On Saturday, Professor Yang, who had been hospitalized for a week, was discharged home to recuperate.

Due to the impact of the knife wound, she retired from the emergency department.

I heard that there are other arrangements, but she will not be able to continue to fight until she has recuperated and exercised.

Zhang Tianyang was sent to the outside of Huiqiao Building, and saw her being helped into the car by her son.

"Buzz—buzz—"

The car faded away.

Look back at the Huiqiao Building behind you, and then look at the outpatient building farther away.

It's like a world away.

......

On Sunday, Professor Liu led a group of little white cats to check the room when the mobile phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was an old guy who worked in the library.

The old guy is not only the curator, but also the editor of the Journal of Oriental Medical University.

"Hey, why did you remember to call me?

Professor Liu joked in passing.

The main thing is to express my surprise at receiving a phone call, after all, this old editor is usually busy.

Lack of manuscripts or something, naturally, is impossible.

The Journal of Oriental Medical University is also ranked first in Chinese journals, and in the case of not being able to send foreign languages, the first choice of many doctors is here.

In such a journal, there are only too many manuscripts, how can there be a shortage of manuscripts?

Unexpectedly, the other side was even more surprised than him.

"It's really your student's submission!"

Professor Liu was stunned for a second, and then reacted quickly.

This is my own student submission, and the other party calls to ask for details?

He has experienced this situation before, and generally speaking, it means that the manuscript has been approved, but in some places, the editor is not clear and needs to ask the author, or simply has decided to publish, and calls to let them know.

After all, they are all teachers from the same school, and they are not more rigid than simple email exchanges.

But, but, has any of your students posted an article recently?

Quickly going through his students, Professor Liu was puzzled.

That's not right!

Those little rabbits, either they are still doing experiments and have not been completed, or they are in clinical rotation, and no one has submitted papers in the past two months?

Here, Professor Liu is still puzzled.

Over there, the old editor sighed more than him.

"Okay, Lao Liu, when did you reach out to the gastroenterology department?

Gastroenterology?

Is the submitted paper in the direction of gastroenterology?

A figure flashed in his mind, and Professor Liu subconsciously spoke.

"One is it, Zhang Tianyang?"

The opposite side gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes, a joint work, a Zhang Tianyang, a Yang Wen, and then the corresponding author is you. ”

The corresponding author, the name hung here is generally the name of the first author's mentor.

Professor Liu was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at all of a sudden? By the way, I just called to ask, I don't know much about this......

"You have to ask the author directly about the paper. ”

Professor Liu interrupted the other party, "I'll give you his contact information, you call him." That stinky boy is on vacation right now, and if he doesn't answer the phone, I'll help you cut him. ”

......

Professor Liu did not call to ask about Zhang Tianyang's thesis.

That stinky boy won't let go of his mouth to be his student, and he has to rotate step by step.

It was absolutely impossible for him to choose him as a mentor.

So this paper, nine times out of ten, he thanked himself for his help.

"Professor Liu, are you smiling so happily?"

Senior Sister Liang blinked, a little stunned.

Professor Liu has always been very short-tempered, and he is full of momentum when he scolds people, even if he is usually in a good mood, he is mostly smiling.

When will it be like now, the mouth reaches the back of the head, and the folds on the face can trap mosquitoes!

"No, I'm very happy somewhere. ”

Professor Liu denied it, but the folds on his face seemed to be imprinted there.

"Alas, Xiaoliang, I can't understand your young people now, I won't say thank you in person, it's a paper ...... at every turn"

Senior Sister Liang blinked and remained silent.

......

In the digestion building, the little chief who had just been lying in bed for less than an hour after the night shift was picked up by his own director.

"Come on, come on, come and see this!"

The director of the gastroenterology department rarely smiled, and greeted the senior brother of the gastroenterology department in a gentle tone.

This strange situation made the senior brother of the gastroenterology department instantly feel excited, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"This is a paper sent by the editor of our journal, a paper that has just been submitted and has been published on a fixed date. ”

As he spoke, the smile on the face of the head of the gastroenterology department was even worse.

"You kid, you are still modest with me, you are not familiar with the very powerful little classmate last time, and then you made a second work quietly!"

Thesis?

Second work?

What's the situation?

I don't know it myself!

The gastroenterology senior brother looked confused, and then saw his name in the list of authors.

"It's really ......"

"Alright, don't talk nonsense, tell me about it. ”

The director of the gastroenterology department has already ordered a full set of papers and various attachments, and clicked on Zhang Tianyang's revised video.

They have all seen the original video, which was recorded during the gastroscopy that day.

After removing the three-lumen and two-capsule tubes, there is a red piece.

But the video attached by Zhang Tianyang has been processed by software, the contrast is increased, the speed is slowed down, and the direction of blood flow is intimately marked with arrows.

The senior brother of the gastroenterology department widened his eyes, and the doubts that had been entangled in his heart for a long time were swept away.

"That's what happened!"

After studying fluid mechanics hard, he realized that he had made a small success, and several equations instantly popped up in his mind.

"Do you have paper and pen?"

Grabbing the pen and paper handed by the director, he stared at the picture that marked the direction of blood flow, and quickly typed a draft on the paper.

"Depending on the flow rate, the direction of the flow, the contour of the patient's stomach, the corresponding stress action...... The bleeding point is here!"

He pinpoints a direction on the screen and presses play.

The clips were in place, and the vision gradually became clearer, and sure enough, the place where the bandage was was pointed was the place he pointed!

"Yes!"

The director of the gastroenterology department looked surprised and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder several times.

The gastroenterology senior brother was also very excited.

"I see! As long as the direction of blood flow is determined, the hemostatic point can be determined according to the principle of fluid mechanics!

I need to do the math because I'm not proficient, if I can know all the formulas by heart and then quickly substitute them, I can really find the bleeding point as quickly as my junior brother!

We didn't think of that before!"

"Yes!" the director agreed, "If I had thought earlier, many patients might have come back, and our department could have gone to the next level." ”

All of a sudden, the office was filled with cheerful vibes.

"That's right. ”

The head of the gastroenterology department suddenly thought of something.

"So can you determine the direction of blood flow now?"

The senior brother of the gastroenterology department was full of happiness and stiffened in vain.

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