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After saying this, the camera zooms back to the review room, and then the disgusting advertisement begins.

"Xiao Ji, this is really a red heart, twenty hands ready." Director Liu said.

"This kid, when you go to record a variety show, you don't forget to write a paper."

Director Bai didn't say much, turned around and sat down to continue watching the show.

There are only ten minutes left, and there are still advertisements, but the gimmick has been pulled up, even if Director Bai knows that this is intentional by the program team, he will continue to watch it.

However, this feeling of being forcibly fed is very bad, and their impression of the program team is a little worse.

"Lao Bai, what's so nice about this. If you publish a paper, you will definitely not be able to publish it if you have a high impact factor. It's only been a few days, and whether or not you can write it is another matter. ”

Director Liu has begun to get impatient.

Director Bai looked at Director Liu with a stupid gaze.

Director Liu immediately remembered the "Lancet" supplement that Ji Xiang took out at the last moment in the selection of the provincial self-science department.

Director Bai didn't taunt his old friend, he took out his mobile phone and began to look it up on the Internet.

"Hey, you're serious." Director Liu said, "I guess which expert from the First Affiliated Hospital contacted the journal with the prefix in China. Although it is good to be able to publish a journal with a Chinese prefix, Xiao Ji will definitely not be satisfied. ”

"Don't think about it, I don't know what shit luck a Lancet Supplement has taken."

"Speaking of which, Lao Bai, you said that this case is just a eucalyptus report, where can it be posted?"

Director Liu chattered, and Director Bai quickly raised his mobile phone and put it in front of Director Liu.

"It's ......"

Director Liu's English is average, but the words The New England Journal of Medie are like a shuttle bullet, which directly hits his heart.

"New England?!"

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Commercials won't be endless, and although the advertising time is noticeably lengthened as the show becomes popular, there will always be a moment to end.

After enduring the commercials, the show continued.

Zhao Mengmeng is writing the first draft, and Ji Xiang is in charge of reviewing.

A lot of content has obviously been edited out here, but this paragraph is too professional, let alone ordinary people, and even a clinical veteran like Director Liu can't figure it out.

Click it and send it by email.

The camera cuts, and an email arrives.

In the comment room, the bald host crooked his mouth and asked, "Mr. Shen, what is the status of The New England Journal of Medie in your industry?" ”

Professor Shen began to talk about the impact factor of the paper, and through the intuitive comparison of the data, the comparison between the Chinese prefix literature with an impact factor of less than 5 and the New England Journal of Medie with an impact factor of nearly 70 is clear at a glance.

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Zhao Tianjiao watched one episode of the show in silence, and he has slowly accepted the reality with the 4 episodes of the show.

Ji Xiang is very strong and very good, but it has nothing to do with himself.

But as the show came to the end, the director team detonated the last moment of thunder, and Zhao Tianjiao was also blown up.

"Isn't it New England?" Zhao Tianjiao deliberately made a disdainful expression and said, "Compare the impact factor...... Literature or something is enough. ”

Dean Zhao glanced at his son and said, "A nephrology expert in Tiannan Province was selected for the Chinese Academy of Sciences because of the publication of the article "The New England Journal of Medie". ”

"......" Zhao Tianjiao was stunned for a moment.

New England is strong, but it's not that strong.

A New England article can be selected for the Chinese Academy of Sciences? Zhao Tianjiao thought about his father's words, a little dazed.

"It's true that the influence is weaker now, and even some people with a keen academic sense can brush top journals." "But in the 80s, The New England Journal of Medie was one of the highest medical journals, and my generation had some obsessions about it. ”

"Dad......"

"Ji Xiang's thesis is of a very high level, which is what I have learned." "Do you know why he didn't publish it in The Lancet, but in New England magazines? ”

Zhao Tianjiao shook his head.

These two top medical journals have super high impact factors, and Zhao Tianjiao knows them, but he doesn't know the subtle differences between the two.

"New England Magazine has a good impression of some individual eucalyptus reports, and is willing to publish very rare individual eucalyptus reports. This is the attribute of periodicals and magazines, and it is not easy for Ji Xiang to know this at his age. ”

As he spoke, Dean Zhao smiled.

"Tianjiao, don't think so much, you can publish a paper in a top journal around the age of 30 in the future. It's like you said it yourself, it's enough. ”

Zhao Tianjiao unconsciously cried and looked at his father.

It's enough......

But what about Ji Xiang?

"And have you noticed, the first author of the paper is Feng Changsheng and Director Feng."

"Is it the director of the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery of the First Affiliated Hospital? That's no wonder. Zhao Tianjiao gave himself a reason, and his expression soothed a lot.

"Nope." Dean Zhao said seriously, "The article should have been written by Ji Xiang, and the operation behind it was also done by the people behind Ji Xiang."

First of all, the quality of the article is excellent and will not be criticized.

Secondly, it can be published in a short period of time to show its strength.

In the end, Ji Xiang was not greedy for merit, and gave the first author to Director Feng of the First Affiliated Hospital. ”

"This set of series down, alas."

As he spoke, Dean Zhao sighed deeply.

He didn't know if Zhao Tianjiao could understand the three points he said, but it didn't matter. After watching a few episodes of the show, Dean Zhao already knows how big the gap is between his own son and other people's sons.

"If it were me, Ji Xiang, I would stay under my hands whether I was dead or alive."

Zhao Tianjiao didn't understand too much what the old man said, but the last sentence was too straightforward, and his eyes were on fire.

The fire of jealousy has burned him beyond recognition.

"Ji Xiang is doing things very beautifully, too, at a young age, he is not in a hurry with the provincial self-science and a Lancet document in his hands. In other words, people know what to do, and they can publish more. ”

"A New England article, as a gift to Director Feng of the First Affiliated Hospital."

"Even in the First Affiliated Hospital of Hangzhou Medical University, the literature of "The New England Journal of Medie" is a generous gift."

Dean Zhao sometimes speaks New England and sometimes speaks The New England Journal of Medie in fluent English, and there is no barrier between the two.

Zhao Tianjiao vaguely felt that every time he switched, his father's mood changed a little, but he was uncomfortable with jealousy and didn't think about it.

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"See." Director Bai had already put away his mobile phone, looked at TV, and said with a smile, "I'll tell you, Dazhi, your concept will change in the future." ”

"How?"

"Of course, it's holding Xiao Ji's thigh." Director Bai said, "A top journal paper is given away, can you do it?" Are you willing? Look at the pattern of other people. ”