This scolding lasted for more than 20 minutes, and when Mrs. Wu was scolding, she only felt that she was fully engaged, and everything next to her seemed to not exist, as if they had disappeared.

What I saw was her anger.

What I can't see is that the negative emotions in her body also spread along with the scolding.

The old man was already weak, and his spirit was not good.

And scolding happens to be very physically demanding.

After such a toss, Mrs. Wu felt a little sleepy.

Then somehow I fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, Wu Min immediately carried her back to the bed.

Then I was busy outside and packed up all kinds of props in an orderly manner, cleaned up, and moved the furniture back.

At this point, this scene is all over.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the picture just shot on the camera next to him, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the makeup artist who was invited: "Thank you, thanks to you today!"

The makeup artist smiled: "You're welcome, I found out for the first time that makeup can also cure diseases, and I'm very happy!"

After walking out, breathing in the cold air outside, Yang Xiaotian directly dialed Cui Fenghua's mobile phone and said: "Your mother's heart disease should be removed, and the next thing is to consolidate, mainly your mother's mother's house, I don't need to do this, right?"

Cui Fenghua said with a smile: "I think you still need to do it!"

"Huh?" Yang Xiaotian was a little puzzled, and some felt that Cui Fenghua didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

"Hehe, don't be angry first, listen to what I say!" Cui Fenghua said with a smile, "I didn't introduce it before, my mother's maiden home is in Guang'an City, and you are going to work in the same place after the New Year, I don't think it's bothering the two masters, since you are going to go after the year, it is better to entrust it to you!"

Yang Xiaotian said: "I don't have resources in Guang'an City!"

"Hehe, resources are shared with each other, Secretary Wu will come to the blue market in a few days, let's have a meal together and get together!" Cui Fenghua invited.

"Secretary Wu, do you know Wu Deshu?" asked Yang Xiaotian.

"Look at what you said, everyone is from the officialdom of Jiang Province, and besides, won't Wu Deshu also serve in the Blue City after the New Year? It is easy to do things with more acquaintances, right?" Cui Fenghua's proposal is actually very normal in the officialdom.

Yang Xiaotian thought for a while and said, "Okay, do you want me to call Secretary Wu and ask?"

"No, I'll just make an appointment!" Cui Fenghua said.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotian looked at the several doctors and nurses following behind him, couldn't help laughing, and said to Bi Liangping: "Old Bi, can you write a paper above the standard in this case?"

"Provincial journals?" Bi Liangping asked with a wink, and his heart was ecstatic, the publication of the paper is a good thing for individuals, and it is inseparable from it to evaluate the title in the future.

The rest of the people also looked at Yang Xiaotian with blank eyes, even if they couldn't be the first author, it would be good to be the second, third and fourth authors.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "It's too much of a loss to only publish papers in provincial journals in the middle of the night, right?" I think publishing papers must at least be published in journals with an impact factor of 4 or above, right?"

"Impact factor? What is that?" Chang Qiwei looked confused.

"Shhhhhhhh......h This is an internationally accepted journal evaluation index!"

Chang Qiwei still didn't understand, it seems that this child's undergraduate degree was flickering.

However, he still looked serious: "Although I didn't understand it, it was both international and evaluative, and I didn't know how to do it!

Yang Xiaotian looked at Chang Qiwei speechlessly, and said: "Xiao Chang, you still have to study hard! It's not a good habit to eat and wait for death in our department! Let's put it this way, the impact factor is an important indicator of the quality of a paper!"

Bi Liangping, who claimed to be the first person under Yang Xiaotian, asked cautiously: "Director, what do you mean...... We have to publish a paper in a national core journal?"

YANG XIAOTIAN WAS STUNNED FOR A MOMENT, AND THEN SMILED AND SAID: "IT'S OKAY TO BE IN A NATIONAL JOURNAL, BUT I DON'T KNOW MUCH ABOUT DOMESTIC JOURNALS! THAT'S THE CASE, I ORIGINALLY WANTED TO PUBLISH IT IN NEWENGLJMED;LANCET;JAMA-JAMMEDASSOC;BRITISHMEDICALJOURNAL;CIRCULATION;JAMCOLLCARDIOL...... Find one of these journals to submit...... In this way, our department also wants democracy, do you think it is better to submit to these journals or to national journals?"

The list of English-language publication names shocked everyone present.

Wu Min thought to himself, he still has to work hard, when will he be able to open his mouth like Xiao Tiange is a variety of professional terms, and he feels very professional.

Tong Xin's eyes lit up, our men are handsome! Look, this group of doctors was shocked, awesome, too awesome!

