"Didn't I introduce her to you from the beginning?" Wei Guoyuan said, refusing to admit it.
What she said was that if she really had no real talent, how could she let Wei Guoyuan do this. However, her performance far exceeded his expectations. What he originally thought was that this intern was just a little bit good enough to attract the attention of his seniors. Unexpectedly, she was the only one in the audience who could understand the expert's thoughts. Her talent as a medical student must be more than just a little bit awesome.
He was not the only one surprised. Xiao Yang waited, waiting for the crowd of people present to be as disappointed as him.
Xie Wanying replied: "I am a medical student from the Chinese Association of Chinese Medicine. I am in the internship stage and still learning, Mr. Hao."
Medical Students? !
Professor Hao's mouth was so round that he could hardly close it.
The audience was naturally shocked.
"From the National Association?"
"Yes, she said she is from the National Association."
"She is young. I felt strange when she started speaking, as if I had never seen her before."
It stands to reason that a person with this level of theoretical speaking is at least somewhat famous in the industry circle. How could he not have heard of it from his peers?
"Are the medical students from the National Association of Medical Students so good now?"
"She's a doctoral student?"
"Definitely is."
"Does this mean that we medical students also have young geniuses?"
Young geniuses are extremely rare in medicine and are almost never reported. Because medicine is a practical discipline. Unlike math geniuses and physics geniuses, they can break through academic problems by staying indoors, doing math, meditating, etc.
From being surprised to regaining his composure, Professor Hao's smile deepened and he said to Xie Wanying: "The students of the National Association have always been very good and are the medical graduates that major hospitals strive for. In what year did you graduate?" "
What does this person want to do? Luo Jingming raised his head, his aggressive eyes locked on Professor Hao behind his glasses.
"I may not be able to graduate until next year." Xie Wanying answered honestly.
"Are you studying in hepatobiliary surgery now?" Professor Hao asked her.
"yes."
When the doctors present heard her words, they suddenly seemed to understand. The reason why she was able to answer questions from experts before was probably because of her relationship with the National Association.
“The National Association of Hepatobiliary Surgery is the best and most famous in the country.”
"It can only be said that the National Association is conducting clinical research in this area."
"She is in the National Association."
The chaotic and self-righteous judgments of the people around him made Luo Jingming look around him more seriously. What are the National Association for Hepatobiliary Surgery projects? He had never heard anyone say it or seen it. Among the clinical research projects submitted to the hospital by the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery to be disclosed, there is absolutely no biliary interventional treatment. He can say this with certainty as a doctor of the National Association.
After all, this technology has stagnated in recent years, and it is too lazy to do it clinically. Otherwise, when they hear a lecture by a relevant expert, a bunch of people won’t all come over to listen, hoping that there will be any new developments.
As for Xie Wanying, how could she, an intern, know the secrets of clinical research in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery that are not announced to the public.
Although he himself doesn't like juniors who steal the limelight, he must tell the truth, if something doesn't exist, it doesn't exist.
"What you just said are the project directions that the National Association is currently preparing to study?" Professor Hao asked Xie Wanying again. His thoughts on her were consistent with others, and he suspected that everything she said was the credit of other people and not her. My own.
