With Teacher Xiao Zhou as the subject of conversation, everyone expressed their envy.
Dreams and longings should be the source of motivation in life, otherwise there will be boring moments in any industry. For example, the emergence of Teacher Xiao Zhou has indeed brought vitality and hope to the county hospital.
The young nurses may have 'ulterior motives', but they started to dress up one by one, but it still brought a beautiful scenery to the working environment, not to mention the doctors. How could their peers give in?
Besides, Director Che and Director Gao are old enough to live and die and take care of themselves. Now they have begun to study kidney medicine to fill the gap for the county hospital.
And in fact.
Sun Mao had this experience more strongly than anyone else in the county hospital.
It was a sunny morning, and the School of Medicine at Chung Yuan University was full of energy. The fellows and fellow students welcomed the arrival of Professor Ou, a well-known kidney expert.
The old man on the stage was full of energy and did not have the usual stereotype of a school teacher. His language was humorous and moving, which aroused great joy in the audience and brought a change to the boring study life.
At the end, an interesting incident caught everyone's attention.
Professor Ou received a review invitation from The Lancet late one night...
Wow.
That's the lancet.
There are only a handful of domestic reviewers.
In front of me, there is a living one...
Although it is a speech routine to use great men to clarify one's ambitions, it has been tried and tested in college speeches.
They thought so at first, but Professor Ke Ou changed the topic and talked about the content of the manuscript and a first aid story that happened in the wild. The story was full of ups and downs, but the boiling point of the whole process was the last sentence——
'Everyone knows msf...'
'But……'
'Do you know who the chief surgeon is?'
'msf.delia&michelsen.uk... No, no, no, this should be the main author of the paper, and there is also a co-author with her who is the first...'
‘msf.zhou.chn!’
boom.
The whole place was boiling.
Practicing medicine should be like a knife tower week.
Although they were thousands of miles away and separated by time and space, the boiling noise of that scene still seemed to be echoing in Sun Mao's ears at this moment. His body was trembling and his scalp was numb...
No, it’s impossible?!
He, he will be Dota Week?!
He is lying!!
The reluctance to admit defeat was still at work in his heart. After all, as a proud student of Zhongyuan University School of Medicine, he had a deep-rooted stereotype about the difficulty of publishing in The Lancet.
But those people were still nagging, "It is said that Teacher Xiao Zhou stayed in Africa for half a year."
"Well, his family seems to be a medical family..."
“You’re going because of connections?”
"Don't be sour. If you were asked to use your connections to provide aid to Africa, you would be able to publish the Lancet?"
Boom, Mr. Sun's head exploded into chaos, he threw down the magazine, twisted his head and ran away.
Several people were also confused, and once again confirmed the fact, "That person is 100% a loser!"
Sun Mao went upstairs.
When he came to the Department of Surgery, he glanced around the outer office and couldn't see Zhou Sheng's figure, but his eyes fell on another person. He remembered that this person was the victim of Zhou Sheng who was talking shamelessly in the hotel corridor.
friend.
"You, come out with me."
"Me?" Bai Mingming pointed to his nose, not knowing why. Seeing the other party approaching fiercely, he felt a little scared. Teacher Bai was not tall, and he was looked down upon by him. But after he stood up, he felt even more depressed.
, you still have to look up at the other person, "You, you are Professor Zhao's student, right? Is something wrong?"
Bai Mingming is still calm. After all, he has no grievances and no grudges. Can he still burst out with fighting spirit and fight with himself?
But he must not forget that behind Bai Mingmingde there is a saint-level powerhouse who controls the 'Secret Meaning of the Kidney'——
Zhou. Kidney Big Hand Lancet Published by Super Big Hanging Wall. Lifetime.
"I, I want to ask you something."
"Oh." Bai Mingming followed him out. He always felt strange in his heart. It felt a bit like being bullied by the class bully in school. You are now an adult. Why are you still playing this trick of coming out with me? Why don't you?
Why don't you leave after school? "If you have anything to do, tell me."
"Xiao Zhou... Teacher Xiao Zhou is really a Lancet publisher? That msf.zhou.chn??"
Bai Mingming was stunned for a moment, then started laughing, with a meaningful smile: "What did I think was going on... Yes, it's just him, you know?"
Yourongyan's sense of accomplishment was overwhelming again.
"How do you prove it?"
"Proof?" Bai Mingming was confused. How could he prove this?
But before I thought about it, I didn't believe it, and even scolded Teacher Xiao Zhou. It seemed difficult for normal people to accept this almost perverted fact... After all, it was the Lancet.
But just like that, the sense of honor in his heart soared again, "How can you prove it? The reply letter from The Lancet was framed by Teacher Xiao Zhou and his father, but I don't have the picture, it is on his mobile phone...
"
"Dean Liang and the others all know it, why don't you go ask Dean Liang?"
Whoosh.
People are gone.
It was very rude, but Bai Mingming could understand it completely, "Hey, another child who has been defeated by reality. The most gifted child is most likely to have his confidence collapse and be unable to recover."
Dean's Office.
Everyone in Zhao Cheng was chatting happily. Section member Xiao Li knocked on the door. After hearing a sound of coming in, a figure squeezed in first. Xiao Li was a little at a loss with a wry smile on his face. He only left after a look from Dean Liang.
.
Zhao Cheng frowned slightly at this scene, but he couldn't scold the students in front of everyone, so he just asked in a cold voice: "Xiao Sun, what's wrong? You're so anxious!"
"Old, teacher... I..." When he was about to speak, his eyes kept falling on Dean Liang, Director Che and others. Finally, he couldn't help but said: "Dean Liang, Director Che, Zhou Sheng is...
…Is he a Lancet publisher?”
When Dean Liang and others heard this, their eyes suddenly became sharp and their light shone brightly, but it only fleetingly passed away.
Originally they wanted to hide it, but now that someone has exposed it, if they continue to say 'no', they are really treating others as fools. Director Che's refusal to answer is obviously to let Dean Liang make his own decision.
Liang Yuan nodded and smiled warmly, "Ang, yes, oh, Xiao Sun, where did you hear about this?"
"Picture, library..."
Come on, everyone will know what's going on as soon as they hear it.
But on the other side...
Zhao Cheng was confused. The word "Lancet" was as sharp as a knife scraping a bone. He was shocked, "Wait a minute, Xiao Sun, what did you say? What is Lancet?"
Sun Mao turned his eyes and looked at his master, not to mention helpless.
If he hadn't gone to the library today, the two of them would have been kept in the dark.
Before he could speak, Dean Liang explained with a smile: "Professor Zhao, it's like this. Dr. Xiao Zhou, who is operating with you, has a special situation. In the first issue of The Lancet this year, he represents MSF Doctors Without Borders.
The organization published a promotional piece..."
"No, I happen to have a magazine here. You can also correct it."
Dean Liang turned around, took out his "personal collection" from the drawer, and handed it to Zhao Cheng.
After turning over a few pages and passing the table of contents, I found the promotional paper that had already been popularized by Professor Ouyang in various colleges and universities.
Zhao Cheng took it dully and looked at the signature at the end of the page.
msf.zhou.chn……
Click.
The old man straightened his waist and trembled as if struck by lightning.
Then his eyes widened, "You, you're not kidding???"