It's dawn.

Administration Building of Acheng Hospital.

Dean Wan, with some gray hair, was flipping through the office to read the pure English version of the medical journal TheLancet, which is translated into Chinese as The Lancet.

As the first batch of college students after the resumption of the college entrance examination.

Living and learning is the motto of his life.

But recently, I have become older and become a leader again, and the time to read books is getting less and less.

This journal has already arrived, and I only have time to flip through it today.

The magazine just opened.

An article titled about kidney removal caught his attention.

There are two points in this article that attract him very much.

First, the author's name seems to be a Chinese person.

Second, in the past two days, he has been reading some information on kidney pathology. As long as there is information on this subject, he will read it carefully.

The level of the article is very high, and Dean Wan reads it very carefully. There were even places where he took out a notebook and made notes.

Just as he was engrossed, his phone rang.

Dean Wan was reluctant, put down the magazine, and took out his mobile phone.

The call came from Dean Wan's son.

He told Dean Wan that the train he was taking had already arrived in Acheng.

Dean Wan instructed his son that there was no one at home, so he came directly to the hospital to find him.

Hung up the phone and wanted to continue reading that article.

As a result, the intercom phone in the office rang again.

Dean Wan had to give up the idea of reading books for the time being.

Lifting the microphone and listening to the first sentence, Dean Wan frowned.

"How can this work, it's just nonsense. ”

The call was made by Dr. Wang from the Department of Neurosurgery.

"What's wrong with public figures? You can't say no outright, what is that? The hospital is not their crew, no matter what kind of big star he is. Refuse directly!" Dean Wan was a little angry.

Just hung up the phone.

After a few seconds, he felt something was wrong again.

He dialed back and said, "You let them come to me, I'll talk to them." ”

Zhou Zhou and He Congshuang under the guidance of Dr. Wang.

Came to the dean's office.

Knock on the door.

Dean Wan stood up to greet him.

exchanged a few pleasantries.

Dean Wan is not as cold as young people about big stars, and he pays more attention to Monday.

He wanted to see who dared to borrow the operating room for surgery.

Originally, Dean Wan thought that the other party must be at least thirty or forty years old, and the level must be at least a director-level.

But I never expected that the other party looked only in his twenties.

is younger than his son, at most at the level of a ruler.

It's really hairless, and it's not good to do things.

The whimsical idea of borrowing the operating room to do surgery has never been seen in the hospital for decades.

Zhou Yi didn't care what Dean Wan thought.

He saves people and goes straight to the point.

After listening to this, Dean Wan politely replied: "Doctor Zhou, it's not that I don't trust you, I hope you understand our difficulties, intracranial hematoma removal surgery is risky." Neither I nor the hospital can afford this responsibility. ”

Zhou Zhou immediately said: "I will take this responsibility." ”

Dean Wan glanced at Zhou Zhou and said in his heart: Young man, I really don't know the weight of what I said. Something happened, where is it as simple as I will bear it. No matter how confused I am, I can't hand over such a big operation to a "little kid".

Dean Wan still said patiently: "I know you are eager to save people, but you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." I still say that intracranial hematoma removal surgery is not a joke. ”

Monday is not a fool.

He could hear that Dean Wan was not worried about himself.

It's no wonder that he is so young that he doesn't believe anyone in it.

Monday was in a hurry.

Anxious like ants on a hot pan.

How can you prove your strength to this stubborn old man?

At this moment, he suddenly saw the "Lancet" on Dean Wan's desk.

And by coincidence, even the page that opened was my own article.

No way!

So lucky!

This old man also likes to read academic journals!

Suddenly, Zhou Yisheng remembered how he opened up a world in Zhou County through this "Lancet".

Monday smiled.

"Dean Wan, do you also like to watch "The Lancet"?"

Dean Wan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhou Yi's gourd, and he was puzzled: "Yes." Does Dr. Chow like to see it too?"

Zhou Sheng felt that according to the current situation, he had to stop this old man all at once before he had a chance to borrow the operating room.

He directly grinned: "I don't like to watch it very much, I just submit it when I'm bored." Hey, Dean Wan, this article you are reading is exactly what I published a while ago. ”

"What?!"

Dean Wan stared at Zhou Sheng, his eyes almost popping out.

He wrote the article ?!

Are you kidding?

What kind of publication is The Lancet, and none of the Chinese medical workers have been able to publish it for many years.

This young man actually said that he wrote the article he read.

This guy is either crazy or full of lies!

Dean Wan is still a high-level intellectual, and he has been a leader for many years, so he still has some self-cultivation.

He just smiled slightly mockingly: "Then I want Dr. Zhou to tell me about the content of this article." ”

According to Dean Wan's idea.

Zhou Yi should not have even read this article, let him say the content, and immediately reveal the stuff.

As a result, Monday talked eloquently.

It's basically the same as what Dean Wan just read.

This......

Perhaps he has read this article carefully.

Dean Wan really couldn't imagine that this article was written by Zhou Sheng.

He had to find other reasons.

Of course, Zhou Shengsheng also knew that if he wanted to prove that he wrote this article by himself, it was not enough to just say the content, and he had to come up with the same tricks as last time in Zhou County.

"This article was co-written by me and my colleagues from the MSF organization in Africa before, and their official website also reported on this incident, Dean Wan, can you have Internet access on your computer?"

Africa, MSF, Médecins Sans Frontières (MSF), published The Lancet, if it's true, this guy's resume is too rich.

Shocked one after another, dean Wan's heartbeat +, then +10.

"Yes!" Dean Wan took a long time to spit out a word.

"That's easy, Dean Wan, I'll look for you on the Internet. ”

I looked for it once last time, and this time I was familiar with the road. It didn't take long for Monday to find that report.

He pointed it out to Dean Wan.

Dean Wan's heart pounded as he watched.

According to the report on the MSF official website and the level of the article on the Lancet, the level of this week's life is simply more powerful than that of the experts in the provincial hospital.

It's unimaginable.

In order to completely conquer this frightened old man, Zhou Zhou pulled out the photo of his saved MSF work ID from his mobile phone.

The avatar above is clearly recognizable.

Not at all like a fake.

Dean Wan was completely confused at this time.

Young people now!

Is it all so powerful?

Or are you old?

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