Chapter 154: Please Enter the Urn (Ask for Subscription)
Fang Ziye did not communicate anything with Wu Guonan, nor did he say anything ruthless.
To be honest, Fang Ziye has never felt that his current article has a very thin foundation. An 8-point article-type basic experiment is at least 20 outputs of about 20 workloads, and can it be described as a thin foundation when placed on a master's student?
Although the few articles published in cooperation with his junior disciples did not have a high impact factor, and they were instrumental articles, Fang Ziye still couldn't understand that Zhang Mingcan's understanding of the output was not enough......
Naturally, Fang Ziye can understand Zhang Mingcan's other way of thinking, that is, in Zhongnan Hospital, there are many students, and although there are many resources, on average, it is basically not enough.
This is a fact, but such a fact does not exist in Fang Ziye.
When he got home, Fang Ziye wrote articles while occasionally tapping to the WeChat chat window of Luo Tingzhu, Jiehan and Lan Tianluo to chat separately.
Luo Tingzhu has the least questions, more on the side to share what he is doing, and occasionally when sharing work steps, he will ask a few difficult questions for Fang Ziye to answer.
After Luo Tingzhu went abroad, Fang Ziye keenly captured the changes in her personality when chatting.
Before going abroad, Luo Tingzhu was a little restrained and a little arrogant. There are even times when I look forward to Fang Ziye's praise and recognition.
And after going abroad, she pretended to be bold for the first few days, feeling that she was not afraid of anything.
But then in mid-March, Luo Tingzhu's words hid some hesitation and hesitation, as well as discomfort with the unfamiliar environment.
And then in late March to now, Fang Ziye found that Luo Tingzhu's entire chat temperament has become a good girl.
And this kind of obedience does not mean good-looking, but the character is more restrained, without the previous boldness and generosity, and honest.
Moreover, Fang Ziye also found that Luo Tingzhu was very punctual in his chat time every day, and he didn't know why.
Because Fang Ziye has no experience in love, and his emotional intelligence is relatively limited, if he can scrutinize it through his own understanding and standing at the level of Luo Tingzhu, Fang Ziye probably thinks that Luo Tingzhu is afraid that the two are too far apart, and then Fang Ziye, who is a little good now, will be troubled by others.
The distance is far away, and she has no other means than to be a well-behaved and obedient girl.
Whether it is the so-called tsundere or the so-called coldness, it will only widen the distance between the two.
Naturally, this is Fang Ziye's guess made through the intellectual level, and he thinks about it once in a while.
Fang Ziye felt that she was a little naΓ―ve, didn't she realize that she was already very high-quality? In such a situation, I am quite sluggish, but I should worry about myself.
However, Fang Ziye didn't think about it carefully, let's start a career first, get the career started, and after passing the big injustice of the total hospitalization, the days can barely get through, and they have their own unique time.
After answering Luo Tingzhu's experimental question, Fang Ziye said: "In fact, there is no need to pursue fast, it is better to be steady in experiments." β
I wrote another sentence.
Here comes the question again.
This junior brother Jiehan asked a lot of questions.
I don't know if it's because I left, Jiehan suddenly grew up passively into a senior brother, so I felt a certain pressure as a senior brother or something, just two or three days, Jiehan was in the two experimental methods of WB and flow cytometry-
All kinds of details are all asked fiercely, as if they must understand the principle in a short period of time and be a teacher in front of Lan Tianluo.
Answering the penultimate question, Fang Ziye pointed out: "Jiehan, you can check the literature first, the question you asked is related to immunoblotting, I don't know very much, I may not be able to give you the answer you want, you can solve it through literature." β
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"Senior brother, Master has been staying up late to write articles recently, and our budget is to complete the article at least in early May, why don't you give me a part of you."
"I'll probably get it a little bit faster than you."
"Okay, okay, then I'll frame some for you, and you can put these results into words." Fang Ziye thought about it for a while, and felt that he was in a hurry.
After all, Master's Qingqian defense is at the end of June, and if this article can't be published in time, the background will be a little worse after all.
At this time, it is the best choice to spare no effort to fight against the water.
