Dean Wan, who has some gray hair, is flipping through the purely English version of the medical journal "The Lancet", whose Chinese translation is "The Lancet" in his office.
As the first batch of college students after the resumption of college entrance examination.
Live to grow old and learn to grow old is the motto of his life.
However, as I get older and become a leader recently, I have less and less time to read.
I got this journal a long time ago, and I just had time to look through it today.
The magazine has just been opened.
An article signed by mr.zhou about kidney removal surgery caught his attention.
There were two points in this article that attracted him very much.
First, the author's name seems to be from China.
Second, he has been reading some information on renal pathology in the past two days. He will read carefully any information on this aspect.
The article was of a very high standard, and Dean Wan read it carefully. He even took out his notebook and took notes on some parts.
Just as he was looking at it, his cell phone rang.
Dean Wan was reluctant to give up, put down the magazine and took out his mobile phone.
The call was from Dean Wan's son.
He told Dean Wan that the train he was taking had arrived in Acheng.
Dean Wan told his son that if there was no one at home, he should come directly to the hospital to find him.
I hung up the phone and wanted to continue reading the article.
As a result, the intercom phone in the office rang again.
Dean Wan had to give up the idea of reading for the time being.
After picking up the microphone, Dean Wan frowned after hearing the first sentence.
"How can this work? It's just nonsense."
The call was from Dr. Wang from the Department of Neurosurgery.
"What's wrong with a public figure? Why don't you just refuse? What are you talking about? The hospital is not their crew, no matter who the big star is. Just refuse!" Director Wan was a little angry.
Hang up the phone directly.
After a few seconds, he felt something was wrong again.
He called back and said, "Ask them to come to my place and I'll talk to them."
Zhou Sheng and He Congshuang were under the guidance of Dr. Wang.
Came to the dean's office.
Knock on the door and enter.
Dean Wan stood up to greet him.
They exchanged a few pleasantries.
Dean Wan is not as interested in big stars as young people. He pays more attention to Zhou Sheng.
He wanted to see who the master was who dared to use the operating room for surgery.
Originally, Dean Wan thought that the other party must be at least thirty or forty years old, and must be at least director level.
But I never expected that the other person looked to be in his twenties.
He is younger than his own son, and at most he is at the level of an attending physician.
He really has no hair on his lips and can't do his job well.
I have never seen such a whimsical idea of using the operating room to perform surgery. I have been in the hospital for decades and have never seen it before.
Zhou Sheng doesn't care what Dean Wan thinks.
He was eager to save people and went straight to the point.
After hearing this, President Wan politely replied: "Dr. Zhou, it's not that I don't trust you. I hope you can understand our difficulties. Surgery to remove intracranial hematoma is risky. Neither I nor the hospital can bear this responsibility."
Zhou Sheng immediately said: "I will bear this responsibility."
Dean Wan glanced at Zhou Sheng and said to himself: Young man, I really don’t know the importance of words. If something goes wrong, how could it be so simple as saying, “I will bear the responsibility.” No matter how confused I am, I, Old Wan, can’t carry out such a major operation.
, leave it to a "little kid" to do it.
Dean Wan still said patiently: "I know you are eager to save people, but you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I still say what I said, intracranial hematoma removal surgery is not a joke."
Zhou is not a fool.
He could tell that Dean Wan was worried about him.
No wonder, at such a young age, I don’t trust anyone.
Life on Monday is very urgent.
As anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
How to prove one's strength to this stubborn old man?
At this moment, he suddenly saw the "Lancet" on Dean Wan's desk.
And what a coincidence, even the page that opened was my own article.
Holy shit!
Such good luck!
This old man also likes to read academic journals!
Suddenly Zhou Sheng remembered how he had opened up a new world in Zhou County through this book "The Lancet".
Zhou Sheng smiled.
"Dean Wan, do you also like to watch "The Lancet"?"
Dean Wan didn't know what kind of medicine Zhou Yisheng was selling in Gourd, and asked doubtfully: "Yes. Does Dr. Zhou also like to see it?"
Zhou Shengsheng felt that according to the current situation, he had to calm down the old man immediately before he could have a chance to borrow the operating room.
He said directly and carelessly: "I don't like reading very much. I just submit articles when I am bored. Hey, Dean Wan, the article you are reading is exactly what I published a while ago."
"What?!"
Dean Wan stared at Zhou Sheng, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
This article was written by him?!
Are you kidding me?
What kind of journal is "The Lancet"? No Chinese medical worker has been able to publish an article for many years.
This young man actually said that the article he read was written by him.
This guy is either crazy or full of lies!
Dean Wan is considered a senior intellectual and has been a leader for many years, so he still has some self-cultivation.
He just smiled slightly sarcastically and said: "Then I want Dr. Zhou to tell me the content of this article."
According to Dean Wan’s idea.
Zhou Sheng probably has never even read this article. If he were asked to talk about the content, it would be revealed immediately.
As a result, Zhou was able to talk freely all his life.
It is basically consistent with what Dean Wan just read.
this……
Maybe he also read this article carefully.
Dean Wan really cannot imagine that this article was written by Zhou Sheng.
He can only find other reasons.
Of course Zhou Sheng also knew that if he wanted to prove that he wrote this article, he couldn't just tell the content. He had to use the same trick he used in Zhou County last time.
"This article was co-written by me and my colleagues from the MSF organization in Africa. By the way, their official website also reported it. Dean Wan, can your computer access the Internet?"
Africa, MSF, Doctors Without Borders, published "The Lancet", if they are all true, this guy's resume is too rich.
The shocks came one after another, making Dean Wan's heart beat 10, 10, and 10 again.
"Yes!" Dean Wan took a long time to utter one word.
"That's easy to handle. Dean Wan, I'll look it up online for you."
I looked for it last time, and this time I was familiar with it. Zhou Yisheng soon found the report.
He pointed it out to Dean Wan.
Dean Wan watched with his heart beating fast.
According to the reports on the MSF official website and the articles in The Lancet, Zhou Yisheng's level is simply better than the experts from the provincial hospital.
It's simply unimaginable.
In order to completely conquer this frightened old man, Zhou Yisheng took out the photo of his MSF work certificate that he had saved from his mobile phone.