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Chapter 280 Men are all liars

At Shanghai Medical University, Academician Wang Yunjiang, who was in his seventies, was writing something in his office when someone knocked on the door of his office.

A middle-aged doctor in his mid-forties came in with a magazine in his hand.

"teacher."

"Xiao Lu."

Wang Yunjiang took off his reading glasses from the bridge of his nose, rubbed his eyes gently, and then asked: "Is something wrong?"

"Teacher, this is the latest issue of the Chinese Journal of Surgery. Take a look."

Lu Chaoming handed over the magazine in his hand.

Journal of Surgery. As an academician in the field of bone and joints at Shanghai Medical University, Wang Yunjiang pays attention to every issue of the Journal of Surgery, but it also depends on the time. He does not read the magazine immediately.

Today, Lu Chaoming came over with a magazine, specially giving it to Wang Yunjiang. Wang Yunjiang knew that there must be something that he was interested in.

Sure enough, Lu Chaoming had already folded the contents. Wang Yunjiang took the magazine and turned directly to the place where Lu Chaoming needed Wang Yunjiang to read.

"Tendon suturing?"

Wang Yunjiang first read the title and abstract, and then read it carefully.

As an academician in the field of bone and joints, tendon suturing has also been the focus of Wang Yunjiang's research in recent years.

Originally, Wang Yunjiang thought it was just a summary of the surgical experience of a doctor in a related field, but as he looked at it, Wang Yunjiang realized that something was wrong. This was a new tendon suturing method.

"Qinzhou Province, Xijing Hospital, Fang Le?"

After reading the paper carefully, Wang Yunjiang raised his head and said, "I've never heard of this name before."

"I've never heard of it."

Lu Chaoming said: "After reading it, I called the two directors Dong Wenxue and Pan Qingguo from Qinzhou Province to learn about the situation. This new tendon suturing method was created by a young doctor from Xijing Hospital. It is clinically

The effect is not much different from what is stated in the paper.”

"hiss!"

Wang Jiangyun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. When he read the paper just now, Wang Jiangyun thought that the paper was a little exaggerated, but he didn't expect that there was not much difference.

If so, this new tendon suturing method is quite remarkable.

"Also, the Yanjing Journal of Surgery has already named this new tendon suturing method, Fang method tendon suturing method."

Lu Chaoming said: "If you can name it directly, the above must have done some understanding."

"Um."

Wang Yunjiang nodded. As an academician, Wang Yunjiang naturally knew what this new tendon suturing method meant. The official approval was not so hasty and must be verified.

"Get ready, I'm going to Xijing."

Wang Yunjiang pondered for a moment and said to Lu Chaoming.

"Teacher, are you going now?"

Lu Chaoming asked.

"Go book your tickets now."

Wang Yunjiang said: "The new tendon suturing method also involves no man's land. I want to go to Xijing Hospital to learn about it on site and see it for myself."

"Do you need me to communicate with Xijing Hospital?" Lu Chaoming asked again.

"No."

Wang Yunjiang pondered for a moment and said: "Speaking of it this time, we should study. Don't be so high-profile and don't affect other people's work. Find a place to stay for one night and go to Xijing Hospital tomorrow morning."

Academician is the highest achievement that a doctor can achieve. It can be said to be the highest achievement that people in the academic and scientific research fields can achieve, and Wang Yunjiang is also the first academician.

The academician system was only established last year. There were only more than 90 academicians in the first class, and even fewer were related to medical care. As the first academician, Wang Yunjiang's status can be imagined. If such a big boss wants to go to a certain hospital, there will definitely be a lot of noise.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Lu Chaoming responded, exited Wang Yunjiang's office, and went to book a flight ticket. Wang Yunjiang picked up the magazine on the table again and started reading.

As the first academician, Wang Yunjiang can be said to be one of the founders of the field of modern medical orthopedics in China. He has been studying foreign no-man's land in recent years. When he saw Fang Le's paper today, Wang Yunjiang was immediately a little impatient.

With the development of domestic industrialization and the gradual improvement of people's general life, the number of patients in the field of hand surgery and tendon tears and ruptures is increasing year by year. Fengle's new tendon suture method not only has advantages over the previous suture method, but also

It also makes up for the gaps in related fields in China.

You must know that the previous suturing methods such as the Kessler method were introduced from abroad, and their meanings are completely different.

In addition to Wang Yunjiang, as the latest issue of the Chinese Journal of Surgery was gradually delivered to major hospitals, many experts in related fields noticed Fang Le and this new tendon suturing method.

Naturally, Fang Le, who was far away in Jiangzhong City, didn't know all this.

After coming out of Li Wanjiang's lover's ward, Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing left the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangzhou Medical University.

"Where are we going now?"

Cheng Yunxing asked Fang Le as he walked.

"Go back to the hotel."

Fang Le yawned: "Go back and take a nap, aren't you sleepy?"

"You stayed up that late?"

Cheng Yunxing's mouth opened slightly, a little unbelievable.

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning when he called Fang Le, right?

Sleeping so late and feeling sleepy again?

"You do not understand."

Fang Le opened the door and got in the car as he spoke.

In the ward just now, Li Wanjiang lent his car to Fang Le. As for Li Wanjiang himself?

Of course, another car can be ordered with just one phone call.

The car Li Wanjiang drove when he came here last night was a BMW. It was more comfortable to drive than the off-road vehicle that Bai Suxue left for Fang Le in Xijing City.

"Did I come here just to watch you sleep?"

Classmate Xingxing was a little speechless.

"Then how about I ask Xiaobai to take you out to play?" Fang Le suggested.

"Okay, okay."

Cheng Yunxing said impatiently.

"You still say you're not interested in others?"

Fang Le scoffed.

"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense." Xingxing's face turned a little red.

"Since there is no such thing, forget it and go home to sleep."

While Fang Le was talking, the car had started.

Cheng Yunxing was quite disappointed and wished he could give himself a slap in the face. Why should he say no?

Back at the hotel, it was already time for lunch. Fang Le woke up late and didn't eat breakfast. Back at the hotel, Zhang Xiyue was lying on the sofa, not wanting to move. After the defeat, her morale was low.

Fang Le walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, looking at Zhang Xiyue with a smile.

"Do not laugh."

Zhang Xiyue glared at Fang Le: "It's all your fault, you got up and you still..."

After Fang Le left just now, Bai Suxue arrived and looked at Zhang Xiyue with a smile, which was really embarrassing.

"How about I press it for you?"

Fang Le smiled and said: "I am a professional in massage."

"I don't want it."

Zhang Xiyue was not fooled. After going to school last night, that's all. Fang Le asked her to press it, but...

Men are all liars...


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