Fang Xiaoyue didn’t believe that the wife of the old dean didn’t understand tea, but it was difficult to refuse such kindness. He really liked drinking tea now, so he simply accepted it, so that the other party would not have to think about how to repay him.
“What email?”
Just when Fang Xiaoyue was about to reluctantly lean forward and take a look at the mail, she saw Vice President Zhong walking in with a smile on his face.
Vice President Zhong now almost regards the office of the Emergency Department as another stronghold. He comes there several times every day, and when he meets Fang Xiaoyue, he will say a few words of encouragement and care.
Obviously, the doctors in the emergency department are not satisfied with this, and no one is willing to meet with the leader several times a day.
However, the effect brought by Vice President Zhong's frequent visits is still very good. At least in the emergency department, no doctor has yet stumbled over Fang Xiaoyue.
No way, Fang Xiaoyue is not only highly skilled, but also has an amazing backing.
Who would think nothing of offending a vice-dean who is about to take over as dean?
Even Director Wan of the emergency department would ignore Fang Xiaoyue at most.
Well, it's impossible to say that it's cordial.
As mentioned before, in a hospital, the bed determines a considerable part of the doctor's income level.
As soon as Fang Xiaoyue arrived at the emergency department of the city hospital, she was assigned eight beds, all of which were taken from other doctors in the emergency department.
For example, Director Wan had three hospital beds cut out from his hands.
No way, the director has the most beds in the emergency department, but that’s why when cutting the beds, they are also the ones that get the most cuts.
There is no need to mention these situations.
It's just that Vice President Zhong heard about international mail before he came in. When he came in excitedly, he saw the blue mail on Fang Xiaoyue's desk, so he walked over, reached out and took the mail in his hand and looked at it.
, and then he couldn't help but read out the name of the sender of the email with some surprise: "Sent to the editor of Scalpel Magazine, Telerambo?"
“Scalpel magazine? Is that what I imagined?”
Vice President Zhong’s foreign language proficiency is pretty good, so it’s naturally impossible for him to get the name on the email wrong. He was just making sure for Fang Xiaoyue.
Fang Xiaoyue originally planned to get up, so as not to let the leader misunderstand that she was too arrogant, but now seeing the surprise on Vice President Zhong's face, she didn't want to get up. Anyway, this is not a paper on silver needle anesthesia, just a heart beating surgery.
Just some little tricks.
Of course, even so, Fang Xiaoyue, who was lying on the boss's chair, still nodded hard. After all, he is the leader.
At this time, doctors who came to work appeared in the office one after another.
After Director Wan came in, he saw Vice President Zhong standing in front of Fang Xiaoyue's desk, so he went over to say hello to the leader. He happened to hear Fang Xiaoyue say: "Boss, please help me open it and take a look. It may be a rejection email."
Woolen cloth."
This is because Fang Xiaoyue doesn’t want to be too high-profile in the workplace.
But Director Wan’s ears almost stood up when he heard it.
Vice President Zhong didn't feel any embarrassment at this time, he just picked up the scissors and opened the mail.
Inside is the latest issue of Scalpel magazine and a letter from the editor to Fang Xiaoyue.
The general meaning of the editor's letter is: Dear Dr. Jay Chou, Hello, your article "Some Tips on Beating Heart Surgery" has been reviewed and published in the latest issue of Scalpel Magazine. Thank you for your support of this magazine.
So much.
At this time, Nurse Zheng made the tea and brought it over.
Fang Xiaoyue didn’t want to drink tea alone, so she motioned to Nurse Zheng to make two more cups.
But at this time, Vice President Zhong couldn't think of drinking tea. He immediately took out the scalpel magazine, flipped through it quickly, and found the paper.
The first author and corresponding author of the paper are both Fang Xiaoyue, and Chief Chen appointed himself as the second author.
Chief Chen is very aware of his contribution and status in this paper. To put it bluntly, his biggest role is to organize what Fang Xiaoyue provided and write it in the form of a standard paper, and Fang Xiaoyue is the soul of this paper.
ah.
He can be the second author, which feels like he is already making a lot of money.
You know, in schools, there are many graduate students who help their tutors compile papers, but they can't even get a second author.
After reading the paper briefly, Vice President Zhong patted Fang Xiaoyue on the shoulder with a happy face: "Not bad, Dr. Zhang is amazing."
After praising Fang Xiaoyue, Vice President Zhong turned to look at Director Wan: "Lao Wan, how are you? Isn't the general I brought to your department great?"
Director Wan was almost dumbfounded at this time. He basically forgot about the allocation of hospital beds. He was thinking about and searching the status of papers in the city hospitals and even the province over the years.
After thinking about it for a while, Director Wan was shocked to find that in the past few years, at least in the past five years, not even a single doctor in the city hospital, let alone the entire province, had a paper published in The Scalpel!
There is not even a first-class international medical academic journal with a high impact factor.
In other words, this piece of Jay is just as Vice President Zhong said, it’s amazing!
This Dr. Zhang will take off soon!
When he thought of this, Director Wan's mind became active, and his eyes when looking at Fang Xiaoyue became extremely soft: "We have to thank Dean Zhong for bringing in such a general for us. Now, hospitals across the province,
Who wouldn’t say that our city hospital’s heart-beating bypass surgery was performed well? Last time, Lao Meng from the cardiac surgery department at the provincial hospital said he wanted to poach our Dr. Zhang away..."
Before Director Wan could finish speaking, Vice President Zhong almost jumped up: "He has a great idea! Don't even think about it! The provincial hospital is nothing! We, Dr. Zhang, should at least go to the National First Hospital...
..."
After subconsciously saying this, Vice President Zhong and Director Wan looked at each other. At this time, they suddenly realized a problem.
The city hospital may really not be able to keep Jay Zhang for much longer.
If nothing else, the heart-beating bypass surgery alone was enough to make several top hospitals in the country come forward to recruit people, and now the paper has been published in Scalpel Weekly.
This is enough to drive the old gangsters in the circle crazy.
The most important thing is that Jay Zhang is only 27 years old now, which means that if nothing unexpected happens, he can still work in clinical practice for at least 25 or 30 years!
Such technology and such long clinical operation time are enough to push any doctor to the top of a certain discipline.
You must know that the top experts in cardiac surgery in China are far inferior to Jay Zhang at this age.
When he thought of this, most of the joy in the hearts of both Vice President Zhong and Director Wan suddenly disappeared.