When Jiang Hao and Lei Jun said goodbye and left, they had a look of understanding.

However, whether they really have something to gain is not what Lin Jie considered.

He didn't deliberately fool them, he just killed them or buried them, and whether they could go to the next level depended on their creation.

Lin Jie had a simple lunch, came to the study again, and took out a report.

This is Cui Shanshan's experimental report on the transplantation of the abdominal diaphragm, which records in detail the clinical response of the abdominal diaphragm transplantation under various stimuli such as friction, acupuncture, cold and hot stimulation.

The last item of the test report is a destructive test to test the ultimate tensile ductility of the diaphragm, friction resistance, etc.

After carefully studying this report, Lin Jie came to a conclusion that it is still feasible to use the diaphragm as a pavenile passage, which can secrete fluid from time to time, without special lubrication, and has good friction resistance.

The disadvantage is that the stretch ductility is not enough and it is not inclusive enough.

Whether to use the diaphragm or not, this is Cui Shanshan's personal choice.

Lin Jie put down the experimental report and began to look through the latest medical journals.

Before he could look at it for a while, Zhang Xiaoxiao came in and told him that another guest had come to visit.

The guest was Chu Jing, director of the distribution department of the University Press, who brought a printed sample book and an inscription.

Lin Jie first unfolded the inscription, only to see that on the rice paper more than one meter long, there were several large characters written on the brush: "erudition, interrogation, prudence, and discernment".

Lin Jie noticed that it was Ji Zhengmin who signed the letter, and couldn't help but be stunned, and asked: "This is the inscription of Mr. Ji of the medical school?"

Chu Jing nodded and said, "It's Mr. Ji!"

Mr. Ji Zhengmin is an academician of the Academy of Sciences of the School of Medicine, and is over 70 years old this year, and has been committed to the research of infectious diseases for a long time.

As one of the top five well-known universities in the country, Binhai University has many academicians of the Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Engineering, with a total of more than 60 people, including nine members of the School of Medicine, three academicians of the Academy of Sciences, and six academicians of the Academy of Engineering.

Most of the time these academicians of the medical school are either doing experiments in the laboratory, or doing theoretical research in their own academician building, or going out for exchanges, etc., and Lin Jie has little contact with them.

He had been enrolled for more than half a year, that is, he had met with the four academicians of the medical school once or twice, and the other five had only heard of his name and not seen him.

Lin Jie also recently figured out the difference between an academician of the Academy of Sciences and an academician of the Academy of Engineering.

To put it simply, academicians of the Academy of Sciences are mainly engaged in scientific research and theoretical research, while academicians of the Academy of Engineering are mainly engaged in engineering and technical practice, which is equivalent to the difference between professors and engineers.

Lin Jie pondered that if he was elected as an academician in the future, it is estimated that he has a greater chance of being elected as an academician of the Academy of Engineering.

Chu Jing said softly: "We originally wanted to ask Mr. Ji to make a preface to this series of books, but after reading the sample draft, he said that this is a must-read foundation work for those who aspire to study medicine, and he didn't dare to make a preface, so he wrote this inscription." ”

"Mr. Ji's praise is too much, too much. Lin Jie said modestly.

He looked at the inscription for a while, and said, "Just use this inscription as the title page, this is Mr. Ji's message to all medical workers." As for the preamble, it doesn't matter if there is one or not. ”

"Well, okay, that's it!"

Chu Jing pushed the sample book in front of him to Lin Jie again, and said, "Expert Lin, this is a sample, please take a look." ”

"If there is anything that needs to be improved, please give your opinion within two days, because the timeline for typesetting and printing work is very tight. ”

Lin Jie picked up a sample, the sky blue cover, dark prints, it felt very textured, and when he turned the pages of the book, there was a smell of ink.

He casually asked, "Did you proofread carefully?"

"Very carefully!"

Chu Jing said seriously: "We operate this series of books as a high-quality key book, and there are three waves of proofreading editors who proofread overnight to find out possible errors. ”

"At the same time, we hired more than a dozen MDs to look for possible medical errors in the book. ”

Hearing her say this, Lin Jie nodded with satisfaction.

Before handing in the manuscript, he himself proofread it again and again to avoid errors in knowledge points or medical terminology caused by negligence.

"As long as the proofreading is done carefully, it's fine, I don't have any comments on the rest, you can print." ”

Hearing this, Chu Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she was a little incomprehensible.

In addition to choosing the cover, this Lin Jie didn't care about anything else, and left it to the publishing house to deal with.

Chu Jing heard that Lin Jie's requirements for students and surgery are known for his strict high standards and pursuit of perfection.

Chu Jing felt a little slighted.

For this book, she did several investigations, often quarreled with editors, design planning and other departments, it can be said that she paid a lot of effort, but when she came to Lin Jie, she seemed a little indifferent, which made her secretly unhappy.

However, as a mature professional, Chu Jing did not show this dissatisfaction on her face.

On the other hand, with such a worry-free collaborator, his own work is also light.

