Wen Qingliang said: "Academician! You don't mean ......"

Zhu Xiaojun slapped his thigh and said happily: "Remember, remember!" Let's start this work tomorrow, next year happens to be the year of selection, and I guarantee to get you the title of academician. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wen Qingliang said: "Next year? It's more than ten months now, is it too late? ”

Zhu Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders: "It's too late, what's the solution, who asked me to blow the out in advance." ”

Wen Qingliang said with a smile: "The task given to me by our dean is to rush to the academician within three years, if it only takes one year to rush up, then I can't make that old boy happy?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun covered his mouth with a gesture: "You said it earlier, if you said it earlier, wouldn't I be able to stop blowing it this year?" If I don't brag about this, how easy it will be for me. ”

Wen Qingliang shook his head slightly: "You must have a plan in your heart, okay, it's enough for you to remember this, what to do and how to say, I'll just listen to your arrangement." ”

Domestic academicians are divided into two categories: the Academy of Engineering and the Academy of Sciences, and as a medical community, most of them are academicians of the Academy of Sciences. The biennial selection of academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences may be the most lively event in the domestic academic circles.

During the entire selection process, for the person who finally stood out, it is indeed not an exaggeration to describe the future with five levels and six levels.

Especially the medical profession.

Among the academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, although the number of academicians in the medical field is the largest among all industries, accounting for about 20 percent of the total, the vast majority of these medical fellows are engaged in clinical work, and it is even more difficult for a scientist like Wen Qingliang, who is engaged in medicine-related but has never been in contact with clinical practice, to obtain the title of academician.

Academically, whether it is Zhu Xiaojun or Wen Qingliang, they are not worried, because they all know how awesome the technology they master. However, the current situation of more monks and less porridge understands that it is not enough to have academics, but also to have sufficient connections.

Zhu Xiaojun naturally thought of Old Man Meng.

In front of Wen Qingliang, Zhu Xiaojun called Old Man Meng.

The two first chatted about the struggle with the layman leader, and when Zhu Xiaojun said that he planned to stop there, Old Man Meng smiled: "Did you kid hear any rumors?" If you don't make that call, I'll call you too. ”

Zhu Xiaojun asked rhetorically: "Listening to what the old man said, you must have gotten some information, right?" ”

Old Man Meng smiled: "Information...... I didn't get any information, but ah, I just came back from Tianjing, and they organized an expert meeting on immune cell and stem cell policy discussions, and I can see that they are under a lot of pressure, and they are not too arrogant to say that they are low, so ah, I guess, something must have happened, otherwise, they wouldn't have had this change. ”

Zhu Xiaojun immediately thought of the things that Zhao Shihong told him.

The two immediately talked about the selection of academicians, and heard that Zhu Xiaojun wanted to praise Wen Qingliang as an academician, and Mr. Meng was interested.

"Xiaojun, this is not a trivial matter, it costs a lot but the chance of success is not great, you have to think about it."

Zhu Xiaojun said trickily: "Old man, don't ring the alarm bell for me first, give me a lesson first, and teach me how to operate." ”

Old man Meng said: "I still know a little bit about Xiao Wen, in virology research, he is the first person in China, but ah, this virology is a marginal discipline in medicine after all, and it has little influence......

Zhu Xiaojun added: "So, during this time, I asked Lao Wen to do some work on stem cells, and now the results are out, and I will arrange for it to be published in a top journal this month, and it is estimated that it will be another heavyweight article with an impact factor of more than 50 points." ”

"Stem cells?" Old Man Meng was obviously a little surprised: "Stem cells and virology...... That's a bit too big, isn't it? ”

Zhu Xiaojun replied with a smile: "From a clinical point of view, this span is indeed a bit large, but from the perspective of laboratory technical means, Lao Wen has made a breakthrough in the field of stem cells by using his years of virology skills." ”

Old Man Meng said: "This is quite fresh...... Well, intuitively speaking, Xiao Wen's idea of expanding the discipline is very good, and he can focus on pen and ink writing, but his root lies in the virus. Let's put it this way, Xiaojun, the lack of academic influence can be made up for by means of operation, and when you come back, I will introduce you to the editors-in-chief of several domestic magazines, and let them pack Xiaowen well. ”

Packaging, packaging?

Zhu Xiaojun turned his head to look at Wen Qingliang.

It's not a bad old man, but that image is ......

Wen Qingliang was furious, and hurriedly explained: "You misunderstood what Mr. Meng meant by packaging, he was talking about the packaging on the academic image, and it was also ......."

Zhu Xiaojun unceremoniously interrupted Wen Qingliang: "I don't care what Lao Mengtou means, in my opinion, with your current outfit, I really don't dare to compliment, if you really make you an academician, wouldn't it be a loss of face for our country?" ”

Wen Qingliang was choked and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute.

Zhu Xiaojun laughed: "Just kidding, you just take it seriously." ”

Everything that should have been said was said, the phone calls that should have been made were made, and the two of them took a walk in a circle and returned to the door of the house. Wen Qingliang looked at the time and asked, "Are you going out to eat or eating at home?" Why don't you try my hand at home? ”

Wen Qingliang was obviously very confident in his cooking skills when he spoke like this, and Zhu Xiaojun also knew for the first time that Wen Qingliang could cook, so he readily agreed.

At home, the little steamed bun still looked unhappy, snuggling up to Qin Lu's side, silently looking at her comic books, and peeking at Gentle Glance or Two from time to time.

And Gentle sat opposite the two of them, busy picking vegetables, the little steamed bun likes to eat mung bean sprouts the most, and Gentle is very careful, to pinch off the roots of each mung bean sprout, so that the little steamed bun can get the best taste.

Zhu Xiaojun saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A year ago she was gentle, how could she have thought that she would have such a quiet state of mind? At that time, it was a miracle that she could stay quietly for half an hour.

Also made Zhu Xiaojun feel emotional, Qin Lu.

This female man, now she can actually hold a tome from beginning to end, this scene, if it was placed half a year ago, Zhu Xiaojun would definitely suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes, or it was understood that Boss Qin's brain was in water.

A woman, only when she is quiet, will be the most beautiful moment.

Zhu Xiaojun looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little stupid.