Chapter 103: What kind of Gang Dun is this (ask for subscription)

"Boss, have you printed and bound the book? I'll come tomorrow morning at about 8:40 a.m. to pick up my papers. After Yuan Weihong and Jiehan left the office, Fang Ziye once again asked the owner of the printing shop in the medical school on WeChat.

Don't underestimate the owner of the print shop in the medical school, who has been trained by the master's and doctoral students of the school after the master's and doctoral students, and his team is far more familiar with the format of the paper than any expert or professor in the medical school.

Dissertations have formatting requirements, font requirements, line spacing and other requirements, and even what kind of format the references are, there are relatively standardized templates.

And these templates, the graduate school is only responsible for sending documents in writing, and it is actually the owners of major printing shops in colleges and universities who really want to list these formats one by one.

There is a good saying that if the print shop in the college closes during the graduation season, the graduation rate of the college may be affected.

Because the graduation thesis must not only be used for defense, but also uploaded to the electronic system of the university's library, although it will not be reviewed manually, it will be reviewed by computer.

Some fuck up......

"It's been bound, and the cover has been made, a total of two hundred and ninety-eight yuan." The boss replied expertly.

Yes, graduation season, the print shop in the college, is also the best time for business.

To bind the paper into a book, it needs relatively special paper, a special cover, and a special format, and Fang Ziye only requires the other party to make six volumes, and the printing cost alone is as high as 298 yuan.

Fang Ziye replied: "Okay boss, please please keep an account, surgical group, orthopedics - Teacher Yuan Weihong, the number is 7658.I will sign when I come over tomorrow." ”

This kind of binding and printing fee can be reimbursed by Yuan Weihong's project funds, and it is also a part of the expenses that must be budgeted when applying for the project fund, which is a normal reimbursement channel.

Fang Ziye knew that the papers he wanted to print were not only a few volumes, but also that if there were typos in the follow-up, he would need to correct a version, and after the defense, he would need to revise several editions, and if he could not be reimbursed, the cost of printing the papers alone would be as high as more than four figures.

It is a kind of respect for the other party to bind his thesis into a book and give it to the professors of the defense team of the defense committee in person.

This is not a blind review, Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong cannot participate in the blind review, Fang Ziye sent the electronic version to the graduate school, and the graduate school will send it, to whom, when to review, whether it can be passed, even Yuan Weihong's relationship may not be found, and it may be sent to any teaching hospital in the country.

Naturally, Yuan Weihong also accepted the blind review of the graduate student's defense paper from Dalian Medical University, but that article was directly killed by Yuan Weihong.

Copying other people's pictures, and then appearing markers that have not appeared in his own paper at all, such a talent, Yuan Weihong did not dare to pass him.

In order to be cautious, Yuan Weihong also asked Fang Ziye, who was only a second-year master's degree at the time, to also check that it was indeed the marker in the picture in the paper and the marker in the result, which were completely two different things.

It didn't pass, but Yuan Weihong's opinion was not so tough at the time, just let the other party explain, and then there was no follow-up......

"Okay!" The boss skillfully opened the ledger and found Yuan Weihong's bookkeeping page, and wrote the date, expense, and printed items in a fluttering manner, just waiting for Fang Ziye to sign it.

If it weren't for the autographs of Fang Ziye and Jiehan, Yuan Weihong would definitely not have paid the final payment, and he would have found the buddy or young lady on his accounting page.

Generally, the funds of the Finance Section are settled at the end of the year......

After this, Fang Ziye turned on the computer again and carefully checked whether there were logical errors and typos in principle in the paper, and after browsing it, he really didn't find any corresponding errors, and then put the computer on the lid and it was time to sleep.

And the reason why no emergency patients came to the department during this period of time was that Fang Ziye greeted Jin Hongzhou in advance, and he was going to deliver papers tomorrow, so he had to stay in the evening.

Fang Ziye looked at today's knowledge point income: 82 points, overcompleting the level 3 skill of a vascular suture technique for white prostitution, which is quite perfect.

Vascular suture is a basic skill of the specialty, and it is a very important operation in hand surgery and vascular surgery.

Of course, in trauma surgery, it cannot be said that it is completely useless, but such a basic specialty skill is a skill that needs to be assessed after hospitalization, when considering whether to let you take up the position of general hospital.