She smiled lightly: "In this case, Expert Lin, this batch of books can be printed this Friday and Saturday." We're going to hold a book signing event at Marina University......"

Without waiting for Chu Jing to finish speaking, Lin Jie hurriedly and firmly refused: "No, I don't have time, I will definitely not sign and sell books!"

Chu Jing was a little anxious and said, "Expert Lin, it won't delay you a lot of time, we can make some adjustments according to your schedule." ”

"I don't have time to adjust, I can't do book signing and selling!" Lin Jie still insisted.

"Expert Lin, you ......"

Chu Jing, who was on fire in her heart, raised her voice a lot, and after shouting half a sentence, she had a lot of experience in interacting with people, and immediately realized the problem.

Lin Jie's emphasis is on "signing and selling books".

She groaned slightly, and asked softly: "Expert Lin, you seem to be particularly disgusted with signing and selling books, can you ask, is it why?"

Lin Jie hadn't answered this yet, but Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the side, chuckled and said, "Ajie, you just said it directly, saving Director Chu from guessing and thinking." ”

Lin Jie glared at Zhang Xiaoxiao, smiled embarrassedly at Chu Jing, and muttered: "Actually, it's nothing, you should know my past, I got out of school after graduating from junior high school, and I didn't go back to college until after the Spring Festival this year." ”

"Now mobile phones and computers are so easy to use, I rarely write. ”

"So ......"

Zhang Xiaoxiao took over the conversation and hurriedly said, "So, Ajie's handwriting is very ugly, and I can't take it out, haha......"

After Chu Jing was stunned, she couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Lin Jie's unhappy face, she immediately stopped laughing and said, "Expert Lin, this problem is easy to solve, let's ask someone to make a signature design, you can imitate and practice more in the past few days." ”

"Just a signature, it only takes a short time to practice, and you can master it. ”

"When you sign and sell books, you only sign them, and you don't have to worry about the messages and blessings requested by the book buyers. ”

Under Chu Jing's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Lin Jie reluctantly agreed to this method and agreed to participate in the book signing and sales event held at the school......

When sending Chu Jing away, Lin Jie happened to find An Kemeng coming out of the elevator.

It's just that An Kemon, who is carrying a small backpack, doesn't seem to have much energy, and the whole person is wilted.

Lin Jie touched her head and asked, "What's wrong with you, have you been hit, or are you not feeling well?"

She pouted and complained, "I'm just too tired!"

"The pace of learning in the third year of high school has suddenly accelerated a lot, and I can't bear it, and I'm tired to death. ”

Saying this, An Kemeng hugged Lin Jie's arm with both hands, hung half of his body on him, and was dragged away by Lin Jie.

Lin Jie dragged her to the living room, threw her on the sofa, and said with a smile: "You have been too easy during the summer vacation, and you are just not used to school for a while." It is estimated that your classmates spend the summer vacation in make-up classes, and you are the only one who is eating, drinking, and having fun. ”

At this time, Lele ran over, jumped directly on the sofa, and stood on the back of An Kemeng lying on the sofa like a salted fish, jumping around from time to time.

"Lele, you give me down, you also bully me!"

Ankemon's weak words have no deterrent effect at all, but Lele jumps even happier.

She raised her head, looked at Lin Jie pitifully, and said weakly: "Brother Jie, you can take care of Lele!"

Lin Jie bent down and hugged Lele down, and said, "Kemeng, if you have anything, just say it quickly, don't pretend to be like you haven't eaten for three days." ”

An Kemeng's eyes rolled, and he still said weakly: "Brother Jie, studying in the third year of high school is really tiring, and I also heard that a lot of the knowledge learned in high school is not used in college......"

Lin Jie interrupted her and said, "Just talk about things, don't go around." ”

An Kemeng jumped up directly from the sofa, hugged Lin Jie's arm again, and shouted coquettishly: "Brother Jie, I want to escort you to Binhai University School of Medicine, you have a way, right?"

Lin Jie was stunned and said, "Isn't this escort your middle school decide?"

An Kemeng shook his head and said, "The middle school is only responsible for reporting to the university, and it is the university that has the final say on whether to agree or not." I asked, as long as the university has opened up the relationship and determined the candidate in advance, you can greet the middle school in advance. ”

"In the last session, there were two senior brothers who studied ordinarily, and they were escorted in this way. ”

She shook Lin Jie's arm and said in a greasy voice: "Brother Jie, as long as I confirm the escort, I can follow you to learn some medical knowledge in advance." ”

"The life of the third year of high school is really too hard and tiring!

Lin Jie stopped the urge to roll his eyes, stopped her, and said, "I need to ask the school first if this can work!"

Seeing that An Kemeng was cheering, Lin Jie hurriedly and sternly admonished: "Kemeng, I can warn you, studying medicine is even more tiring and boring than your senior year of high school, and besides, my requirements are very high, and the special care for you will only be more severe." ”

"If you don't meet my requirements, or give up halfway, I won't spare you!"

An Kemeng was a stand-upright, gave Lin Jie a military salute, and shouted mischievously: "Sir, you have my promise!"

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