlong: "???"

Are these two so cool? Are they even sexier than the people in our group?

His eyes flickered and he stayed away a little.

Is it boring down there?

Yang Yifeng then turned around and asked, "Didn't Teacher Luo come to the meeting today?"

Zhou Chengcheng replied: "Here we are. Just now, Teacher Luo said that he had something to do and he didn't know when he would be back."

Zhou Cheng wrote down a few more data as he reviewed it. He was discharged from the hospital about 14 days after the operation. Functional exercises began 7 days after the operation. Reviews would begin one month after the operation...

Yang Yifeng saw that Zhou Cheng was taking notes seriously, so he did not disturb Zhou Cheng, but continued to listen silently for a while, feeling a little bored.

Then he started looking left and right.

Then he saw Zeng Fanlong next to Zhou Cheng, who was looking at what Zhou Cheng had recorded with a serious look on his face, and he also started talking at this moment.

"Classmate, why are you memorizing these things? You can't do these things accurately." Zeng Fanlong reminded him kindly. He felt that regardless of whether he got the answer from Zhou Cheng, it can be seen that Zhou Cheng loves to learn.

people.

People like Zhou Cheng who love to learn should avoid taking detours and not waste more time on things that are not certain.

Zhou Cheng turned around and smiled: "Oh, just remember something casually."

"A good memory cannot keep up with a bad writing."

I feel a little jealous. I guess the person next to me is also a graduate student or a Ph.D. They have too many opportunities to participate in this kind of academic conference. It is a treasure trove and they can learn so much. However, this is the first time for me to participate in it in three years.

This kind of meeting.

It's really a pity.

If it weren't for his unexpected participation in this orthopedic annual meeting, Zhou Cheng would not have known that there are still such natural simulation ideas and resources in the direction of simulation in this world. These things may even be the lifelong efforts of a professor.

"Which school are you from, classmate?" Zeng Fanlong saw that Zhou Cheng had no intention of repenting, so he curiously asked where he was from.

"Regulatory training at the Eighth Hospital of Shashi." Zhou Cheng asked still kindly.

"Oh." Zeng Fanlong's smile became calm, and he immediately responded in his heart: "Then, farewell!"

I am really blind. I thought that I would come to him to learn about learning skills. It was really crazy. How could there be so many people like Zhou Jianlin in this world?

Then Zeng Fanlong casually muttered a few words and stopped talking. He even sat farther away from Zhou Chengdu, just to prevent his true intention - contempt, from being too obvious, so he continued to be patient.

He sat there calmly for a while.

And just when Zeng Fanlong was about to leave!

Suddenly, Lei Zhong, who was the chairman of the conference in the first quarter of the first half, planned to go to the bathroom, but after he reached the last row of the conference hall, he walked back a few steps and looked over.

"Yi Feng? Why are you here?"

"Professor Xu is right in front. Why don't you go sit next to him and have a chat? If he knows you are at this venue, he will definitely be very happy." Lei Zhong suddenly pointed to the front and said.

Back then, when the news came that Yang Yifeng was going to stay in the Department of Orthopedics, Mr. Xu, who had been in contact with Yang Yifeng, had already retired for the seventh year and was seventy-two years old. They all wanted to play the role of recruiting students on their behalf.

Baoshi means asking Lei Zhong to take Yang Yifeng under his wing, and then he will teach Yang Yifeng clinical practice.

Because when Mr. Xu was seventy years old, he had already relieved himself of the responsibility of the director of the laboratory and also of the position of doctoral supervisor. It was impossible for him to come back, but the fact that there was no master and apprentice did not hinder him.

You can teach Yang Yifeng something.

But later Yang Yifeng went to Ding Changle, which made Mr. Xu very regretful. He bluntly said that if Yang Yifeng was willing to change his major or was interested in joint surgery, he would still be willing to teach him.

Therefore, Lei Zhong was very happy when he saw Yang Yifeng appearing at this venue.

Hearing this, Zeng Fanrong was immediately startled. Although he was a graduate student at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University and was in his second year of graduate school this year. However, although he was not from the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, he had heard about Mr. Xu.

How could Professor Xu, who has the same name as Professor Taishan Beidou Song from the Department of Joint Surgery at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, be ignorant?

