Chapter 0309 Brain-burning
Yang Ping's words were so light, but Director Han didn't have any doubts.
For him, Lao Han has opened his brain hole big enough, but now he still doesn't feel big enough.
"If there is an article in Science or Nature, can I be promoted to the deputy high school in advance?" Yang Ping just asked, and didn't mean anything else.
Lao Han was stunned for a moment, and his brain was really not big enough: "If there is really an article in this ---, let alone being promoted to deputy high school in advance, I am afraid that the doctoral supervisor will also be done together." ”
Now Lao Han is a little confused, come over to talk to him about the doctorate examination, chatting and chatting, how can he talk about the problem of doctoral supervisor, doctor, doctoral supervisor, the same as a tongue twister.
"One article can get a doctoral supervisor? It's true? Yang Ping's eyes lit up.
"Really!" Lao Han almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.
I dreamed, I had never seen such a person, what kind of magazines was "Science" and "Nature", I thought that the hand-copied newspaper of elementary school students would write a few sentences and paste it.
Yang Ping didn't speak, the teacup was placed on the coffee table next to him, and his right index finger was beating on his thigh, rhythmically, but there was no humming in his mouth.
Calm, he is very calm, just pondering, he should take the time to study "Science" and "Nature", as his ability improves, his goals will be higher.
"Xiao Yang?" Old Han looked a little strange when he saw him.
Yang Ping responded: "Oh! ”
"What if, I mean, director, don't mind, I'm just curious, I want to ask clearly, you said I was a PhD student, and then I became a PhD supervisor? What should I do? It's a bit confusing. Yang Ping asked suddenly.
"This ---?" Lao Han was asked, and this question was a bit brain-burning.
What should I do if this happens?
There shouldn't be any conflict between the two, right? Some doctoral supervisors who have graduated with a master's degree, but still want to fulfill their dream of a doctorate, can also study for a doctorate, or have become a doctoral supervisor, even if they don't study, it will have no impact.
"There is no conflict between the two, you are studying for my doctorate, and you are not studying for the doctorate you brought." Lao Han felt that he should have expressed it clearly, but it was a bit twisted.
"Well, I think it should be." Yang Ping also agrees with this answer.
The two were silent for a while, and Lao Han said, "Is there any more problem?" ”
"No more!" Yang Ping was still thinking about something.
"Keep it up, the biggest thing right now is the PhD exam, understand?"
"Oh, understood!"
The two drank tea for a while, and in the evening, Dean Xia asked Lao Han to eat, and Lao Han should also get off work.
Coming out of Lao Han's office, the nurse told Yang Ping: "A friend of yours is waiting for you, the meeting room, the woman, I have been waiting for a long time." ”
"Woman, friend, who? Could it be that Huang Jiahui sent some equipment information. Yang Ping didn't care.
He went to the meeting room to take a look, and his friend had already come out by himself and stood at the door: "Hello, Dr. Yang, I'm sorry, because I don't have your phone, so I didn't make an appointment." ”
Yang Ping's memory is very good, even if he doesn't have to deliberately remember someone, he won't easily forget that this is the daughter of Mr. Ning, a patient in the Overseas Chinese Building at that time, Ning Qi.
"Miss Ning?" Yang Ping really couldn't think of anything she was looking for herself.
Ning Qi is thirty years old, relatively tall, her beautiful face is flushed, she should have recovered from the grief of losing her father: "Excuse me, I came here to thank Dr. Yang." ”
"You're welcome, please be seated." Yang Ping asked her to sit down.
The meeting room is relatively spacious and is usually used for talking and signing with patients.
Ning Qi sat down, there was a gift box on the table, she looked elegant and generous: "Doctor Yang, this is a box of cookies, little care, I am very grateful to you for taking care of your father at that time, so that he could go the last journey of his life with dignity." ”
"You're welcome, that's what we should do." Yang Ping didn't think it helped much at that time.
The two didn't know what to talk about, Ning Qi was a little cramped and uneasy, and was incompatible with her usual maturity and stability: "Oh, this is my business card, Doctor Yang, if you don't dislike it, make a friend, I just came from your outpatient building, and I saw some introductions from the hospital, and you have done a lot of admirable surgeries." ”
Yang Ping took the business card with both hands, and the business card showed that Ning Qi was the chairman of Anning Group, and Yang Ping remembered that his father Ning Tianxiong was the boss of Anning Group, and she now inherited her father's career and became the chairman of Anning Group.
This young woman is actually the chairman of the giant company, I really can't see it, I don't know, I think it's a middle school teacher.
