The lancet was driven by his family! Diaphragm

Lin Jiu slandered in his heart.

Ji Xiang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and continued to write his paper on the computer.

There are at least 10 papers that can be written about Neymar's rehabilitation observations, which are what the system NPC told Ji Xiang.

Zhao Dali's fame is small, and there are few people who pay attention, so he can write 2 articles at most.

That's the reality.

Ji Xiang read the content of the email again, and asked Neymar's medical team for today's physical test and physical data, and sorted out his thoughts.

The format and writing of the paper were taught by the system NPC in the system operating room, and Ji Xiang tried it and felt invincible. Diaphragm

The system NPC is a treasure, as long as it has something to do with medicine, he will always have an answer.

"Xiao Ji, the format of the paper seems to be different from what we usually write." Meng Qingfei watched Ji Xiang write his paper thoughtfully.

Originally, Ji Xiang came to the emergency department to accompany Meng Qingfei on duty to see emergency patients, but Meng Qingfei asked to see Ji Xiang write a paper.

He has never published a paper in a foreign SCI, and Meng Qingfei is particularly curious about why Ji Xiang can publish two top papers in a short period of time.

Meng Qingfei's English level is not low, and he belongs to the kind of person who can understand it at all.

Some things are just a layer of window paper.

Ji Xiang began to explain to Meng Qingfei the technical points that the system NPC had said. Diaphragm

Yes, technical points.

For skilled workers, publishing papers in foreign journals is actually a technical job, and it is a skilled job for skilled workers.

The reason why Meng Qingfei has not published a paper is that in Ji Xiang's opinion, the main reason is that the format of the essay is wrong, and the foreign judges are dizzy at a glance and pass it directly.

Otherwise, with Meng Qingfei's clinical experience, several eucalyptus reports would definitely be published, which do not belong to the category of water papers.

"I've never been willing to pay tens of thousands of dollars to buy a SCI paper." Meng Qingfei said, "If you look at it this way, I really want to find a way to make a fortune." ”

"Oh?" Ji Xiang looked back at Meng Qingfei.

Meng Qingfei's face was full of smiles, and he was embarrassed, it seemed that he didn't tell a lie. Diaphragm

"Teacher Meng, you learn so fast!"

"That's, who am I?" Meng Qingfei bragged.

After arriving at the hospital, the young talent degenerates into an emergency doctor...... Meng Qingfei's mentality is so good, he can brag and say - who am I!

It's really no one else.

"Lao He!" Meng Qingfei heard someone talking in the corridor, so he shouted.

"Meng'er, what's wrong?"

In came a male doctor in his fifties, who was the emergency physician on duty tonight. Diaphragm

"What's so high you are?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"It's so much worse."

"A SCI above 3.0, do you want to buy it?"

"How much? I asked, 100,000 for 3.0 or more. Lao He hesitated and said, "I don't want to climb up again, the promotion is just to earn more in the future, so I feel distressed to spend 100,000 yuan." ”

"40,000." Meng Qingfei said with certainty, "The first author." ”

“！

！ The emergency physician's eyes widened, "Meng'er, do you have this way?" ”

"I'll write it myself." Diaphragm

"Cut." The emergency physician said disdainfully, "If you had this ability, you would not have worked in the emergency department a long time ago." Xiao Chen in the Department of Circulatory Medicine a few years ago, you remember, the one who specialized in scientific research in the department. ”

"Yes." Meng Qingfei nodded.

"People now have a company that specializes in writing papers, and the 100,000 yuan I said is the price given by his company. Xiao Chen told me that the requirements for magazines with an impact factor of more than 3 are stricter, and it is simply said that people are famous, but also face, and the quality of the paper must be excellent, not too inferior. ”

"Of course I know, I'll write first, send it first, and you can just give me money after it's out." Meng Qingfei said.

"If that's the case, then I'll do it." The emergency physician looked at Meng Qingfei with a smile, as if he was watching a joke.

"You're busy, I'll go see the patient." The emergency physician said, "I was left with a tricky patient on my last shift, and it was a headache. ”

"What disease?" Diaphragm

"My stomach hurts, I got better after giving acid suppressants, and I came back after going home for a few days, and my liver function was not working. I'll take a look tonight, and there is no bed in the gastroenterology department! What a fuck. ”

The emergency physician left, and Meng Qingfei and Ji Xiang "consulted" some technical details.

Ji Xiang knew very well that Meng Qingfei was not joking, and the few points he asked himself later were all points.

If you look at it once, you can derive more things, Meng Qingfei is really awesome.

It's just such a person, reduced to the emergency department.

"Teacher Meng, you are amazing." After Meng Qingfei finished asking, Ji Xiang explained, he said with emotion.

"If I'm really awesome, I'm at least the head of the department now, and I'm still a lot old in the emergency department?" Meng Qingfei said with a smile, "Let me tell you, in the past, the exiled prisoners went to Ningguta, and Lao Maozi was exiled to Siberia, and the direct emergency department of the exiles in our hospital was either the fever clinic. "Ahh

"Teacher Meng, why don't you go to the south?" Ji Xiang asked.

Meng Qingfei smiled and didn't speak.

A few patients came, Meng Qingfei went to deal with it, and Ji Xiang assisted and solved it quickly.

"Teacher Meng, your technical level is very strong, and you are blind in the emergency department." Ji Xiang's old words are recalled.

"What's so blind, my temperament is not suitable for management, and when I go back to the ward, I am the kind of Colonel Wang, who performs surgery every day, and I am half tired to death." Meng Qingfei said, "The emergency department is good, you don't have to worry about getting off work, you have one or two shifts a week, and you can tutor your children when you go home after work." ”

“……”

Is this also considered that everyone has their own ambitions? Diaphragm

Ji Xiang scratched his head.

"I used to know an old doctor, and I was amazed by the high level of surgery, and finally I didn't even treat when I retired." Meng Qingfei said.

"Why?"

"He didn't want to take the exam." Meng Qingfei said, "In his words, what qualifications do they have to test me for the exam?" ”

"I remember it used to be the old way." Ji Xiang said, "It seems to be the beginning of the 21st century. ”

"You're mistaken, it's a license, not a promotion." Meng Qingfei said.

Ji Xiang nodded again and again, he hadn't experienced that period of time and years, it was all hearsay. Diaphragm

However, the old doctor Meng Qingfei said was indeed quite arrogant and extreme.

"At that time, anyone in the hospital who couldn't get off the stage had to look for him to take a look. The surgery was really good, I saw an intestinal adhesion operation, and I was shocked after reading it. ”

"I've been doing surgery all the time, and I haven't even been promoted to a professional title, is that okay?"

"I'm not as extreme as him, and of course I'm not as good as him." Meng Qingfei raised his eyebrows, as if he had something to say to Ji Xiang, "I just think that the papers and scientific research required for promotion are." ”

"We are usually so busy with work that we can't even eat, so where can we squeeze in time to do scientific research? You say yes. And scientific research will definitely cause problems because of the wrong direction, and if there is a problem, you won't give people a promotion? ”