Chapter 117: The Last Rehearsal
After finishing work on Tuesday morning, Tang Boqiang returned to the director's office and sat quietly in a daze, this is his habit, he will not easily do something without an obvious clue.
Sitting quietly, his gaze occasionally swept over the wall on his right-hand side. found that there was a cerebral vascular anatomy map pasted above Han Weiyan's desk, which was very beautifully made and the color was also very eye-catching, Tang Boqiang's heart moved: scan this map and try it with mapping software.
The computer configuration in the office is relatively high, and it is also installed with the software demonstrated by the teacher in the electric classroom, but it has been idle because Tang Boqiang does not know how to use it.
Tang Boqiang thought of it, he knew that there was another such picture in the filing cabinet, he took it out and used a scanner to scan the picture into the computer. He has always been steady, and he is very scheming to make several copies of this scanned picture as a backup, so as to prevent him from having to scan it again if he misses.
If you talk about patience and determination, I believe that there are few people in the Affiliated Hospital of Gulf Medical College who can compare to Tang Boqiang. This is Tang Boqiang's interest from childhood to adulthood, in Tang Boqiang's few interests, "quiet" is the main theme, and "movement" is very rare.
Slowly groping, Tang Boqiang's requirements for this picture gradually became clear: hazy and beautiful, not dominating, but must have distinctive neurology characteristics.
The purpose is clear, and Tang Boqiang will work hard in this direction. How many pictures he made every day, and how many pictures he vetoed, Tang Boqiang himself couldn't remember clearly, he only knew which picture he was satisfied with hadn't appeared in front of him.
I kept trying and tried like this, and I often didn't come home until one or two o'clock at night. One night about a week later, after Tang Boqiang himself didn't know which functions in the software he had touched, a beautiful, seemingly hazy but clear picture of the brain with a slight purple touch in the faint pink appeared in front of him. This picture is unassuming, uneye-catching but distinctive, Tang Boqiang was overjoyed and shouted: "Okay, that's it, that's what I want." After saying that, he quickly saved the picture and saved it. He didn't know that it was already more than one o'clock in the evening, and the nurse on duty heard the call and hurried over, and saw Tang Boqiang sitting in front of the computer, so he asked, "Director, what's going on?" ”
"It's okay, hehe, I'm sorry, I alarmed you." Tang Boqiang hurriedly replied.
Looking at the director with a happy face, the nurse on duty smiled and left the director's office. During this time, they have become accustomed to Tang Boqiang often working late at night, sometimes the doctor or nurse on duty also buys night meals for Tang Boqiang, and Tang Boqiang, who is too devoted, can't take care of so much, always takes the night meal and says thank you and continues his work while eating, because he can't let his thinking be disconnected.
After saving the picture, Tang Boqiang used another picture software to bring up the picture and enlarge it to look at it slowly, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and a rare smile appeared on his face that had been focused.
The next night, Tang Boqiang sat in front of the computer, and he decided to make the whole PPT tonight. First of all, the picture is transferred into the original master to make a new template, and then the content is moved into the PPT of the new template, and then the word count and line spacing are adjusted according to the method taught by Teacher Sun Xiaoyan. Because I was already familiar with the content, it didn't take much time to make it, but it was already midnight after it was completely done and stored on a USB stick.
Tang Boqiang sat on the chair and stretched his waist vigorously and breathed a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and as the knock sounded, Han Weiyan and the vice president who had a good relationship with Han Weiyan walked in.
It turned out that when they came back from a social outing, they saw the lights in the department's office on, and the two of them came up to see what was going on.
Han Weiyan looked at Tang Boqiang's relaxed appearance and asked, "What is the joy that can make you a workaholic relax?" Tang Boqiang smiled and said: "I just finished the PPT of Shenshuo, it's great that you came, I just reported to you to see what changes need to be made." ”
After Tang Boqiang finished speaking, he opened the PPT and talked about it one by one, Han Weiyan nodded constantly while listening. After the demonstration, Tang Boqiang said: "They will come to the review in a month, and you should be invited to give a demonstration at that time." ”
"Good!" Han Weiyan replied without hesitation.
"I said Lao Han, no wonder you are so calm on it, sit so steadily, and never worry about the affairs of the department, I finally understood tonight, it turns out that you have such a powerful assistant, if only I also had such an assistant." Yangfan, who had been silent, couldn't help but speak.
Han Weiyan's face was not shocked, and he didn't say anything, but Tang Boqiang secretly complained in his heart. He knows Han Weiyan too well, and Yangfan's heartfelt words praising Tang Boqiang undoubtedly put another thorn in Han Weiyan's heart, and the days to come prove that Tang Boqiang's worries are not groundless. Yangfan himself didn't know that his words of praise for Tang Boqiang from the bottom of his heart caused Tang Boqiang a lot of trouble. One day more than ten years later, by chance, Yangfan and Tang Boqiang sat together and chatted, talking about the things of the year, Tang Boqiang thought that Yangfan had forgotten about it, and he couldn't imagine that Yangfan said with emotion: "After many years, I slowly realized that a sentence that night did bring you a lot of disadvantages and troubles, which I never expected." ”
The final pre-judging presentation took place one evening at the end of November 2002. There was not the slightest chill in the winter in the south, and Tang Boqiang and Zhou Chunshui both wore thin shirts to attend the meeting.
The meeting was still organized by Director Lin Xinghua, and the other experts were basically the original team. Seeing that the directors of other disciplines were all calm and relaxed, Zhou Chunshui cautiously asked Tang Boqiang: "Director, what do you think of us?" "Well, I'm not sure, let's do our best." Tang Boqiang replied in a deep voice, Zhou Chunshui didn't make a sound after listening to it, but she could see that the mood was not good, obviously she believed the words of Tang Boqiang, who had always been steady.
Lin Xinghua went straight to the point and announced the order of tonight's speeches. The neurology department was ranked second to last, and Tang Boqiang thought to himself: This is a good order, so I can look at the situation of other departments.
There are a total of 15 departments, and each department only has 10 minutes to make a statement according to the review regulations, and then summarize, analyze and comment after the 15 departments have finished their statements.
Each department played PPT and made a statement in accordance with the order announced by Director Lin Xinghua. Tang Boqiang watched and listened carefully, and gave Tang Boqiang the feeling that in the past month or so, other departments have not changed much. Zhou Chunshui, who was sitting next to Tang Boqiang, also slowly quieted down, with her understanding of Tang Boqiang, for more than a month, Tang Boqiang will definitely not be wasted, at least there will be obvious changes than the original, as for whether the change is good or not, how much better than the original, she doesn't know, but she is willing and believes that Tang Boqiang will definitely do better than other departments, she couldn't help but glance at Tang Boqiang: He is really a man who is humble and unassuming.