Isn't Anning Insurance, where Director Zhu works, a subsidiary of Anning Group, and the company where Director Zhu is the deputy general manager should be regarded as a grandson company of Anning Group.
"I've always wanted to come and visit Dr. Yang, but the company is busy, so I didn't come until now." Miss Ning said sincerely.
In those days, Miss Ning had been by her father's side and saw Yang Ping almost every day, but the communication between the two was more about explaining Mr. Ning's condition, and now that she is outside of her illness, she really doesn't know what to talk about.
"You are very busy, I won't bother, this box of cookies is made by me, thank you again for taking care of my father at that time, thank you very much!" Miss Ning got up to say goodbye and bowed slightly.
When Mr. Ning left, after all, he still couldn't say a word to his son in person, and passed away with regret, looking at Ning Qi's back, Yang Ping was deeply touched.
Sending Miss Ning away, Yang Ping went to the ward to go around, he went to visit Sisi, checked the external fixator adjustment registration card next to the bed, after the New Year, Sisi was more energetic, which may be the reason why he did not use radiotherapy and chemotherapy again.
"Thank you for helping my mom get a job." Sisi's immature voice.
Every time I saw her, I lay on the table and wrote and draw, but this time I didn't know what I was writing or drawing.
Sisi took the initiative to show Yang Ping what he had drawn: "I'm drawing comics, you see, my illness is a monster, I'm fighting with it, you guys are helping me, I temporarily defeated it, it slipped away." ”
"This grinning creature is your disease?" Yang Ping saw that she drew so well.
This little girl, who is so good at everything, if it weren't for the suffering of illness, she should be sitting in a spacious and bright classroom now, and she must be a student who is excellent in character and learning, and has been praised by the teacher.
"Do you still use comic book storyboards?" Yang Ping looked at her technique, it was really decent.
Sisi was not convinced: "I learned it after studying a lot of comics, you see, a single shot to paint the flat surface, there is no appeal, only the use of sub-shots, from different angles, in order to show the tension of the picture---"
On the chair next to his bed, there were indeed a lot of comics neatly piled up, and Yang Ping casually picked up a copy of "Slam Dunk".
"That second brother, it seems that Rukawa Kaede in it is always cool." Sisi pointed to the cartoon in Yang Ping's hand.
Yang Ping smiled: "What about me? Who am I like? ”
Sisi was a little embarrassed, and frowned: "Big brother, you, it seems that there is no such powerful character as you in it!" ”
"What then?" Yang Ping asked deliberately.
This time she was stumped, she pouted and held her chin: "You let me think about it, or add up a few powerful ones in it, okay?" ”
Yang Ping put the book away: "You have a good rest, and you are going to prepare for a full set of reviews again, are you worried?" ”
"Don't worry, I've been ready for the night to come, big brother, I want to ask you a question." Sisi was calm.
"Say, we're good friends." Yang Ping didn't know what she wanted to ask.
After thinking about it, "You say, how can you persuade your parents to have another brother or sister?" ”
Yang Ping couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes were instantly moist, and his vision was blurred.
"Little fool, don't think so much about it for the time being, they may just want to give you all their love now, trust me, everything will be fine." Yang Ping put his arm around her and encouraged her.
"But--- I'm afraid ---," Sisi whispered.
Out of the ward, Yang Ping blinked, trying to regain his vision clearly.
Sisi's mother has gone to work and works as a nurse in the department, she is very diligent, some things are done in an orderly manner, and some things that are not within her scope of responsibility, she also rushes to do them, such as helping doctors and nurses to pick up couriers and take takeaways.
Cai Qiaojun is very satisfied with her work, she does not pick and choose, does not complain and complain, works hard, and always has a grateful heart.
It was already past the time to get off work, and Xiao Su was waiting for Yang Ping to eat together.
Song Zimo and Tang Fei came over to each other, Tang Fei had to tutor Sisi with her homework every day, they didn't know this child, and they already knew about their condition.
"Senior brother?" Song Zimo saw that Yang Ping's eyes were wrong.
Yang Ping said lightly: "Oh, the eyelashes fall out of the eyes, and you can't get out in a few blinks, do you want to tutor Sisi?" ”
"yes, I did my homework in the morning, and now I'm here to check." Tang Fei knocked on the door a few times.
"Please come in!" Sisi's voice.
"Xiao Su is waiting for you, go quickly." Song Zimo told Yang Ping.
Yang Ping straightened his white coat, puffed up his chest, and walked through the corridor.