Lan Tianluo knew that Fang Ziye might have misunderstood.

He quickly explained: "Senior Brother Fang, I didn't step on two boats and cooperate with other research groups. ”

"I'm here, the previous research group, related to mathematics."

"It's just that the master doesn't know about this matter for the time being, so don't tell the master yet, senior brother." Lan Tianluo stretched out his hand to explain, and then promised.

"Senior brother, it is absolutely impossible for me to betray our master, and it is impossible for me to leak anything."

"Okay, okay, we're all materialists, don't swear this way, I'm actually just curious to ask, what a big guy you are in the mathematics department." Fang Ziye said.

"Where is the big guy, it's hard for the mathematics department to get results. Unless you are particularly talented, it is possible. ”

"But I'm not that kind of person." Lan Tianluo shook his head.

But Fang Ziye felt that Lan Tianluo was very likely to be such a person, but Lan Tianluo didn't want to say it, and Fang Ziye didn't continue to entangle.

"Tianluo, I didn't cook before, it's mainly boring to do it alone. If you want to fire, we can fight together. Fang Ziye said.

Cooking alone is actually embarrassing.

I don't think one dish is enough, two dishes can't be eaten, and there are not enough categories, three dishes are even more wasteful, so it's better to take out.

"Senior brother, it doesn't matter if this is true."

"It's okay to take out or cook your own food." Lan Tianluo behaved very casually, as if he was not very interested in what he was eating.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Tianluo also told Fang Ziye some short-term and medium- and long-term plans, and his ideas were very mature.

Among them, the short-term plan and medium- and long-term plan of Lantianluo to Fang Ziye are: in the near future, do a good job in the technical control of animal experiments. Then I helped write a paper on the new definition of fracture and manual reduction.

Third, Fang Ziye is responsible for the repair work after the article is completed and submitted to BMJ, at least before the teacher Yuan Weihong does not have the end of the 'defense', which is Fang Ziye's task.

As for the more medium- and long-term issues, it must be the application for the year-end project and the application for the next year's general project......

If, what Lan Tianluo said was, Fang Ziye felt itchy and had nothing to do, he could refine the direction of the subject that Jiehan had applied for before, and it would be boring to pass the time.

Because there are still too many things that can be advanced in the cell research direction of HK2 and osteosarcoma, Fang Ziye will do more casually, which is also the preliminary research result of the follow-up application project.

"Tianluo, I'm not bored!" Fang Ziye raised his hand and said.

Hey, Lan Tianluo hasn't seen himself for a long time, so he feels that he has been recuperating in Enshi City for a long time, and he has nothing to do, right?

"I know, senior brother, that's what I'll say."

"Senior Brother Jiehan's task is to write articles, and before the end of this year, it's still this, and then it's the scholarship thing, senior brother, if you go abroad when the time comes, the procedure will be handed over to us to run......"

"Then I learned that the evaluation of this special scientific research scholarship is evaluated by all ages, and there is no separate ......"

Lan Tianluo arranged it very carefully, which made Fang Ziye feel that Lan Tianluo's division of labor in another research group was definitely not as simple as a simple minion.

At least a small boss like Yuan Weihong.

For Lan Tianluo, who is like this, picking up two research groups on one shoulder, Fang Ziye has no other way to express his inner shock except for shouting.

But no matter what, today's Lan Tianluo is in his own research group, and he is still in his own house!

Under such a premise, unless he is really bored, he will want to take such a risk to become a slave with three surnames! ~

……

Time is like water.

It was almost the end of May.

En Central Hospital, Trauma Center Ward.

"Damn, it's true, you see, Dr. Fang's pubmed official search result!"

"The unit is right!"

"It's all sci?" Wang Zhongxing asked Guan Hongming.

After all, the result was Guan Hongming's own investigation.

"Yes, all of the ones found here are SCI, and non-SCI doesn't seem to be able to be found here."

"The number of articles is not the most critical, the main thing is to look at the quality of the impact factor of Dr. Fang's senior brother and a total of one work."

"You see, this one, it's from last year, and it has more than 8 points."

"The quality of the articles with 8 points is already very high, and the articles with more than 8 points published by our hospital as a communication unit are limited to case reports and meta-analysis, and there have never been articles of the book type." Guan Hongming explained it this way.

"You just said directly, those who can basically post this kind of article won't come to us to look for a job." The bearded Wang Zhongxing felt that Guan Hongming's speaking style was a bit painful.

Guan Hongming immediately swallowed his saliva: "No, Brother Xing, I didn't mean that." ”

Guan Hongming himself wanted to stay in En'en Central Hospital, but he didn't look down on him.

The person who published the article with more than 8 points was Fang Ziye, not Guan Hongming.