But then she also has similar worries to Wu Min, or even worse, after all, men are too good, and women are under pressure. For fear that he would not be able to catch up, he would be abandoned.

After she decided to go back, she would also study hard, and then she would take the postgraduate examination first, and then she would be very good at taking the postgraduate entrance examination.

Several of the doctors present were indeed a little confused.

The best of them are Xu Juan and Bi Liangping, but the two of them used to be chief doctors, and in addition to the number of years of work, the requirements for papers are to publish two or more papers in provincial journals, which can basically be bought with money.

As for publishing papers in foreign journals, they didn't even think about it.

AT THIS TIME, KONG GUANGYUAN SUDDENLY FROWNED AND ASKED, "DIRECTOR, THAT 'LANCET' YOU ARE TALKING ABOUT...... Translated into Chinese, are you called 'The Lancet'?"

Yang Xiaotian looked relieved, if no one really knew about these journals, he would be a little disappointed.

After all, in terms of medical skills, foreign countries are still more advanced than domestic ones, which has to be admitted, after all, people started earlier.

Therefore, if you want to make progress, you must read foreign journals.

As for the identity of the successor of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yang Xiaotian doesn't care at all, what he has always insisted on is that the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine has good efficacy, and the treatment of diseases is really just a matter of curing the disease, no matter what kind of medical skills you use.

Even if it's a witch doctor, as long as you can cure the disease, it's a cow.

He nodded and said, "Yes, it translates to the Lancet, the Lancet, it's another name for the scalpel! This stupid British Medical Journal is the oldest and most respected peer-reviewed medical journal in the world...... In fact, I also recommend that you read more foreign medical journals, not to say that you can learn anything, but mainly to learn about the most advanced and cutting-edge medical trends in the world. ”

Everyone nodded.

Yang Xiaotian said: "That's it, you write first, and I will decide which journal to vote for according to your writing and essay style!"

Bi Liangping only felt a lot of pressure at this time, he had never written an English paper at all, and he had almost forgotten the English he learned in school.

He said hesitantly: "Director Yang, I'...... I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it myself!"

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "Work together, in my opinion, this medical case is enough to write at least two papers, from the perspective of psychology, from the perspective of psychological impact on physiology, three authors of a paper, I am the first author, and the four of you are the second and third authors of the two papers!"

Now it's not just Bi Liangping, everyone feels so stressed.

Everybody, look at me, I'll look at you......

It was Xu Juan who stood up, and she explained: "Director Yang, maybe what Dr. Bi said just now was a bit tactful, but you didn't understand. In fact, we have never written an English paper, and we are afraid that we will not be able to write it well!"

Only then did Yang Xiaotian understand that although he didn't regard the four of them as high as himself, it seemed that their level was even worse than he thought.

Although he is a traditional Chinese medicine internal medicine department, he doesn't want his subordinates to eat and wait for death in the future.

Even the eldest Bi Liangping is only forty-six years old, and he has been mixed in a department of 307 Hospital all his life, even if he can be mixed into the boss, what is the point?

This, of course, is his wishful thinking.

So he said: "The English essay is actually not too difficult, grasp the format and a few corresponding key points, as long as there are bright spots, it is still easy to pass......

But now I don't think the paper needs to be written first, so let's see the time...... Well, tomorrow night, when we get off work tomorrow night, how about we have a meeting and exchange ideas?

We've been working together for a while, and I'd like to hear what we think about each other's work!"

"Okay!"

"No problem!"

The four of them nodded in agreement.

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "That's okay, let's go home, remember to go to work tomorrow morning, today is extra overtime, I will remember it for you, and I will give you a bonus at the end of the month!"

Everyone laughed.

Yang Xiaotian also smiled: "Don't think I'm making an empty promise, this patient's son is the big leader of the trading group, and the red envelope is indispensable to you!"

After sending everyone away.

Yang Xiaotian explained to Wu Min how to talk to Mrs. Wu tomorrow, and then took Tong Xin away.

Of course, he sent Tong Xin back to the dormitory, and then slept in his dormitory by himself.

Early the next morning, Cui Fenghua returned home.

He opened the door.

Eagerly shouted, "Mom!"

I saw Mrs. Wu sitting on the dining chair peeling eggs, and there was a bowl of multigrain porridge in front of her, and the old lady said angrily: "What are you shouting, your mother and I are not deaf!"

Cui Fenghua was immediately stunned.

This is a gesture of speaking.

This is full of energy.

Where is the feeling of a sick old lady before?

It's not an exaggeration to say that you are ten years younger!