"Well, there's one more thing, senior brother."
"Master said that there is a high probability that he will not be able to succeed in this year's general project. Therefore, our group may still have to use the existing funds of the research group to do basic experiments, and do it first. β
"So senior brother, you may have to lend me and Tianluo a little money, about seventy or eighty thousand." Jiehan explained to Fang Ziye again.
"It's not that you can win the subject on the surface, and no one can win it every year, so the master said that if you don't vote, you won't vote, it's okay."
"The funds are now in the hands of the master, it is estimated that the master will hand them over to you after a while, as long as it is not used indiscriminately, it is completely fine for the money in it to be used as a foundation, there is no need to explain it to me."
"But at least leave me about 600,000." Fang Ziye said.
The bidding on the face is a competition in many industries across the country, whether it can be on it, in addition to the thickness of the accumulation, there is also the element of luck.
The funds given by Yuan Weihong have been used up thoroughly and exceeded. The feedback to Yuan Weihong is naturally huge.
With a fund of 300,000 yuan, an article newsletter of more than 20 points, looking at the world, there are many people who are willing to contribute this money. Even if it's a co-corresponding author, no one will refuse.
The results that Fang Ziye gave to Yuan Weihong were far beyond what he had expected.
The other funds were given to Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu by Professor Deng Yong, this Fang Ziye can be used, and Yuan Weihong can also be used, but not too much. After all, Deng Yong and Yuan Weihong are not directly in a master-apprentice relationship.
Fang Ziye not only has to ensure that he has money, but also has to ensure that Luo Tingzhu has money.
In terms of funds, there should be more than one million yuan, all of which are free start-up funds that Professor Deng Yong has asked for from the hospital one after another.
"Senior brother, it definitely won't take so much."
"I miss you so much, I can ask directly if I have any questions." Jiehan's question seemed to be finally finished.
Fang Ziye sent three points.
Too lazy to reply.
Lan Tianluo's dialog box is relatively simple.
After Fang Ziye shared his experience in the last few days with Lan Tianluo, Lan Tianluo's tone was: "." β
"Awesome."
"Worship."
"Senior brother!"
Well, that grinning and fussing Lan Tianluo gradually came back after Luo Tingzhu left.
Perhaps for Lan Tianluo, his sister not being by his side is his most comfortable and free state.
After all, if you go to lick the dog unilaterally, sometimes the mood will be a little depressing......
So when Fang Ziye replied to Lan Tianluo what he did, Fang Ziye was also awesome, worshipped, and worthy of being a science student.
Gradually, Lan Tianluo realized that Fang Ziye, the senior brother, was beating him, so the words were slightly restrained.
In the face of Fang Ziye, Lan Tianluo still has respect and fear.
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In the early hours of the morning, Fang Ziye cleaned up the tempers of the two junior brothers, and then saw that the one sent by Luo Tingzhu was finally taken by the senior sister to eat the first Chinese food, and then fell asleep happily.
April 1 is still the weekend.
However, the trauma surgery department of En's Central Hospital is still a normal work schedule.
At eight o'clock in the morning, in the shift room, there was a group of people who were pressed by the black, from Director Zhang Mingcan to the social residency of the hospital, and they did not dare to be absent.
On the nursing department, the head nurse also put all the nurses, except for a nurse on maternity leave who did not call the department, and the rest of the people, even if they had dark circles under their eyes, had to sit on the day shift.
Those who have just finished the night shift will also be filled during the day shift.
When it's a special time, you have to do it in a special way.
Because although there were only five or six surgeries yesterday, the number of surgeries in the three groups in the department today is as high as 18. There are six units in each group, plus there are three serious cases in the department, and they may have to go to the ICU at any time, so the nursing department must be fully staffed......
After the fast, concise but in place handover, Zhang Mingcan said: "After the ward inspection, I began to go down to the operating room and start working normally. I don't have anything else to say. β
"Two points."
"One, cautious, meticulous, and with a large number of patients."
"Second, organize, prepare, and plan to place the patients in the department one by one. Whether it's a discharged or referred patient, be sure to track it! β
"I'm done talking, does Director Hong have any instructions?"
