The chief physician thought for a moment and then said: "Is that so? I said that several sets of data are wrong. It is probably related to this data."
Jiang Fan added: "I'm just a suggestion. You can try it a few more times. There may be a difference in temperature. I don't look at the temperature every time."
As a consultant, Jiang Fan always maintains some mystery. He doesn't give too much advice and only corrects the other party when there are problems.
It not only takes up Jiang Fan's own time, but also adds fuel to the opponent's research progress.
The chief physician believed Jiang Fan very much and said, "I think what you said should be fine. I will try it a few more times according to your method."
It wasn't until the chief physician had laid out the new research directions that he remembered that Jiang Fan hadn't left yet.
Then he asked: "Do you have something important to say?"
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have waited so long.
Jiang Fan said: "Yes, it is a relatively important matter. I think there is nothing you don't understand in this medical building. So, I would like to ask if you know anything about prosthetics?"
Jiang Fan has become a legend in the medical building during this period. Everyone respects him and thinks he is an inexhaustible treasure. He can be used like this. The people used the rainbow fart offensive to raise the level one after another, and the chief doctor was also a little in a state of ecstasy at this time.
He smiled and said: "You really asked the right person when you asked me. Although I am not mainly responsible for this project, the director of the R&D Department is an old friend of mine. He happens to be here today. I will take you to his office to ask in a moment. .”
Jiang Fan hurriedly poured a cup of tea for the chief physician with a smile: "Director, I said that you are the most authoritative figure in this medical building. It is indeed true. I really found the right person to find you."
The director was so praised by him that he almost floated to the sky.
He relied on his status to talk to Jiang Fan about his contribution to the medical building.
"Xiao Jiang, you don't know how difficult the conditions were when we first came here. The mission given to us by the superiors is simply fantastic. I even wonder if those who gave the mission had a dream at night. Dream Seeing that a person’s physical energy suddenly increases tenfold, then we must develop such a medicine.”
"Hey, we are not drawing cartoons. How can I research that thing whenever I want? There is not much money, but there are a lot of things to do. At that time, the dean and I were busy going to meetings with various departments every day. We were assigned tasks. But we didn’t have many people on hand yet, so we had to run around looking for people. The first few R&D departments were just pieced together.”
When he talks about his past experiences, he speaks with sincerity.
Even when talking about the hard times, I almost shed a few tears.
Jiang Fan responded attentively from the side, and asked a few questions from time to time: "It's amazing that you were able to hold on at that time. Without you, I guess this medical building would not have been built yet." "I didn't expect that at the time. The days have passed, and now all the results are ranked high in the country." "I am lucky to have you as a true ace team. I will come over and learn from you if I have the opportunity in the future."
Jiang Fan's few words made the chief physician's hydrogen balloon more and more popular.
The two of them chatted all the way to the office of Director Jiang who was responsible for the research and development of prosthetics.
The chief physician knocked on the door with a smile, then pushed the door open without waiting for a response from inside, and said with a smile: "Qiu Yi, are you busy now?"
Director Jiang Qiuyi had been busy all night. He just took time to lie down in bed and rest for a while, when he was woken up from the bed with a cordial greeting from the chief doctor.
He suppressed his anger and looked at the two people at the door with a gloomy face.
Jiang Fan felt that he came at the wrong time. He forced a smile and whispered to the chief doctor: "Director, did we come at the wrong time? Why don't we leave first? I feel like Director Jiang didn't get enough rest."
But the chief physician grabbed Jiang Fan who turned to leave and said: "He's like this. I've known him for many years, but he just didn't get a good rest last night. His sharp eyes are not hateful to you. He just forgot to bring you." Even with glasses, the temperature is more than a thousand degrees. Without glasses, it’s almost like being half-blind.”
Jiang Fan struggled to maintain his smile, thinking: "That shouldn't be the case, right?"
After about ten seconds, the person on the bed began to stand up, picked up a pair of rimless glasses that were as big as the bottom of a beer bottle from the bedside table and put them on his face.
The spectacle lenses were thick and heavy, and stuck directly on the protruding bones of the hump nose. Director Jiang would push up the glasses from time to time, but the glasses would slide down again within a few seconds. Director Jiang repeated this action tirelessly, even like Just like breathing, it coexists with this movement.
He glanced at Jiang Fan and the chief doctor with unkind eyes, and said in a cold tone: "What are you doing here? You even brought someone here."
The chief physician seemed not to notice the abnormality in the other party's tone, and continued to talk to himself as usual: "Aren't you studying functional prostheses? Jiang Fan happened to be interested, so I brought him over to ask you."
Jiang Fan hurriedly and politely walked up to Qianqian, bowed and extended his hand and said, "Hello, Director Jiang, I am Jiang Fan, a special soldier from the 9th Squadron of the Ace Force. I just have a few minor questions that I would like to ask you about."
Director Jiang is old and tends to forget things.
He always felt that he had heard the name Jiang Fan somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
It wasn't until he heard the title of Special Forces of the Ninth Squadron of the Ace Force that he suddenly remembered. He raised his eyelids, skipped his glasses, and looked directly at Jiang Fan with sharp eyes: "You are the one who dragged his seriously injured body to do it for his teammates on the plane. The one who did the surgery?”
Jiang Fan thought to himself: "How on earth did they hear about me in this army? Why is it getting more and more mysterious the more you talk about it?"
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Yes, but my situation is slightly better than theirs, and I'm not seriously injured."
But Jiang Qiuyi didn't seem too interested and said directly: "Ask if you have any questions."
At this time, the chief physician's cell phone suddenly rang. He took a look and said: "Jiang Fan, Qiu Yi, I have something to deal with here. You two should talk first. Qiu Yi, Jiang Fan is a very good kid. He asked Just tell him what you want as much as possible. Jiang Fan, if you still need my help in any way, come to me again and I won't stay here any longer today."
Jiang Fan sent the chief physician to the door and said, "Chief, please go slowly."
Jiang Qiuyi looked at Jiang Fan. Although he didn't care about the gossip in the hospital, he could still hear some rumors occasionally. It seems that it is not easy to get the chief physician to make the recommendation in person.
