"It's a skilled job, and if you do more, you will naturally get used to it." Ji Xiang said, "It's not difficult to post a SCI article, it's the number of citations that is difficult." ”

"What is the number of citations?"

Tang Yan didn't know these advanced terms at all, she asked curiously.

Although Ji Xiang is young, he can always say some strange terms.

It's like the number of citations, Tang Yan hasn't heard other professors or experts say it.

Everyone in the Second Affiliated Academy is proud to publish a SCI paper, and as for whether others will cite it, it is all "trivial".

"To put it simply, the number of citations is the popularity and traffic of the paper." Ji Xiang replied simply.

"The paper still has traffic!!" Tang Yan was surprised.

"Of course there are no papers on water, there are serious papers." Lin Jiu said flatly, startling Tang Yan.

How can there be someone here!

However, there are more supporting tables, and Tang Yan slowly accepted this.

"A good paper will be cited, and generally speaking, 10 citations is considered a passing mark."

"Citations are an important indicator of the quality of academic papers. Papers will be cited only if they are valuable. Some classic papers will be cited by hundreds or thousands of times, and there will be a high citation mark more than ten times. ”

Ji Xiang narrowed his eyes and explained to Tang Yan in a gentler tone.

"What about your thesis?" Tang Yan asked.

"Now there are only more than 200 citations, and we have to keep working hard."

“！！！”

Tang Yan highly suspected that Ji Xiang was in Versailles.

Although she didn't understand it very well, Tang Yan felt very powerful.

And Ji Xiang has never been a braggart, and what he said basically became a reality in the end.

"It's really not high." Ji Xiang explained in an affirmative tone, trying to explain that he was not Versailles, "In today's papers, as long as you are familiar with the format of the writing, you can write a series of things. ”

Seeing that Tang Yan was still a little confused, Ji Xiang thought about it.

"Zhang Heng's geodynamic instrument, you know." Ji Xiang asked.

"Yes."

Tang Yan didn't understand why the geodynamic instrument had anything to do with the paper.

"I have a friend who is doing a PhD at the University of Geosciences." Ji Xiang said, "When he was in school, he was very interested in geokinetic instruments, but he never made it. Later, the two of us tinkered together and customized the geodynamic instrument according to the shape of the picture. ”

"Harm, just the appearance, what's the use." Tang Yan was disdainful.

"The dragon has a bead in its mouth, and it is controlled by a program, and the program is connected to the domestic professional earthquake network with a crawler. As soon as the seismic network has a prediction of an earthquake, the program will start on its own and the beads will fall. ”

“……”

“……”

"Although I don't know how Zhang Heng did it back then, this thing we made up seems to be similar." Ji Xiang laughed, "Or Zhang Heng is a person who crosses, and maybe he uses the unique product we made up." ”

"This ......"

Lin Jiu was a little confused.

Zhao Zhe and Tang Yan didn't think about the so-called "geodynamic instrument" that Ji Xiang said at all, but Lin Jiu pondered it carefully and thought about it carefully.

Although this thing is a fake, the details are very high, and the thinking is not imprisoned in place.

Unfolding the association, Lin Jiu faintly felt that he had been inspired to a certain extent.

And what Ji Xiang said was not nonsense, but confirmed some of Lin Jiu's assumptions about the paper.

"Fight it, call it a day!" Ji Xiang turned around and stepped down.

Today's surgery is completed, and the time is not early, and Ji Xiang still has something in his heart.

Meng Qingfei was not on duty, and Ji Xiang wanted to accompany him.

After all, Meng Qingfei is the man who still thinks about it after he wakes up from general anesthesia, and Ji Xiang laughs in his heart every time he thinks about it.

However, Ji Xiang was not in a hurry, and the patient was sent back to the ward under general anesthesia and waited for the patient's condition to stabilize before changing clothes and leaving.

When you come to the emergency department, you are greeted by a familiar smell.

It's just that the smell of blood in today's emergency department is much stronger, and it should be that patients have been rescued.

And it smells of vomit.

It seems that the internal medicine department is not idle, and there are many patients who need gastric lavage for alcohol poisoning.

After half a year of training, Ji Xiang can already judge what the emergency department has done by virtue of the taste.

Coming to the door of the emergency surgery clinic, Meng Qingfei threw a bunch of keys after seeing Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang familiarly went to wear Meng Qingfei's white clothes and chattered.

At nine o'clock, I finally got free.

"Xiaoji, you seem to have done a lot of scientific research recently, so there's no need to always accompany me on duty. If you want to meet and chat, as long as I'm not on duty, let's go out for a drink. Meng Qingfei slumped in the chair and said to Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang knew that Meng Qingfei was a little embarrassed.

"No, Mr. Meng." Ji Xiang said, "I always come to the emergency department to have a look, and the clinical experience is also good." ”

"Clinical experience? Hey. Meng Qingfei said with a smile, "You used to always talk about how it was during the internship, and I was thinking about how much this kid can really blow during the internship, how many patients he can meet during the internship year, and how much he can remember." It seems that you were also very attentive during your internship. ”

Ji Xiang is embarrassed.

Although it is true that I was very attentive during my internship, clinical experience and many things are basically encountered when I am empathetic.

As soon as he said a few words, the voice of the 120 ambulance came.

Meng Qingfei sighed deeply, got up and walked out of the consultation room.

"Our surgery?"

"Well, just now when you were stitching, 120 went to the clinic, and the lower hospital met a pneumothorax patient, and the patient was in shock after closed drainage."

"Uh......"

Ji Xiang was slightly stunned.

"Is it bleeding?"

"I don't know, look at the situation."

The flat car pushed the patient in, and Ji Xiang first looked at the chest bottle hanging on the flat cart and lower than the patient.

The water column of the chest bottle fluctuates well, and there is no bloody fluid to eliminate, which is estimated to be a spontaneous pneumothorax.

So where did the shock come from?

Continuing to see the patient, Ji Xiang saw that the patient was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his eyelids were also white.

Blood pressure is also low, only 80/56 mm Hg.

The first feeling is hemorrhagic shock, but where does the blood come from?

Meng Qingfei had already asked for B-ultrasound, and after checking it around, he didn't see any visceral bleeding.

"Chest." Meng Qingfei said, "Tell the boss outside the chest that the patient is fine, and he can be discharged from the hospital after a day or two." ”

The escort who sent the patient responded and pushed the patient away.

"Teacher Meng, patient...... It's hemorrhagic shock. Ji Xiang asked suspiciously, "Why don't you do some other tests?" How do I feel that he is going to go on stage to stop the bleeding? ”

"No, everything that should be checked has been checked, it's just a simple spontaneous pneumothorax. Low blood pressure, looking at the state of almost, this is normal. ”

“……”

Ji Xiang couldn't understand Meng Qingfei's words.

Teacher Meng Qingfei Meng had simply described the characteristics of hemorrhagic shock, but he later said that it was fine.

"Hahaha, don't think too much, I didn't discharge the patient, how good it would be to send the patient to the inpatient department. It's just that the boss has to talk to me, saying that I take patients indiscriminately. ”

Ji Xiang had doubts in his heart, and came to the system operating room with his eyes.

(End of chapter)