If you encounter any kind of vascular injury, you will directly ask the vascular surgeon and hand surgery to consult and operate.

It's just that this skill is not very helpful and effective for the current Fang Ziye, and it is not within the scope of the skills required for hospitalization.

When Fang Ziye was about to rest, he found that Luo Tingzhu sent him a string of pictures.

There are quite a lot of them, a total of thirty or forty sheets.

Seeing this, Fang Ziye is a joy -

Although I don't know if I didn't personally participate in the experimental operation of the day, but if I participated in the preliminary research operation, there will be the benefits of knowledge points, but it is always a small study of the feasibility and infeasibility of learning points that need to be discussed.

That's it.

There are a lot of images, and they are all ultra-clear original images, so they need to load slowly.

Fang Ziye took a slow look at them one by one from beginning to end.

“+0.1!”

“+0.2!”

Not to say that it is completely useless, but compared to getting up and immersive, or really participating in the process of operation, the benefit of this knowledge point is too small.

Fang Ziye looked at a total of four pictures, these four pictures are the whole process of the experiment process results display diagram, one is the experiment in progress, and the other three are the results display.

After getting 2 points of knowledge, Fang Ziye calculated according to the income of the knowledge points when he did the experiment in the early stage, and the efficiency of the knowledge points obtained by such an operation was directly fractured, at least three and four folds.

However, fortunately, Luo Tingzhu sent some experimental results from behind her that she had conducted before, and Fang Ziye did not take pictures to record.

'Fractures' are even worse, and there are only one and two folds......

But it doesn't matter, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's also meat, just by looking at a dozen pictures, you got 3.5 knowledge points, and it's better than nothing.

But in the seventeenth sheet, Fang Ziye carefully zoomed in and out, and then looked carefully at all the corners of the left and right, up, left, left, right, and right.

What is this?

There were no petri dishes, no workbenches, and no reagents, as if they were completely unrelated to the experiment.

This picture, at most, can only be regarded as Luo Tingzhu's selfie, she is sitting in front of the microscope, tilting her head slightly, and her back is facing the cell culture incubator in the cell room.

The petri dish was probably in front of her, and it didn't show it at all.

This can have a der's knowledge point.

However, thirty or forty photos were sent at once, and there were occasional hand tremors, which is also understandable.

The eighteenth, back to normal, this is a picture of the results of a scratch experiment that Fang Ziye has never seen, the result is very perfect, and this cell line is also something that Fang Ziye has never been exposed to before, it is 143B that Luo Tingzhu himself exchanged.

Therefore, there are also a lot of knowledge points with a +0.3 income!

After reading it carefully and finding no omissions, Fang Ziye continued to push forward-

In the twenty-ninth photo, Fang Ziye saw the five white and slender fingers of one hand, through a professional perspective, Fang Ziye could see that the part other than her distal interphalangeal joint was extremely ruddy, and even the fingerprints were clearly visible, and the 'round Luo' and 'broken Luo' in the center of the fingers could be seen.

Then the ruddy skin of the fingers between the near and far interphalangeal joints will be slightly lighter, and the skin between the metacarpophalangeal joints and the proximal interphalangeal joints will be lighter in color, but the skin texture will be more delicate.

After all, this place has minimal friction and use, palm prints, and horizontal palm bows.

I didn't find a problem, Fang Ziye wouldn't look at his face and skim by.

When he reached thirty-seven shots all the way, Fang Ziye found a standard selfie......

Fang Ziye leaned his back on the pillar of the yellow-lacquered double bed in the duty room, scratched his side of his head and touched the temporal area of his head with the pillar, not thinking about what these pictures meant.

Sent a mistake? Three wrong shots in a row?

"Senior brother, these are all my pictures." Luo Tingzhu explained this after posting the picture.

Fang Ziye saw this information after reading the picture: "Thank you, hard work, rest early, it's not too early." ”

"Hmm." Luo Tingzhu replied with a word.

……

In the graduate dormitory, on the fifth floor.

Graduate dormitories, not as good as undergraduate dormitories, are not separated from each other by men, only floors.

One, two, three boys, four, five, six girls.

However, most of the graduate students chose to rent a house outside, which only occupied a bed, but no one lived there.