Hong Du shook his head: "Director Zhang, let's start the ward rounds, the tasks of each group are very heavy." β
"Good!" After Zhang Mingcan gave an order, everyone stood up in one piece.
However, just as Fang Ziye was about to follow Wu Guonan to go to the ward round, Zhang Mingcan sat in his place and didn't move immediately, but shouted: "Director Wu, borrow Dr. Fang from your group today." Is it convenient? β
When Wu Guonan heard this, he turned sideways slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Fang Ziye again, Fang Ziye's face was full of confusion and confusion at the moment.
"Ziye, since Director Zhang is looking for you, you should go to Director Zhang first." Wu Guonan still didn't leave Fang Ziyeqiang behind.
Now is a special period, Zhang Mingcan is still the director of the ward, and it is not good for him to have disagreements with Zhang Mingcan.
Disagreement at this time is very detrimental to the department.
"Thank you, Director Wu, I will pay you back soon." Zhang Mingcan said with a smile.
Fang Ziye could only wait for everyone else to leave, even if Zhang Mingcan was in the group, Zhang Mingcan did not take the group to do ward rounds, and there was still Zhong Xuegao's attending physician who took someone to the ward rounds.
Fang Ziye deliberately glanced at Zhong Xuegao a few times, and felt that this person was quite interesting.
noticed him because he had the same name as a popsicle, but God pity him, when he was born, Zhong Xuegao didn't know where to hang around, if you really want to talk about it, it was still this company that appropriated his name.
The main reason is that Fang Ziye heard that Brother Zhong Xuegao is a very interesting person.
"Director Zhang." After everyone left, Fang Ziye put away his notebook, greeted him with a smile, and sat down next to Zhang Mingcan.
Zhang Mingcan's smile at this moment was even brighter than Fang Ziye.
No way, big bald head, wide cheekbones, big smile, as if he has a Maitreya temperament, ordinary people can't laugh at him.
"Ziye, I didn't expect you, you turned out to be a student of Viagra, I always thought you were a student of Professor Deng." Zhang Mingcan's back pole was propped up, as if they had seen each other very late, and slapped the table.
When Fang Ziye saw Zhang Mingcan's action, he wondered if Director Wu Guonan had an opinion on Zhang Mingcan, and how could he give himself a hint in that regard.
"Director Zhang and my master still know each other?" Fang Ziye was curious.
Zhang Mingcan is at least forty-three years old, and his master is only about thirty-five years old now. The difference is seven or eight years.
"Of course, when I was promoted to deputy high school before, I studied in Zhongnan Hospital, and at that time, Viagra was only a doctor, although it was only a doctor, but it had already become the general resident in the department."
"Let me tell you, I have a good relationship with Viagra."
"You didn't mention it that time, what I received here was the meaning conveyed by the old director of our department, it was Professor Li Guohua who said that you want to come to us for a counterpart exchange, isn't Professor Li Professor Deng's teacher?"
"I naturally thought you were his student. Me and Viagra. β
"You can go and ask your master." Zhang Mingcan said with a smile.
"You have to say it earlier, with my friendship with Viagra, I am sure that I will not give you such a small subsidy every month, to be honest, this is not to offend Professor Deng or anything."
"Professor Deng's level is too high, and he doesn't have any impression of me." Zhang Mingcan hurriedly added.
Anyway, Fang Ziye is now Professor Deng Yong's doctor, and saying in front of Fang Ziye that the relationship with Deng Yong is not very good, isn't this death?
"Don't dare, my master's friendship is quite wide, and I don't know." Fang Ziye can only laugh with him.
Zhang Mingcan sighed with emotion: "Viagra, it's a real cow, that professional strength and professional ability." β
"At that time, I remember that there were old professors leading the group in the department, and Professor Deng Yong at that time was only an associate professor......
Zhang Mingcan recalled the past and was not very emotional.
Some of Zhang Mingcan's detailed descriptions can indeed make Fang Ziye sure that Zhang Mingcan and his master Yuan Weihong are very familiar with each other.
