"Is this country's natural application submitted here?"

Zhang Tianyang asked, and at the same time showed the cover of the book that Zheng Hualiang asked him to help hand in.

"Well, yes. ”

The teacher in the office spoke short and cold.

Today is the deadline, and many of the unqualified ones who have been handed in before have to be handed in before the end of work today.

Zhang Tianyang is already the first dozen people to come over.

He reached out and turned over the small notebook, page by page.

Zhang Tianyang waited patiently beside him, "Is there anything else that needs to be changed?"

"Bang la, bla blah—"

It took three minutes to finish the original booklet before the teacher nodded.

"Well, I don't need to change it. ”

He threw the small notebook in his hand onto the small notebook that had been piled up into a small mountain on the right side of the table, and then subconsciously raised his head.

"You can go back, the one in the back comes up, huh......"

He is nearly middle-aged, and Director Zhang, who has a slight Mediterranean trend, looked at Zhang Tianyang's face and was stunned for a moment.

"Teacher, I'm here to hand in the application. ”

The boy waiting behind Zhang Tianyang handed over another notebook, and Director Zhang took it with a frown, but his eyes remained on Zhang Tianyang's face.

"That classmate, don't leave yet, wait for me for a while. ”

Zhang Tianyang glanced at the other boy who was looking at him curiously next to him, and then stepped aside and waited.

Maybe the teacher remembered something to change again?

Just wait a minute, anyway, it's just past five o'clock, and strictly speaking, it's not yet time to get off work.

Over there, Director Zhang took the second application and flipped it quickly.

I don't know if it's Zhang Tianyang's illusion, he always felt that this teacher was more serious when he just turned over his book, and he looked at almost every page carefully.

But this little book sent by the second boy, the teacher turned it quickly, and he really only glanced at each page.

In less than half a minute, Director Zhang nodded at the second boy, "It's okay, you can go." ”

Then, after a slight pause, he turned his head and smiled at Zhang Tianyang.

"Come on, come here. ”

Zhang Tianyang blinked, a little confused.

When he first came to hand in the materials, including when the second boy was there, the teacher was expressionless and his tone was cold.

Why did you suddenly laugh?

The tone is still so affectionate?

Zhang Tianyang moved closer and stood still a step away from Director Zhang's desk.

"Is there anything else that needs to be changed about the material?"

"No, it's not about the material. Director Zhang squinted and stared at Zhang Tianyang's face carefully, "Are you called Zhang Tianyang?"

"You know me?"

Director Zhang smiled a little wrinkled on his face, "I've seen your photos, and I'm also a member of your Academic Affairs Office, and I've seen all your information." ”

"In this way, I am also your family. ”

Director Zhang smiled and pointed to the name tag in front of his desk.

"Director Zhang. ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Zhang Tianyang opened his mouth and shouted, and also greeted him with a smile.

After chatting a few words, my age, grade, major and so on were asked all over again, and Director Zhang explained with a smile.

"Wasn't the first department you took with you the neonatal department? Did you meet a child with apnea?"

Zhang Tianyang's thinking turned sharply, and he suddenly remembered the attending sister who was wearing slippers to clean up the aftermath for him.

"You are the ...... of Senior Sister"

"Your senior sister is my wife. ”

Director Zhang laughed, Zhang Tianyang blinked and didn't speak.

He doesn't know Director Zhang's age, so he can't talk nonsense, but this Mediterranean Sea is still a little old......

In fact, he still feels a little questioned, my sister must meet a lot of children who have accidents and many trainee interns in the neonatal department every day, why did she remember herself, and let her husband remember herself?

Director Zhang looked at Zhang Tianyang and nodded secretly in his heart.

In his position, he can hear a lot of news that faculty and junior doctors can't hear.

When his wife mentioned this student to him in bed, he didn't think so.

It wasn't until Professor Liu, the director of the Department of Nephrology, praised him, and then Professor Zhu from the Department of Infectious Medicine also recognized him, and then to the hospital-wide consultation that had spread in the hospital last week.

This Zhang Tianyang's name appeared in his ears again and again, and it was difficult to remember it.

It is rare that such a good seedling came out of the First Clinical Medical College, and he also deliberately went to look through a photo of Tianyang.

Unexpectedly, I met it today.

"That's right. ”

Director Zhang went around and finally asked the question he was concerned about.

"You sent this information on behalf of your teacher?"

Things like the national nature application are the secrets of every teacher.

Except for the students in their own research group, it is easy not to let others know.

So he naturally thought that Zhang Tianyang was a student of the teacher he sent this application.

How could he have imagined that Zhang Hualiang had to go to the clinic this week, and only Zhang Tianyang could be used next to him?

"Yes, he asked me to send it, is there anything wrong with the materials?"

Zhang Tianyang only thought that there was something wrong with the material, but he didn't think of anything else at all, and he didn't think there was anything strange.

This Director Zhang has asked his information before, and now it seems that there is nothing wrong with asking this.

Besides, isn't the teacher who teaches him his teacher?

"Materials, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Director Zhang took out the material just now again and focused on the information of the tutor.

Dermatology?

Hair loss?

Such a good seedling, chose dermatology?

Zhang's future direction has been the focus of attention of many professors.

Ignoring the pillow wind that his wife blew to let Zhang Tianyang go to the neonatal department, he said that Professor Liu even threw an olive branch to Zhang Tianyang in front of many students and doctors.

The result was rejected.

Professor Zhu, who is infected with internal medicine, does not have a quota for accepting students for the time being, but she also came to ask him if one of her graduate supervisors could accept Zhang Tianyang.

In addition, the directors of several departments have asked him about Zhang Tianyang openly and secretly, such as Professor Zhou, the director of the Department of Cardiology.

But now, I accidentally found out that Zhang Tianyang chose dermatology?

It's not that he discriminates against dermatology, it's just, it's just that such a good seedling goes there...... It's really a tyrannical thing!

"Already following this, this Zheng Hualiang?"

Director Zhang wanted to confirm again whether Zhang Tianyang really chose dermatology, but he spoke more subtly, and Zhang Tianyang didn't get his meaning at all.

"Yes, follow him. ”

Isn't the dermatology he is teaching now Zheng Hualiang!

"So, if you look at my hair, can you see what's wrong?"

In order to confirm Zhang Tianyang's choice, Director Zhang even sacrificed his Mediterranean Sea to see if Zhang Tianyang had really chosen dermatology.

"Well, it's androgenetic alopecia, isn't the director too busy to have time to see it? ”

Director Zhang still wanted to struggle a little more, "Then what do you say about the treatment?"

"There are currently four recommended treatments, first, take a pill, called finasteride......"

Zhang Tianyang has been talking about this rhetoric for almost a day, and he is extremely proficient at this time.

But the more Director Zhang listened, the heavier his heart became.

Stone hammered!

This good seedling was so dizzy that he chose dermatology!

It's too late!

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(The following cuties are skipped.,I'm for those who want to spray me.,Come,Let's go to the line)

I won't let out the treatment if I can't get it......

After all, there are many medical students in the little cutie, and there are even senior brothers and sisters, and even the main treatment, I am also afraid of being slapped in the face......

So, those who think I've written something wrong and want to spray me, please come up with evidence.

Is there any difference between foreign websites and forums and our Du Niang?

You take something from there and tell me I wrote it wrong?

Please, why don't you get a piece of literature?

Not to mention letting you take SCI, I guess you can't read it, so why don't you take a Chinese literature?

I'm so grumpy.,I put a picture in the comment area to reason with you.,It's a pity that Dianniang hasn't released it after a day of review.。

So here it is.

That's right, it's to criticize by name!

It's so angry!