In the four-person room with the bed and the table, there were only two people in the dormitory, and the other person was on the night shift, and at this moment, Luo Tingzhu was wearing a white fluffy pajama inlaid with sunflower flowers, leaning on the bed like a cat sitting.

The opaque mosquito net embroidered with lotus leaves was tightly closed, and no one could see her expression, even if her roommate was there.

Luo Tingzhu finished reading the message sent by Fang Ziye, and then clicked on Baidu again, and after clicking on the search page, she didn't know what to do for a while.

And in the previous search records, it can be seen that Luo Tingzhu's simple search records have a long list-

Fang Ziye, Han City University.

Fangziye Jin Medical University.

Fang Ziye is a collector.

What are the manifestations of collectors?

Why do you have a collecting fetish?

When writing a medical record, what does it mean if someone puts your name in the medical record?

What are the boundaries and criteria for genius?

Medical Genius ......

These search records are from far to near.

Luo Tingzhu thought for a while, but he didn't think about what to collect, so he clicked on the page of his collection again, which obviously didn't know what kind of messy advertising pictures there were, and there were some unreliable suggestions written below.

People who are collectors generally have a unique fetish for pictures, selfies or intimate clothing of the opposite sex......

Luo Tingzhu thought about it and shook his head.

Put down the phone, prop your feet on the bed and slowly move forward, and then cover the quilt.

It's just that Luo Tingzhu can't sleep.

She actually wanted to ask, but she didn't know who to ask.

Ask a girl of the same age, and she can't open her mouth again.

Luo Tingzhu couldn't help but think of a passage he read when he was reading a book before, daughters who don't have their father's protection are generally more timid, and daughters who don't have their mother's guidance are generally more dull.

After listening to Zhu's thoughts, Ke Luo thought about it a little unconvinced, and said to himself: "Who still asks his parents now?" ”

"Aren't Baidu Dad and Little Red Book's Mom fragrant?" Although the tone was stubborn, there was inevitably some grievance in his voice.

Luo Tingzhu slowly fell asleep.

……

Fang Ziye slept quite well all night, because he knew that his tomorrow would be very busy, Thursday was not the day of surgery, Friday was, if he wanted to wait for the opportunity of the day of surgery, then he had to finish all the papers on Thursday, so the time was still very tight.

At half past six, Fang Ziye ordered takeout for breakfast and began to write the handover book.

At 7:20, Fang Ziye recorded the preoperative or postoperative examination results of all the beds in charge of himself and Jiehan, and even the dates of each examination for each bed were clearly marked.

I took a photo and sent it to Jiehan.

There are a lot of places to run, so he may just yo-yo after the shift is handed over, and he won't wait until after the house check before he starts running.

The main thing is that Fang Ziye can wait, but the other professors can't wait.

Senior Brother Sun Shaoqing handed Fang Ziye the papers he had printed and bound into a volume yesterday, and Fang Ziye had to arrive at the Second Ward of Spine Surgery before 8:50 a.m., find Professor Zhang or his research assistant, and present the two papers to him.

Professor Zhang is the presiding chairman of the defense committee and a member of this college, so it is best to give a copy, so it is natural to have a good time.

At half past seven, Luo Tingzhu arrived at the ward, and from the nurse's office, she had already changed into her unique one-meter-six-five white coat.

The white coat belongs to the standard, there is no distinction between men and women, although Luo Tingzhu is one meter seventy-two tall, but the white coat of one meter seven, even if it is the smallest width, she wears it like a white robe. She simply reduced a model, except for a little shorter, there was nothing wrong with it.

When Fang Ziye entered the office in Luo Tingzhu, he couldn't help but glance at her, hesitated slightly, and still explained: "Senior sister, I have to go out today, maybe that batch of normal and unprocessed cells, you will have to help me pass it on later." ”

The batch that Luo Tingzhu dealt with yesterday was a batch of overexpression, and it grew relatively fast.

As for the batch of the normal group, it stands to reason that it will only be full on Friday, but it is not ruled out that there are accidents, and their growth rate is relatively vigorous?

Luo Tingzhu nodded: "Okay senior brother, I'll send you the picture in the evening." ”

When Fang Ziye heard this, he couldn't help but look sideways a few more times.