"Let's go back to Senior Brother Fang, in fact, I'm not tap water myself, I really inadvertently checked it one day, and then I saw it in the laboratory last time, and then I knew that Senior Brother Fang was real."

"This eight-point article is just the beginning, and from then on, it was out of control, as if it was opened."

Guan Hongming guessed the truth himself, but he used scientific laws to explain it: "However, this just looks like it, in fact, Senior Brother Fang must have been accumulating a long time ago, and this is why there are so many pictures in the article just published......"

"What are you talking about?" Guan Hongming gathered Wang Zhongxing and others together, and was seen by Director Hongdu, so he asked.

Guan Hongming took away his mobile phone.

Wang Zhongxing replied while touching the stubble that was shaved in the morning but grew back: "It's nothing, Director Hong, are you still coming to the department in the afternoon?" ”

"There's an acquaintance who is sick, come over to take a look, and come to the department to have a look."

"You're working hard right now. Still in the afternoon? After Hong Du explained, he looked at the people in the department and asked.

There are a lot of people, except for Wu Guonan, Xue Tao, Shen Tao and Zhong Xuegao, most of the others are there.

"Director Hong, that's right, Dr. Fang's junior brother came to Enshi, and now he is practicing the operation in the skill training room, saying that Dr. Fang will teach his junior brother's manual reduction technique later."

"We're here waiting to see the excitement!"

"This kind of teaching and learning. Never seen it before. Wang Zhongxing said with an expression of watching a play.

"Isn't that nonsense?" When Hong Du heard this, he felt that this was.

"This clinical teaching, where is so easy, teaching and learning, this is definitely not possible. Unless it's his junior brother, he already has a bit of a foundation! ”

Hong Du said, it was a posture that wanted to stop the nonsense Fang Ziye.

But at this time, Zhang Jinchuan asked very sincerely: "Director Hong, in the past, even Dr. Wu Xuanqi felt that Dr. Fang's manual reduction level was very high, and Dr. Wu was ashamed of himself. ”

"Later, didn't I hear that Old Chinese Medicine Chen felt that Dr. Fang's manual reduction was more surprising, so would such a technique have a different understanding of manual reduction? So you can learn quickly? ”

Hearing this, Hong Du couldn't help frowning.

If others said this, Hong Du might really think that he was deliberately touting Fang Ziye, but Zhang Jinchuan is a relatively honest and honest person, and rarely brags about each other.

It's just that this recipe is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Obviously he is just a doctor, first of all, his professional ability makes people feel surprising again and again, and many people are amazed again and again, thinking why Fang Ziye can be so good.

However, Fang Ziye's operational ability has broken the upper limit of everyone's cognition many times.

But that's not the end of it.

Fang Ziye's scientific research is the best.

And it's one article after another, one after another, which makes everyone who can't send SCI numb.

It's just that numbness is numbness, and when you mention these again, you can't just leave simple numbness.

"I don't know if it can make people learn faster, but I've heard people say that Dr. Fang's article on manual reduction and fracture may be BMJ." When Guan Hongming spoke, the nerves on his scalp were faintly numb.

“BMJ？”

"I'm most familiar with BJM, huh?" Guang Shiqing made a joke and deliberately pretended that he didn't understand.

But surely I understand.

As long as you know a little bit about medical research, just to understand, it is impossible not to know BMJ.

It's just that this is too far away for doctors in prefecture-level city hospitals, and even, for them, publishing BMJ is actually the same concept as publishing some high-scoring sci journals with more than ten points.

Because they have exceeded the upper limit of their reach.

"Director Hong, do you want to stay and have a look together?" Wang Zhongxing inquired about Hongdu's thoughts.

If Hongdu really wants to stop Fang Ziye's teaching, it can definitely be stopped, but this is not appropriate.

Manual reduction, the operation authority is not high, and the resident can operate it. It's just that Fang Ziye doesn't have the qualifications to teach now. Because Fang Ziye is not even a lecturer.

"Forget it, I won't mix with you." After thinking about it for a while, Hong Du felt that it was unnecessary, so he waved his hand slightly and left the ward.

After Hong Du left, the others discussed the article published by Fang Ziye again.

Analyzing there, which article should be Fang Ziye's own, and which article should not be written by Fang Ziye himself, but only participated.

Soon, everyone waited for Fang Ziye and Lan Tianluo to return.

When he came back, the junior disciples beside Fang Ziye seemed to have a trace of confidence on their faces.

When everyone saw this, their expressions moved and they stood up.

He asked, "Doctor Fang, can that patient's manual reduction begin?" The patient has been waiting for a while, and if he continues to wait, he will probably get impatient. ”

(End of chapter)