Even if Professor Xu is not mentioned, who is the person in front of me?

Like Professor Li, he is the current dean of the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital. He is also a graduate of joint surgery. He is a graduate student in joint surgery. His ears have long been calloused. He is treating this young man of about thirty years old like this.

Amiable?

"I won't go." Yang Yifeng shook his head, looking a little regretful and embarrassed.

Zuo Quan said to Lei Zhong: "Teacher Lei, I'm really a little afraid of Teacher Xu, and I've made up my mind now. My teacher is also pretty good to me."

"Brother Zhou Cheng and I will just have a casual chat here."

Mr. Xu was very kind to Yang Yifeng, and he was willing to personally teach him at such an old age. Yang Yifeng once refused such kindness, so naturally it was difficult to face Mr. Xu directly, although it was okay.

Everyone has the right to choose a teacher. The most important thing is that he met Ding Changle first. It is fate that he met him first.

But if we can't get along, it's better not to get along, so as not to be too embarrassed.

Lei Zhong then saw Zhou Cheng taking notes and said, "Xiao Zhou, you are here too, why didn't you say hello to me in advance?"

"Professor Lei, I see you are busy, so I'm sorry to disturb you." Although Lei Zhong had expressed his intention to let Zhou Cheng go to graduate school, Zhou Cheng did not dare to be too casual. Before that step, Lei Zhong still

Director and president of the Department of Orthopedics, Shonan University Affiliated Hospital.

And he is just a small-time cultivator, so he should be respected as he should be, and he should not be careless or lose his sense of proportion.

Moreover, Lei Zhong has been busy since he showed up at the venue. Even if he wanted to say hello, Lei Zhong probably wouldn't have time to pay attention to him.

At least that's what Zhou Cheng thinks.

"What are you remembering?"

Lei Zhong asked Zhou Cheng very concernedly. He cared about Zhou Cheng very much. Otherwise, he would have turned around and left.

"Just jot down the opinions of the teachers. I have never had the opportunity to come to such an occasion before." Zhou Chenggong told the truth, but he did not treat Lei Zhong like he did with Zeng Fanlong before.

Zeng Fanlong is just a graduate student and has nothing to do with him, but Lei Zhong is currently the leader of orthopedics. If he wants to get involved in the circles in Hunan Province, it is better not to ignore him, no matter at any time or on any occasion.

Disrespecting your predecessors is digging a hole for yourself!

After hearing this, Lei Zhong felt a little moved in his heart. Since he was interested in accepting Zhou as his disciple, he naturally knew Zhou Cheng a little bit, so he said: "If you are interested, I will bring you with me to every meeting in the future."

"There is actually no need to remember these things. We will make a venue record of all the venues of the orthopedic annual meeting."

"If you are interested, I can send you a copy of the venue record. It is available in every branch venue. As long as it appears on the lecture ppt on the podium, as long as the speaker does not mind and agrees to the compilation, it will appear in it.

." Lei Zhong explained.

I still feel a little sad that Zhou Cheng can take such detailed notes, which proves that Zhou Cheng is eager to learn, but he has never had the chance.

But this method is a bit clumsy.

Zhou Chengcheng said overjoyed: "Is that so? Thank you Professor Lei."

Although he was recording, in fact, in each speaker's ppt, there were far more than just simulation ideas and directions in one direction. There were too many, but Zhou Chengdu couldn't record them all, but the speaker would pass them by.

It would be much more convenient if it were from the original manuscript. I'm just afraid that the other party won't be willing to give it, but if Lei Zhong comes forward, I think most people will give it.

Lei Zhong smiled: "I'm going to the bathroom."

He really wanted to go to the toilet, so he turned around and left.

Zhou Cheng continued to take notes, while Yang Yifeng laughed in a low voice and joked: "Brother Zhou Cheng, Teacher Lei is so kind to you. I have never been treated like this. The manuscript of meeting records like this will not be published."

"Because the content in the ppt involves each speaker's research direction or even topic, it is generally not disseminated outside."

"Teacher Lei said it casually, but actually it still takes a lot of work."

From this we can see that Lei Zhong really valued Zhou Cheng.

It is also understandable that if Yang Yifeng suggested it, Lei Zhong would probably agree, and even Ding Changle would help Yang Yifeng find a solution, but he would not trouble the two of them so much.

