Since obtaining the Baguazhang (proficient), Fang Han's amount of food has increased a lot.

It should be that when the system transmitted martial arts, Fang Han's physique was transformed at the same time, and Fang Han not only obtained the Baguazhang (proficient) level martial arts skills, but also obtained the corresponding physique, as if this ability was not obtained out of thin air, but after years of practice.

The amount of food is large, the strength is greater, and the flexibility and flexibility of the senses and body are also enhanced, otherwise, just to obtain simple skills, it is absolutely impossible for Fang Han to arrest the young man in the morning and play monkey show...... Uh, treatment to be exact.

Resident Doctor Li actually considered that it would be embarrassing if he asked for too few meals and not enough to eat, but he didn't expect that in the end, there was still not enough to eat, and most of the food went into Fang Han's stomach, and Fang Han was still a little unsatisfied.

"Doctor Fang, if you don't have enough to eat, I'll order it again?" Dr. Li asked for advice, his meal was not large, and it didn't matter if he ate or not.

"I'm almost. Fang Han stood up and moved his body, he had just sorted out the outline, and he couldn't wait to write his thesis at this moment.

People have a sense of freshness in everything, every time he gains a skill, Fang Han is a little impatient, if he wasn't really hungry just now, he might have planned to finish the paper in one go.

"Then you write a paper, I can read a book, and if there is anything you don't understand, you ask me. Dr. Li stood up and cleaned up the dishes.

Fang Han nodded, sat in front of the computer and buffered for a while, and then continued to write his thesis.

After the hospital doctor Li cleaned up his things, he leaned on the bed and pretended to look at it with a copy of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", his eyes secretly looked at Fang Han from time to time, waiting for Fang Han to call him in his heart.

Ten minutes......

Half-hour......

Unconsciously, an hour passed, Fang Han was still typing on the keyboard, writing very attentively, but he didn't mean to call Dr. Li.

Dr. Li is not in a hurry, he has also written a thesis, and there will be no problems in the process of writing a thesis, at most, it is to check the information or something, Fang Han's medical skills are so good, the foundation is definitely not bad, and the theoretical knowledge should be rich.

The most important thing about the quality of a paper is logic and accuracy, logic is that what you write should convince others and make people agree with your point of view, if the logic is confused, then it will not work.

It's like reasoning problems in mathematics, what is derived from what, this is all in sequence, diagnosis, treatment, dialectic, etc., using various authoritative academic arguments to prove the accuracy of one's judgment.

Resident Doctor Li thinks that Fang Han's accuracy should be fine, and the poor should be logic and language skills, even if he wants to consult, he will let him revise it after writing.

The paper is a few thousand words shorter, tens of thousands of words or even more than a long one, and it is not so fast to write, and finally with revisions and the like, it is estimated that it will be the second half of the night, and there will be no hours to sleep tonight.

Unconsciously, the time was eleven o'clock in the evening, Fang Han stretched his waist and stood up, and finally finished writing, a paper of more than 15,000 words, which took more than three hours to write.

As soon as there was movement on Fang Han's side, Resident Doctor Li hurriedly got up: "Doctor Fang, do you want to drink water?"

In the past three hours, Dr. Li added tea to Fang Han, and when he saw that Fang Han's tea had not moved, he did not bother again.

"Nope. Fang Han moved his waist: "The paper is finally finished, I will move it, and then revise it, it should be almost the same." ”

"Finished writing?" Dr. Li was taken aback, so fast?

As he spoke, Dr. Li leaned over and looked at the document, more than 15,000 words, a lot of words, so many words, even simple typing takes a lot of time, right?

Although typing with a computer is faster than writing with a pen, if there is no training, the average person will have more than 1,000 words an hour at most, and 2,000 words will die, even some Internet writers who often type, there are not many words of 35,000 words an hour, how long did Fang Han take? More than 3 hours, right?

Hand speed so fast?

Don't talk about hand speed, don't you need to pause in the process of writing?

"Almost. Fang Han nodded: "Why don't you take a look at it first, Dr. Li, my paper has not been very well written, and I don't know if it will be written or not." ”

Subconsciously Fang Han forgot about the system, after all, it didn't take long to get the system, and many times Fang Han measured himself by the level before he got the system.

"Okay, you drink some tea first, move your waist, this sitting time is not good for your waist. Resident Li sat down in front of the computer and began to read Fang Han's paper.

TCM papers have an almost fixed format, the title of the paper, the table of contents, the abstract, the keywords, and then the main text.

After reading the previous titles, abstracts, etc., Dr. Li was a little surprised, Fang Han's attainments in the thesis were not low.

Continuing to watch, Dr. Li was unconsciously fascinated, and for a while he even forgot that he was actually examining Fang Han.

There are a lot of dry goods in medical papers, and medical papers written by some experts are very valuable for learning.

Fang Han's dissertation level is no worse than that of some resident doctors, plus this case was originally treated by him, he knows all the causes and consequences of this disease, and it is naturally logical to write......