After all, if you are not familiar with people, you don't know some small details of your teacher.
For example, Yuan Weihong likes to pretend to be forced, especially in front of his friends, and deliberately takes the initiative to 'float' a few times, and every time he always feels that his hairline is high, he touches it......
After talking for seven or eight minutes, Zhang Mingcan shook his head slightly: "I really feel sorry for Viagra, and after I came back, I heard that Viagra almost couldn't stay in the hospital." β
"It was only when Huang Kai went to study that he knew the actual situation, saying that when Viagra was studying for a doctorate, his research results and professional ability had a super deformity, that is, the major was very good, but there was no scientific research output."
"As soon as I said this is not right, with Yuan Weihong's scientific research ability, how can there not be a few high-scoring articles? When he was a master's degree, he published a 5-point essay. β
"You don't quite understand what kind of gold content a 5-point article was back then, but at that time, a meta-analysis and doctoral graduation were enough and full."
"Later, I found out that it was a senior brother of Viagra, that is, an old attending officer in Zhongnan Hospital at that time, who directly swept away all the experimental results of Viagra, and only left him a little thing for graduation."
"I heard that the two brothers are still quarreling over this matter." When Zhang Mingcan said this, he stopped abruptly.
Because he saw it, Fang Ziye's eyes gradually became confused.
Zhang Mingcan gently patted his big bald head, and his tone and face became more and more serious.
"Ziye, you don't know about this?" Zhang Mingcan's voice was noticeably at least seven degrees lower.
"~"
"Viagra knows I've told you this, so I'm going to have to peel off my skin." Zhang Mingcan took the initiative to move the chair back a few positions, and his speech was only a broken lip sound, basically without any tone.
The face is full of embarrassment after saying hi.
Fang Ziye's gaze was silent, and his face was not hairy.
He did not doubt the authenticity of Director Zhang Mingcan's words, in fact, sometimes, Fang Ziye also doubted that his teachers were relatively deformed in terms of professional ability and scientific research output.
It's just that Fang Ziye has always believed that this is just a specialty of Yuan Weihong's doctoral years, and his major is very good, but in terms of academic achievements, it is not high.
Moreover, Yuan Weihong got the youth fund very quickly after graduation, and began to invest in experiments and published articles, so it was relatively good.
It's just that his output in scientific research is really too mismatched compared to the level and age of his professional ability.
It stands to reason that Yuan Weihong should be promoted to an associate professor in advance, after all, his current ability is not much different from that of Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan, but the foundation of scientific research is not much stronger.
However, when Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan was promoted to associate high school, the degree of involution was much smaller than that of Yuan Weihong.
Of course, Fang Ziye was not at the mercy of others, he just said: "Director Zhang, thank you for telling me this, but if you tell me so much, just to let me enter the laboratory and get out of production, then I also have my own ideas and insistence." β
"And I'm going to keep going."
In fact, if it weren't for Wu Guonan's hint or Wang Zhongxing's hint, Fang Ziye wouldn't have realized the true meaning behind Zhang Mingcan's words.
High-end royal people are definitely not fighting with you, but treating you as a resource.
In the most reasonable way, with the most equal exchange, please enter the urn.
Of course, this urn, Fang Ziye felt that he had stepped into one foot, but how the other foot would go, it might not be what Director Zhang Mingcan considered and imagined.
To tell the truth, Fang Ziye felt that Director Zhang Mingcan did not have this ability, and regarded himself as a resource to complete what kind of exchange with himself.
That's all.
Zhang Mingcan immediately said with a serious face: "Ziye, what are you talking about, how can I mean this?" β
"I'm talking about it." Zhang Mingcan hurriedly turned his face.
"Damn, don't say it, the more you talk about it, the more you say it, the more wrong it becomes."
"I'm looking for you mainly for one purpose, I want to give you a little more subsidy, and then ask you to guide my students in the laboratory by the way, just show up occasionally."
"I'm going to take the blame for Viagra myself, and you don't have to sue." Zhang Mingcan's whole person was a little not good, as if he had really done something wrong. Waved his hand to let Fang Ziye leave.
(End of chapter)