Zhou Cheng, who was born in a small family, has never even been to such academic conferences a few times. Everything he hears may feel new. Doesn’t this make him feel that the concepts mentioned by every speaker are valuable?

In fact, it was like this for the first time. I felt that the academic conference was solemn and solemn, but in fact, after listening more, I know what should be listened to and where the main lecture should be said.

"Then Brother Yifeng, why didn't you tell me earlier? If it was too troublesome, I shouldn't have taken it." Zhou Cheng showed a helpless look.

If it was troublesome to obtain such a manuscript, then it would be a debt of gratitude to Lei Zhong, but in fact, Zhang Zhengquan had already videotaped the entire process, which would definitely be more comprehensive than the manuscript given by Lei Zhong.

I owe a lot of favors in vain, so wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing if I didn’t go to Fuyi in the end?

"You didn't even ask, and Teacher Lei meant well, so I can't say much about it." Yang Yifeng also turned over his hands helplessly, showing a helpless expression.

Next to him, Zeng Fan was stunned——

I feel like I suddenly grew taller than two feet—

Lei Zhong?

Yang Yifeng?

Zhou Cheng?

What's going on?

Isn’t Zhou Cheng a graduate of the Eighth Hospital? Why is Lei Zhong still so nice to Zhou Cheng?

While Zeng Fanlong was still hesitating, he suddenly saw several more people walking in from outside. They were still introducing something to each other. These people pointed in his direction from a distance.

Behind the person pointing, there were many people gathered around, looking in the direction pointed by the person's finger.

Among the crowd, Lei Zhong, who had just gone to the toilet, was among them. In addition, Zeng Fanlong also saw that the professor from the Ninth Hospital of the Demon City was also there. Even their hospital,

Professor Zhu from Joint Surgery is also among them!

A group of people are walking in this direction.

On the spot, Zeng Fanlong was so frightened that he stood up quickly!

Yang Yifeng stood up immediately.

Because he saw that Lei Zhong seemed to be in this crowd, standing on the wings, not daring to be in the middle, wandering on the edge, and Professor Zhu from the Joint Surgery Department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, surrounded by four people.

The first one is Professor Chen Jiwu, the second one is Professor Liu Yiping from the No. 9 Academy of Magic City, and the third one is Professor Chen Xueliang from Seoul University.

Luo Yun stood in the middle, the only person Yang Yifeng knew.

Then, after walking in front of Zhou Cheng, the leader said helplessly: "Brother, this is Zhou Cheng!"

"It's the little Guipei that Associate Professor Zuo Hu just mentioned."

Then, Luo Yun immediately called Zhou Cheng, who was taking notes: "Zhou Cheng, come on, stop taking notes and come here."

Luo Yun said while waving to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng looked around hurriedly, and then looked at Yang Yifeng on his left. There were too many people trying to get out, so he could only say to Zeng Fanlong, "I'm sorry, brother, can you please let me go?"

Zeng Fanlong quickly turned sideways and gave up his position, but his whole body was slightly stiff.

His eyes were focused on Zhou Cheng, and he watched helplessly as Zhou Cheng walked slowly in front of the group of people, bowed slightly.

He shouted in a general way: "Hello, teachers."

Luo Yuncai introduced them one by one...

After a while, Luo Yun and others took Zhou Cheng out of the venue, leaving Yang Yifeng there rolling his eyes, puzzled.

Zeng Fanlong, who was next to him, had an expression on his face that said, "Am I really a SB?" He looked around blankly and asked, "Who am I? Where am I?"

What am I going to do?

After being stunned for almost half a minute, he nodded shyly to Yang Yifeng, quickly left the venue, ran to the bathroom, took several deep breaths, and the toilet was almost gone, and then posted a message in the group

information.

"Brother, I'm so fucking torn apart!~"

Today, my father mainly came for a review. He had long-term warfarin anticoagulation after valve replacement for mitral stenosis and aortic regurgitation ten years ago, and the INR value was reviewed.

I went to play with him for a while, so I stayed up late on Friday and updated it in advance. I didn’t update until very late today.

The reason why I didn’t say it in advance was to avoid misery!

The reason why it is said now is that the number of code words is not enough 10,000.

Sorry, book friends.

(End of chapter)


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