It's not easy to be a secretary, it's even more difficult to be a good secretary, someone once said that a person who can get ahead in the secretarial industry will not be able to stump him in the future.

Su Yuan, graduated from the Department of Public Health, did not take the civil service exam, but entered the hospital, the official document was written in one hand is airtight, and the person is also bright, and finally relying on his grandfather and Wu Lao's experience of starving together, he became Wu Lao's secretary.

Wu Lao looked at Zhang Fan gently and drank a sip of tea, and the old man was not polite.

"Did you bring the paper?" Zhang Fan almost choked on the tea he drank.

"Uncle Shi, bring it. ”

"Well, show it to me, you drink yours!" said so, but Zhang Fan couldn't really do this, and after taking out the paper, he didn't drink tea anymore, just waiting for Wu Lao's inquiry.

Xue (a) Fei was dumbfounded as soon as he entered the door, let alone drinking tea, even if he was sitting on the sofa, he was sitting upright, and his body was straight and straight.

"My God, this is Wu Lao, I have seen Wu Lao. I'm still sitting in Wu Lao's office, and Wu Lao is still smiling at me and greeting me!"

Wu Lao's status in foreign science in China, it can be said that as long as he comes out of a formal medical school, he is estimated to be a fan of this.

The old man's life is to properly drive a system that is more powerful than Zhang Fan's, his dazzling medical achievements, Xue (a) Fei was not so excited that he called when he met, and he was already a strong baby.

"Hehe, you're tricky, the king of cancer, I'll see if you have any real opinions. The old man picked up his glasses and began to read the paper.

Dissertations are either accumulated or studied diligently and tirelessly to verify the academic spark of thought.

And Zhang Fan's article, not much of a spark, but it is also a collection of some of Zhang Fan's liver experience, which does not look particularly brilliant, but is very practical.

is the same as Zhang Fan, he doesn't have a gorgeous appearance, but he can rely on his own efforts to make his skills impressive.

The old man nodded his head, shook his head, and sometimes frowned, or took out a pen and wrote and drew on Zhang Fan's thesis.

Zhang Fan has a bottom or not, he can't say it himself, looking at it from his own eyes, many things in journals seem to be the same thing, in fact, I don't know how many years I have been writing things over and over again.

And in his paper, there are real clinical data, and there are some of his prospects, Zhang Fan, who has worked so hard, has not yet completed the task of the surgical system, so his system is unreliable in writing the paper.

He also used to implement some of his ideas in surgery, originally thinking that the system would not tell him the future direction of medical development, and I could experiment by myself.

It's a pity that the first step of his idea or vision passed, and the second step was successful, and when the number of steps was too much, he didn't know what went wrong, and the system wouldn't tell him what was wrong.

This is a big article, if you try it one by one, then Zhang Fan won't do anything, and the system will be consumed in a day.

Therefore, sometimes, Zhang Fan also gets angry when he has no clue in the system, but the system insists on the bottom line of the number of tasks.

However, Zhang Fan also understood that medical treatment was originally a matter of human life, and it is not too cautious to be cautious.

"Dean, there is a meeting at the field hospital in the afternoon, ...... you look" Su Yuan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and gently reminded him.

"Oh, I almost forgot. In this way, Zhang Fan, put the paper here first, and I will help you change it, the thing is a little, but the format and words are too rough, and you can see that you don't care at a glance. ”

The old man said with a smile, Zhang Fan listened to it called a sweat, the old man gave Zhang Fan face, because Zhang Fan's paper had something, so he gave face, and the old man was usually very rigorous.

And where is Zhang Fan's thesis a little rougher, to tell the truth, when he took the medical thesis course, he didn't take it, and now he is according to the format in the journal, and he figured it out by himself.

"Later, I will ask Xiao Su to take you to the expert building of the hospital to find a room for you, and you can rest well.

Since you've talked about the king of cancer, there's just going to be an operation tomorrow, how about it, do you want to do it? ”

The old man looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, like an old cat fishing.

"I want to go up, uncle, the thesis ......"

Wu Lao waved his hand, "In Huaguo, there are a layer of people who can write papers, but there are few who dare to be the king of cancer.

I won't leave you alone at night, you young people are free to move. ”

"Okay, uncle. This is when I came with some snow lotus, specifically to honor you. ”

It is estimated that Zhang Fan can give gifts in Wu Lao's office, and Wu Lao still refuses.

There is no big mistake in the paper, Zhang Fan's heart is stable, that is, the master, if he meets Zhang Fan's master today, it is estimated that he can talk to Zhang Fan.

This is the difference between the master and the uncle, not that the master is easier to speak.

On the contrary, the teacher is not easy to speak, but the research direction of the two is different, one is more theoretical, and the other is more clinical, so in terms of papers, Zhang Fan still thinks that the teacher is easy to speak.

"Hehe, if you have a heart, it's still a little disciple who is closed. The old man happily watched the snow lotus given by Zhang Fan.

In fact, he is an old man of Western medicine and knows a lot about Snow Lotus. Turning over and over, it is exaggerated: "There is a heart, there is a heart." ”

This is a person who really likes Zhang Fan, and really looks at Zhang Fan's craftsmanship, otherwise, the status of others, the status of the general, can there be a snow lotus missing?

......

Su Yuan flew out of the administrative building with Zhang Fan and Xue (a), who was immersed in excitement.

"Zhang Yuan, the expert building is over there, what is your phone number, if you want to come to the dean's office in the future, call me, and I will pick you up." ”

"Thank you, I'm sorry Director Su. ”

"No trouble, no trouble, what's the trouble with this. ”

......

The room arranged by Su Yuan is estimated to be the best room in the expert building, with two bedrooms and one living room, and even the study is brought with it, it is estimated that in this place in the magic capital, it is definitely not cheap to find such a room in the hotel.

After Su Yuan left, Zhang Fan began to rush people: "Okay, I've also packed up, why should you go." ”

He and Xue (a) Fei could still be regarded as senior brothers at the beginning, but Zhang Fan walked too fast, and before the name of the senior brother was confirmed, Zhang Fan was already getting higher and higher.

However, the relationship between the two is still good, and they can be regarded as having experienced life and death together, so Zhang Fan is not very polite when he speaks.

"Don't, Zhang Yuan, you are not familiar with the place, I will accompany you, such a big house, or Fang Dong's expert building, you will let me stay for one night." ”

", hurry, I've got something to do. I'm going to see my sister at the university. ”

"Oh. I'm leaving!" Xue (a) flew out of his way and left very reluctantly.