Tang Min looked at Dean Li, with a pleading tone, and continued, "Look, if my thesis is published successfully this time, do you think I can be specially recruited? I won't be issued a diploma.
Okay, give me a certificate of further education."
As someone who came from later generations, she knew too well the importance of a diploma for them as doctors.
After Tang Min finished speaking, she waited expectantly for Dean Li's answer.
Dean Li heard her words and asked with a smile on his face, "Xiao Tang, do you really want to come to our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Tang Min nodded solemnly, "Dean Li, of course, I have always wanted to study at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I am proud to be a member here."
Dean Li looked at the girl in front of him, with a lively little face and sincere eyes. His eyes moved slightly and he said in deep thought, "But you are already the apprentice of the famous Feng Shen Doctor. Your master is
If you don’t want to come to school to teach, why would you want to come to school and be a student?”
"There is no end to learning." Tang Min said, "Even though my master is very skilled in medicine, he can also teach me many other things in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. For example, scientific research, civilian
Traditional Chinese medicine is incomparable with academic schools. If we promote the development of traditional Chinese medicine in the future, relying solely on folk traditional Chinese medicine is not enough. We must cooperate with authoritative departments to bring our
Let’s carry forward our traditional Chinese medicine!”
For example, in the future, it is impossible for an individual to complete the research and production of various effective Chinese patent medicines without approval from an authoritative agency.
After resurrecting her life, she naturally did not want to be limited to just treating a few patients. She hoped that she could achieve higher achievements in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
Regarding Tang Min's words, Dean Li looked at her in shock, his tone full of admiration, "Xiao Tang, I didn't expect you to have such a far-sighted vision and such a high level of consciousness at such a young age."
He immediately promised Tang Min, "In this way, as long as your paper is successfully published in the Chinese Journal of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I will recruit you."
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Upon hearing this, Tang Min happily bowed to Dean Li, "Thank you, Dean Liu."
I didn't expect that the dean was so easy to talk to. If she had known that the top leader of the medical school was so approachable, she should have come to handle it herself, and there wouldn't have been so many incidents.
However, Tang Min then thought about it. If she came to see the dean alone, she might not be treated like she is now.
Dean Li was polite to her, largely because Master was by his side.
She still has to be self-aware.
Now, without her master, she is nothing.
Dean Li looked at Dr. Feng again and spoke to him seriously, "Old Bai, don't be so stubborn and learn more from your apprentice. Chinese medicine is neither yours nor mine. It's
It belongs to our nation. At this age, how long can we still use our remaining energy? Now we should take advantage of the fact that there are so many young students who are willing to learn Chinese medicine.
We should teach them the traditional treasures left by our ancestors without any reservation, otherwise, when Chinese medicine fails one day, we all have an unshirkable responsibility."
Doctor Feng seemed to have something on his mind at this time, and his face remained ugly.
I don’t know if I listened to what Dean Li said.
When Dean Li saw that he had not expressed his stance, he patted Doctor Feng on the shoulder and said, "Think about it carefully."
After coming out of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Dr. Feng Shen looked solemn and walked with Tang Min without saying a word the whole way.
Tang Min naturally felt that her master was worried, and she was not sure whether it had anything to do with her paper being plagiarized.
No matter what, since the matter happened, it must be solved, otherwise, she will not be able to enter the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"Master, I don't think this paper is plagiarized by Professor Jiang. As Dean Li said, if Professor Jiang wants to plagiarize my paper for his own fame and fortune, then he is willing to do so.
I will definitely sign my name."
Doctor Feng paused slightly after hearing Tang Min's words.
Tang Min tentatively asked again, "Master, apart from Professor Jiang, has anyone else read my paper?"
Doctor Feng said in a deep tone, "I've seen it."
Tang Min was swallowed by his words, and she laughed dryly, "Master, of course I know you have seen it, but you definitely don't know how to do it. So is there anyone else..."
Before Tang Min finished speaking, he was interrupted by Doctor Feng. He looked sideways at Tang Min with a sharp expression and said in an unhappy tone, "Why don't you think about whether you have shown it to others?"
When Tang Min met his sharp eyes, she looked slightly startled. Then she met his gaze generously and firmly denied, "No, it's absolutely impossible from my side. I'll do it after I finish writing."
I saved it in the computer and then gave the manuscript to you. No one will touch my computer, and they won’t use it. I am the only one here who has read my paper."
Therefore, the problem must lie with Master.
Tang Min's eyes moved slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he finally looked at Doctor Feng and cautiously asked, "Master, have He Qi seen it?"
She can guarantee that this matter is most definitely related to that bastard.
Doctor Feng looked at Tang Min with deep eyes and did not answer.
Tang Min was dumbfounded by what he looked at. She quickly looked away and said, "I just want to ask."
She analyzed, "The person who plagiarized my paper must be a professional doctor. Ordinary people can only copy this kind of highly professional and academic stuff. People magazine said,
The arguments stated in the two papers are very similar, and they are not exactly the same."
She concluded, "So someone must have read my paper, took the essence of it, and wrote one of their own."
If this kind of information were placed on future generations of knowledge networks, the duplication check rate would definitely be over 80%.
Tang Min's analysis was clear and logical, but Doctor Feng said in a calm tone, "Don't accuse people of things without evidence."
Although Dr. Feng Shen said this, his face was gloomy, and it could be seen that he was in a bad mood.
Tang Min was not sure whether He Qi had read her paper or what the problem was.
She looked at Doctor Feng again and suggested, "Master, if it doesn't work, I will transfer the file on the computer to the magazine. The date on it is dead and cannot be faked.
They can ask the contributors to provide evidence that they are original, and it is not difficult to investigate this matter clearly."
That's because in this era, it may be more complicated. In the Internet era, this kind of thing can be found out in minutes.
"Just calm down for a moment and I'll take care of it."
Doctor Feng looked ugly and said goodbye to Tang Min, "You go home first. I have news to inform you."
Doctor Feng's words were an indirect admission, and the information about Tang Min's paper was leaked from him.
Seeing that Master was leaving, Tang Min hurriedly followed, "Master, where are you going?"
"You don't need to ask any more questions, just wait for the news."
After Doctor Feng finished speaking, he left.
Tang Min stood at the door of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, looking at his retreating back with a complicated expression.
(The heroine has changed her surname. It’s written so awkwardly that it’s hard to reconcile the public opinion. Let’s just take it this way).
