When you get off work, when you pick up your car.

I met a lot of colleagues.

"Oh, congratulations to Dr. Ruan, your paper is on The Lancet, congratulations!"

"Dr. Ruan, the first time I've seen your two papers are 20,000 words long, they're amazing!"

"There, there. Ruan Bin smiled and nodded at a few colleagues.

When I got home and had dinner, suddenly a bunch of messages popped up in the group of classmates, including Aite's own.

It's all about talking about yourself.

"Ruan Bin, your paper is on The Lancet, I read it, it's really a masterpiece!" said Aita, a former college tablemate.

"Alas, we both graduated from the same university, Ruan Bin has reached the peak of his life, and we are still suffering in the county hospital and township hospital......"

"Now Ruan Bin is one of the outstanding alumni of our university!"

"Ruan Bin, what about the people, come out and blow water!"

"Ruan Bin is so powerful, he is simply a role model for my generation. ”

"To be honest, I bragged to my colleagues today that Ruan Bin was my college classmate, and they still didn't believe it, but they didn't believe it until I took out my graduation photo!"

"Hahaha, are you despised? Ruan Bin is so powerful, but you are still working in the county hospital!"

", you're not the same!"

......

Ruan Bin looked at the series of group messages, and was a little crying and laughing.

"Hello everyone!" Ruan Bin sent a message.

"Wow! Our Nguyen genius is coming out! Everyone hurry up and watch. ”

"Ruan Bin, don't you send a red envelope to celebrate?"

"Yes, red envelopes, please drink milk tea and have supper!"

A crowd began to heckle.

"Meet your requirements!" Ruan Bin immediately sent out a red envelope of 10,000 yuan.

"it...... Local tyrant!"

"Awesome, my big brother Ruan Bin, a red envelope of 10,000 yuan...... I grabbed 330, and the fast food is down tonight!"

"Damn, fast food, what the hell?"

"Why do you have to be spicy!"

“......”

After blowing a few words of water in the group, Ruan Bin was too lazy to blow water.

Quit and get ready to go sports with your girlfriend!

Chatting, how boring!

A bunch of Rylies!

............

The next day, Ruan Bin came to work, and Vice President Lin came over again with great interest.

"Ruan Bin, did you block Jolena's phone? She hasn't been able to get through on your phone!" Vice Dean Lin looked at Ruan Bin with a strange expression.

"Well, maybe I accidentally blocked it. Ruan Bin was a little weak-hearted, he was afraid that the other party would ask her to change her paper, so he blocked it directly.

Otherwise, the other party will definitely call non-stop!

"Accidentally?"

"Forget it, it's your business, your two papers have a good response! Your popularity has been greatly enhanced! Now Jolena let me tell you that she wants to make an appointment with you again! This time the direction of the manuscript is for you to choose by yourself, but it is definitely to be the essence, full of dry goods, and many readers want to read more of your new papers!"

"Another request?" Ruan Bin was a little speechless.

Addicted, isn't it?

"I ......" Ruan Bin wanted to say that he didn't have time, you think 20,000 words would be easy to write? He wasted a lot of late time! He had to rummage through his memory little by little in his mind to write it!

But suddenly he thought that this "The Lancet" seemed to be a little famous!

It did help me a little bit to raise my visibility.

Anyway, he's working on cancer drugs now!

If the research is successful at that time, it will be released suddenly, which is too terrifying.

So he plans to warm up now, so that you know that Lao Tzu is researching cancer drugs, and when the time comes...... Hey, it's not that amazing!

You can talk about your research direction in advance, and let you have an explanation at that time, right?

"Yes!" Ruan Bin happily agreed.

Three days later, a paper arrived in Jolena's mailbox!

When Jolena sighed Ruan Bin's speed, she opened the mailbox with great interest.

But when she finished reading the title, the whole person was not good!

"[Future Cancer Drug R&D Direction]! What the hell?"

"What I want is a thesis on surgery! What the hell is it to study the direction of cancer drugs? This kind of speculation of knowledge theory is not dry at all!"

Jolena was a little speechless, and she watched as she watched.

"In the future, the drug that may cure cancer may have to be extracted from traditional Chinese medicine?"

"It was found that the white flower snake tongue is inert to cancer cells, and the anchovy herb has an inhibitory effect on cancer cells?"

"It's just inhibiting, but it can't be killed! Nowadays, many chemotherapy drugs can transplant cancer cells to grow! But they can't be killed, it's all in vain!"

"What's going on, give him a call and ask. I want a paper on a new type of surgery!" Jolena immediately called Ruan Bin, but found that the phone was still not connected.

“......”

Call that Dean Lin and ask.

"Why did you Ruan Bin send me a paper on cancer research?

"Yes!" Vice Dean Lin nodded.

"Can you ask him to send me a few papers on new types of surgery?"

"Well, let me ask for you. ”

"Good. ”

............

After hanging up the phone, she was called by the editor-in-chief.

"Well, does that Dr. Nguyen have any intention of continuing to give us a manuscript?" the editor-in-chief asked Jolena.

"Yes, I agreed, and I sent one over, but this time he gave ......" said Jolene and told the editor-in-chief about it.

"What's the matter with this Ruan Bin? With such a good surgical talent, why don't you create more new types of surgery for the benefit of mankind. But he went to research what kind of cancer drug! This research is not something that can be achieved in a year and a half! You look at the fact that we humans have been studying for decades, but there has been no meaningful progress until now! Terminal cancer is still our nightmare! It cannot be cured at all! He is destined to achieve no results when he goes to research! He is wasting his talent!" The editor-in-chief sighed.

"I think so, too! He's just wasting his surgical talent, and he's a bit of a waste of money!" Jolene nodded in agreement.

She felt that even they felt that the other party was wasting their talents, and the other doctors would definitely feel even more when they found out!

"Editor-in-chief, have you ever given this paper?" asked Jolena.

"This kind of paper doesn't have much clinical trial data, it's just his self-considered research direction, and there are not many convincing places in it, so I can't pass it! Let him send other surgical papers! Don't send this kind of paper again!" the editor-in-chief began.

"Okay, got it!" Jolena nodded.

They "The Lancet" won't intercede with you, if it doesn't work, it won't work!