Luo Tingzhu couldn't help blushing a little, at least the roots of her ears were slightly ruddy, she brushed her bangs and covered her little ears slightly: "Senior brother, I may have made a mistake yesterday." ”

"Oh! ~" Fang Ziye nodded and did not continue the topic.

……

Then just wait for the shift to come.

However, this time, Fang Ziye still found that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Although Professor Deng Yong sat in the position of director, Professor Han Yuanxiao, this time he did not sit on the left hand side of Professor Dong Yaohui, but on the right hand side, the position closest to Professor Deng Yong.

Sure enough, after the class was handed over, Professor Deng Yong announced Professor Du Xinzhan's arrangement notice for the administrative director of the orthopedic trauma surgery subspecialty.

Professor Deng straightened his chest and back, and his tone was hearty: "According to the opinions of the leaders, starting from next month, that is, from the New Year's Day, I will temporarily step down as the director of the trauma surgery ward, and Professor Han Yuanxiao will temporarily serve as the acting director of our ward." ”

"As for me, I will also take Professor Han as the center and cooperate with Professor Han to carry out follow-up work! Hopefully the same will be true for our care team. ”

"Ah, if there's nothing else to do today, that's all for the shift." Deng Yong finished speaking.

Han Yuanxiao raised his hand and said, "Professor Deng, I'm sorry, I'm going to interject." ”

The nursing team and the doctor team have a tendency to stand up and leave their seats, and even Fang Ziye and other master teams have already crowded together, planning to go out of the door and rush to the ward rounds.

Professor Han Yuanxiao said this and stopped all the movements.

Deng Yong changed his words in advance: "Director Han, you say." ”

Han Yuanxiao said: "Professor Deng, Teacher Dong, our hospital has always implemented the professor responsibility system, and I, the acting director, are also temporary, and I am young, so there will be no relationship between the director and the non-director in the future." ”

"There are a lot of questions, and you may need to ask the two professors for advice, and if you don't do well, you are willing to accept the criticism of the two professors, and there will definitely be bad things."

"Therefore, the personnel relations in the department are all maintained in the current group, and they will be resolutely immovable." Han Yuanxiao behaved like this in front of everyone, and his tone was also calm, and he played the word wit to a certain level.

Han Yuanxiao's meaning is that although I am a new official, I definitely don't have three fires.

The acting director is the above arrangement, and when he arrives in this position, the arrangement is down, and it will definitely not work if he doesn't sit on it.

But the three of us still don't interfere with each other.

Han Yuanxiao didn't dare to burn the fire, one was the former director, the other was the former old director, how could he dare to burn the fire? As soon as you become the acting director, you will make a drastic move?

This is quite unrealistic.

Professor Dong smiled first, and was unusually low-key: "Anyway, we are all following the director, and I will do whatever the director says." ”

Professor Dong Yaohui is 62 years old, and there are still three years left before he retires from the department, and he can only go to the outpatient clinic to re-employ.

There is no way, people don't take their muscles and bones as they get older, and if they want to carry out regular surgery, they are also unable to do it, and they take a back seat, which is an inevitable choice.

Professor Deng also said: "Listen to the director's arrangement." ”

Han Yuanxiao only said at this time: "Brother Yong, don't lose your temper with me, I didn't mean to lie." ”

The face was full of bitterness.

Deng Yong smiled casually.

"It's a good thing that the director is younger, I believe that if you work harder and more steadily, your future development will be better. Don't talk about anything else, Director Han, your ability is absolutely fine. Deng Yong stood up first.

Today, he is still the director of the ward, so he can take the lead, but tomorrow, he will have to step down.

This is a kind of respect for the position of acting director, if you don't respect this position, then even if you have the opportunity to go up again in the future, others can do what you are doing now.

Deng Yong is still young, not yet fifty years old, and he is in the middle of that year.

Han Yuanxiao is only forty-two years old, much younger than Deng Yong.

Fang Ziye hesitated, touched the corner, and asked Yuan Weihong if it was suitable for him to leave, after Yuan Weihong nodded, Fang Ziye sneaked away, dispersed the crowd, first went to the lounge to put down the white coat, checked the backpack, and then walked to the printing shop.

(End of chapter)