In about half an hour, Dr. Li had already seen the end, and he was even a little unsatisfied.

"How is it?Is there anything that needs to be improved?" Fang Han asked out loud when he saw that Resident Li had finished reading it.

"Ah......h

Resident Li was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, what I read just now was Fang Han's paper?

Just now he thought that he was reading a paper written by a certain expert, it was simply wonderful, the writing, logic, dialectic, everything was impeccable.

Although according to the division, the primary skills of the system are equivalent to the level of the attending doctor or slightly higher than the first-line, but in fact, doctors are not omnipotent, although some doctors are already deputy chief physicians or chief physicians, the level of the thesis is not necessarily so high.

The skills of the system belong to specialization, and when you acquire a certain skill, it is the strongest in a certain field.

For example, the primary suture obtained by Fang Han, the primary suture produced by the system, is equivalent to the level of the attending doctor, so after Fang Han obtains this skill, the level of suture is top-notch among the attending doctors of the same kind.

In addition to the level of the paper, there is also a hodgepodge of first aid that Fang Han obtained, which leads to his deep foundation, such a thesis is really amazing in the eyes of Dr. Li.

Resident Dr. Li has read Director Fang Haoyang's paper, and Fang Han's paper is no worse than Director Fang.

Except for Fang Han, who was done in one go, has not been modified, and has a slight flaw, the others are simply impeccable.

"Doctor Fang, you ...... Is this really what you just wrote?" Dr. Lee couldn't believe it.

What did Fang Han say just now? Saying that he was relatively poor in terms of papers, this is called relatively poor?

Resident Doctor Li asked himself that the level of his thesis was not low, there were very few residents of his level in the hospital, and even some attending doctors were not at his level, but compared to Fang Han, he was simply too bad.

If the level of his thesis is at the level of junior high school, Fang Han is already at the level of high school graduation, and the difference is not half a star.

"Ah, I just wrote it. Fang Han nodded.

Resident Doctor Li doesn't know what to say, and he still plans to help at this level, which is like an axe.

Thinking about noon to just now, he told Fang Han more than once, and if he didn't understand and asked him, he felt his face burn in panic.

"Doctor Fang, don't you want to be so powerful. Resident Li was crying with a sad face, it was too shocking, originally he thought that he could beat Fang Han in some way, but now it seems that he is useless.

"What do you mean, this paper is okay?"

Fang Han was a little unsure, the primary skill corresponded to the attending doctor, this was also Fang Han's guess, and he had just exchanged the skill, he was still in the run-in period.

"It's not okay, it's perfect, except for a few typos and the confusion caused by you typing too fast, it's basically flawless. "Hospitalization Li is a five-body body that Fang Han admires, such a level, ask yourself okay?

No wonder Dr. Fang is so young and so good, and he has really high requirements for himself.

"Then I'll change it. Fang Han stood up and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll finish our supper, I'll invite you." ”

It's much quicker to revise, and it takes less than half an hour to get it done.

"I'll go out tomorrow morning and print it out for you and take it to the department. Resident Doctor Li completely extinguished all his thoughts, and he swore that he would never show himself in front of Fang Han in the future, and honestly follow Doctor Fang to learn his skills.

"Good. Fang Han nodded, and the two of them went out for supper together.

When he went out, Dr. Li had some feelings, when he first came, he wanted to buy snacks, Fang Han disagreed at the time, and said that he would go back after writing, and eat supper on the way, he didn't believe it at the time, and said that he wanted to fight at night.

Looking at the time, it was just past 12 o'clock, although it was not early, but the night battle with his imagination was not a matter of a moment at all, originally in the opinion of Resident Doctor Li, it was three or four o'clock after Fang Han finished writing, and he had to go to work after he couldn't sleep for long.

This area is close to the hospital, and there are many night market stalls at night, where you can buy everything.

This is the first time Fang Han has come out so late since he came to Jiangzhong Courtyard, and the two of them sighed while walking Fang Han: "It's very lively here at night." ”

"Families of patients, doctors and nurses in the hospital like to come here at night. Dr. Li smiled and nodded.

As they were talking, the two of them saw an old acquaintance, Miao Dalong sitting at a barbecue stall eating barbecue.

"Dr. Miao. The two men walked over to say hello.

"Xiao Fang, haven't slept so late?" Miao Dalong smiled and pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down." ”

As he spoke, he shouted to the boss: "Two more barbecues, one more grilled tendons." ”

After that, Miao Dalong suddenly realized: "Xiao Fang, are you staying up late to write a paper?"

"Well, just finished writing, come out for a bite to eat. Fang Han nodded.

"It's already been written?" Miao Dalong was eating and was suddenly stunned, raised his wrist and looked at the time, just after twelve o'clock, it was finished so quickly?

In Miao Dalong's opinion, if he finishes writing so quickly, he should not write well, and it is not long, and he has not written a paper, how can a good paper not be written overnight.

Looking at Fang Han, Miao Dalong shook his head, he is still young, this kid is really good, but he is a little too arrogant, not down-to-earth, and he still needs to polish it.