In fact, not only the people from the technical department looked at Wang Wen, but even the people in other circles in the conference room were also looking at Wang Wen.

The reason is very simple, since the Chinese New Year, all kinds of legends about Wang Wen have not stopped, and one after another, the limelight is unrivaled for a while, from a nobody, gradually became the most famous doctor in the central hospital. Because of this, he naturally received more attention. Especially when I came to the conference room before, I came in with the special guest, that is, Hu Qian, a reporter from the Lujiang Evening News, so everyone knows that he is one of the last people to come in, and now I see that he is on stage in the ninth, and I am naturally very surprised.

Hu Qian, who was sitting next to Su Han, also felt strange, because she came with Wang Wen, so she knew what the number Wang Wen got. Now seeing Wang Wen give a speech on stage so soon, I can't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

In fact, it was not only these people who participated in the selection who felt strange, but even Zhou Haishan, the director of the medical department in charge of the organization, felt strange. Because it was the number he sent before, he remembered very clearly that Wang Wen got the number 62, why did Wang Wen come up now when it was time to play on the 9th?

With a doubtful mood, Zhou Haishan took the number handed over by Wang Wen, and the number nine was indeed written on it. Zhou Haishan's heart felt even more strange, why did Wang Wen suddenly become No. 9? Could it be that I changed it with someone else? However, who would exchange such a good number at the top with a bad number like the sixty-two?

Just when Zhou Haishan was strange, Wang Wen had already stood on the stage.

Wang Wen saluted several judges, then walked to the podium, put the speech in his hand on the table of the podium, looked up and looked around the conference room, he knew that at this moment, there were countless pairs of expectant eyes looking at him again, waiting for his next performance.

Wang Wen knew what he was going to do next, and if he didn't blow up the few people who spoke in front of him, then there would be no point for him standing here.

The task is great, the responsibility is great!

Suddenly, Wang Wen felt that if he only blew up the people in front of him, it seemed that there would be a little less, and wouldn't it be better if he could blow up more?

With this thought, Wang Wen's brain began to spin rapidly. He looked down at the manuscript, and he suddenly became nervous, his mouth opened and closed again, and he did this several times, but in the end he still did not make a sound.

Due to the large number of people and the tight time, the selection only gave everyone three minutes, and Wang Wen stopped like this, and half a minute passed.

"Wang Wen, can you start?" Zhou Haishan reminded Wang Wen.

Wang Wen turned his head to look at Zhou Haishan, and said in a trembling voice, "But ~to~~~!" He looked nervous, then looked down at the script above the podium and didn't speak for a long time.

Everyone on and off the stage looked at Wang Wen, wondering why Wang Wen didn't speak, was there something uncomfortable, and he was nervous about losing his voice?

After Qi Deshun saw such a situation, his brows furrowed slightly, he knew Wang Wen's situation very well, Wang Wen was Professor Kong Jie's proud disciple, and he had experienced all kinds of major surgery scenes, so would he be nervous because of this small scene now? Apparently unlikely!

But why didn't he speak, Qi Deshun didn't know the reason. It seemed that the prescribed three minutes were about to pass, and Wang Wen didn't read a word, Qi Deshun was a little anxious, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Wang, don't be nervous, is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm embarrassed to speak!" Wang Wen turned to look at Qi Deshun and said awkwardly.

"Oh? Why are you embarrassed to speak? Qi Deshun asked curiously. Even the deputy director of the Health Bureau dared to contradict him, Qi Deshun really didn't understand what else the other party was embarrassed about!

"This manuscript ......!"

"What's wrong with the draft?" Qi Deshun asked.

"The content of the manuscript...... Repeated! Wang Wen swallowed and finally said the words.

"Repeat? Didn't you notice it when you wrote it? Repeat and repeat, you can skip the repeat and read it! Qi Deshun said.

"It's all repeated!" Wang Wen said.

"All repeated?" Qi Deshun was stunned for a moment, a little confused by Wang Wen's words, how could he repeat it all? The second half of a manuscript can be repeated with the first half, and only the first half can be read? How can you say that Chengdu is repeated? Qi Deshun knows that Wang Wen is a master's degree, and he can write tens of thousands of words in his dissertation, but he can't write a manuscript? Seeing Wang Wen's embarrassed appearance, Qi Deshun felt that there was something hidden here, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Wang, what's going on?" Let's talk about it~! ”

"Dean, that's right!" Wang Wen picked up the manuscript on the podium, put it in front of the dean, and said, "You also know that the work of cardiac surgery has been busy recently, and I don't have time to write the selection draft of the young pacesetter, so I found a template on the Internet, and put it together, which can be regarded as complete." As a result, when I heard the speeches of the first few people just now, I found that the content I have here is in the manuscripts of the first few people. You see, my first paragraph is the same as the first paragraph of the second candidate. The second paragraph is exactly the same as the second paragraph of the third candidate, and it has it anyway. So, I'm embarrassed to read it out~! After speaking, Wang Wen showed an embarrassed look.

Wang Wen's voice was not loud, but because the conference room was very quiet, even such a little sound could be heard in the whole conference room.

When the previous few speakers heard this, they were stunned, and then their faces turned red. How can I write my own speech now? If there is a secretary, the secretary will write it, and if there is no secretary, it will be copied online, not to mention that even some secretaries will copy the manuscript from the Internet and hand it over to the leader.

Few of the people present were from backgrounds, and some even only had a secondary school diploma, and then came in by the door of their home, how could they write a wonderful manuscript? In order to make it easy, I can only find it on the Internet in the end.

Now that the Internet is so developed, you can search for thousands of articles with similar content at will, and there is such a simple way, who would bother brain cells to write it themselves?

Besides, this is not an isolated phenomenon, the whole society is like this, those graduation theses or something, aren't they all moving one paragraph here and that?

Now hearing Wang Wen's words, these people who gave speeches suddenly felt weak and didn't know what to say. Even if it's not copied in full, there are one or two paragraphs, right? Three or four paragraphs, right?

In fact, it doesn't take much, as long as there is a paragraph that is copied, the whole manuscript is invalid. So these speakers are very depressed, why are they so unlucky? There are so many manuscripts on the Internet, just so coincidentally, copied together?

"Is there such a thing?" Qi Deshun was stunned when he heard it, and looked at Wang Wen's manuscript. Because everyone will hand over the manuscript to the judges after reading it, so Qi Deshun took the manuscripts of the previous few people and checked them, not to mention, it is indeed similar to the manuscripts of the previous speakers, basically there is a paragraph in each of them, and individual paragraphs are not even bad at all.

Qi Deshun's mood was originally very good, but after seeing these drafts, his expression immediately became serious. He passed the manuscript in his hand to several other vice presidents to read, and the expressions on the faces of several vice presidents also changed.

When you are a leader, what you hate most is that your subordinates cheat. It's just a matter of cheating, and if you take it out and show it off, it's even more annoying.

Seeing that the faces of several judges had changed, Wang Wen was secretly happy in his heart, and his bomb seemed to have played a role.

Qi Deshun looked coldly at the sixty or seventy doctors and nurses sitting in the audience, these are the young pacesetter representatives of various departments, but he didn't expect that he didn't even want to write a draft, and copied it from the Internet to fool him, Qi Deshun's current mood can be imagined.

"Before the next person speaks, I'll say one thing!" Qi Deshun said in a deep voice, "The selection of the May Fourth Youth Pacesetter is an important part of the spiritual civilization construction of our hospital, and no one is allowed to defile it, let alone fish in troubled waters. So, I'm going to add a few more words here, if any of you have a speech taken down from the Internet, just hand it in and leave the conference room by yourself, I also know that you are busy with work, so I understand you and will not pursue this matter. But the people who stay, the manuscript in their hands is still copied from the Internet, or there are similarities between you, if you let me know, not only will the bonus of the month be deducted, but you will also be given a punishment. So everyone think about it, I'm going to give you five minutes to decide now! After speaking, Qi Deshun leaned back, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Hearing Qi Deshun's words, the audience was suddenly quiet, and everyone didn't dare to speak, but they were using their eyes to convey information, and at the same time looking for anyone to leave.

It's called looking at the direction of the wind!

Even if you know that you have copied it from the Internet, you don't want to just leave, which will feel humiliating. If there is a leader, the situation is much better.

Since the Internet has entered thousands of households, there have been fewer and fewer people who write their own manuscripts. Whether it is an application for joining the party or a congratulatory message, you can copy a copy from the Internet. This method has gradually been accepted by people, and has even become a habit. As soon as there is an activity to hand in the manuscript, I will copy a copy directly online and hand it in.

Besides, who doesn't look for a reference when writing things now?

It's not that there are no people who write on their own, but there are very few, even pitiful.

Now that Wang Wen has stabbed things like this, those who have referred to the information have suddenly lost their hearts. Let's go, I still feel ashamed, don't go, if you are found, you will be punished with a bonus deduction.

People with different ideas and different departments are thinking about a question at this time, that is: whether to go or not?

(To be continued)