Fang Xiaoyue didn't believe that the wife of the old dean didn't understand tea, but it was difficult to refuse such kindness. He really liked drinking tea now, so he simply accepted it, so that the other party wouldn't have to think about how to repay him.
"What email?"
Just when Fang Xiaoyue was about to reluctantly lean forward to take a look at the mail, she saw Vice President Zhong walking in with a smile on his face.
Vice President Zhong now almost regards the office of the Emergency Department as another stronghold. He comes here several times every day, and if he meets Fang Xiaoyue, he will say words of encouragement and care.
Obviously, the doctors in the emergency department are not satisfied with this, and no one is willing to meet with the leader several times a day.
However, the effect of Vice President Zhong's frequent visits is still very good. At least in the emergency department, no doctor has yet stumbled over Fang Xiaoyue.
No way, Fang Xiaoyue is not only highly skilled, but also has amazing backers.
Who would offend a vice-dean who is about to take over as dean?
Even Director Wan of the emergency department would ignore Fang Xiaoyue at most.
Well, it's impossible to say cordial.
As mentioned before, in a hospital, the bed determines a considerable part of the doctor's income level.
As soon as Fang Xiaoyue arrived at the emergency department of the city hospital, she was assigned eight beds, which were all cut out from other doctors in the emergency department.
For example, Director Wan had three hospital beds cut out from his hands.
No way, the director owns the most beds in the emergency department, but that's why when cutting the beds, they are the ones who get the most cuts.
There is no need to mention these situations.
It's just that Vice President Zhong heard about the international mail before he came in. He came in excitedly and saw the blue mail on Fang Xiaoyue's desk. He walked over and reached out to take the mail in his hand and read it. , and then he couldn't help but read out the name of the sender of the email with some surprise: "Sent by the editor of Scalpel Magazine, Telerambo?"
"Scalpel magazine? Is that what I thought it was?"
Vice President Zhong's foreign language proficiency is good, so it is naturally impossible for him to mistake the name on the email. He was just making sure for Fang Xiaoyue.
Fang Xiaoyue originally planned to get up, so as not to let the leader misunderstand that she was too arrogant, but now seeing the surprise on Vice President Zhong's face, she didn't want to get up. Anyway, this was not a paper on silver needle anesthesia, just a heart beating surgery. Just some little tricks.
Of course, even so, Fang Xiaoyue, who was lying on the boss's chair, still nodded hard. After all, he is the leader.
At this time, doctors who came to work appeared in the office one after another.
After Director Wan came in, he saw Vice President Zhong standing in front of Fang Xiaoyue's desk, so he went over to say hello to the leader. He just heard Fang Xiaoyue say: "Boss, please help me open it and take a look. It may be a rejection email." Woolen cloth."
This is because Fang Xiaoyue doesn't want to be too high-profile in the workplace.
But Director Wan's ears almost stood up when he heard this.
Vice President Zhong didn't feel any embarrassment at this time. He just picked up the scissors and opened the mail.
Inside is the latest issue of Scalpel magazine and a letter from the editor to Fang Xiaoyue.
The general meaning of the editor's letter is: Dear Dr. Jay Chou, Hello, your article "Some Tips on Beating Heart Surgery" has been reviewed and published in the latest issue of Scalpel Magazine. Thank you for your support of this magazine. So much.
At this time, Nurse Zheng brewed the tea and brought it over.
Fang Xiaoyue didn't want to drink tea alone, so she motioned to Nurse Zheng to make two more cups.
But at this time, Vice President Zhong couldn't care less about drinking tea. He immediately took out the scalpel magazine, flipped through it quickly, and found the paper.
The first author and corresponding author of the paper are both Fang Xiaoyue, and Chief Chen named himself a second author.
Chief Chen is very aware of his contribution and status in this paper. To put it bluntly, his biggest role is to organize what Fang Xiaoyue provided and write it in the form of a standard paper, and Fang Xiaoyue is the soul of this paper. ah.
He can occupy the second authorship, which feels like he is already making a lot of money.
You know, in schools, many graduate students who help their tutors compile papers cannot even get second authors.
After reading the paper briefly, Vice President Zhong patted Fang Xiaoyue on the shoulder with a happy face: "Not bad, Dr. Zhang is amazing."
After praising Fang Xiaoyue, Vice President Zhong turned to look at Director Wan: "Lao Wan, how are you? Isn't the general I brought to your department great?"
Director Wan was almost dumbfounded at this time. He basically forgot about the allocation of hospital beds. In his mind, he was thinking about the status of papers in the city hospitals and even the province over the years.
After thinking about it for a while, Director Wan was shocked to find that in the past few years, at least in the past five years, not even a single doctor in the city hospital, let alone the entire province, had a paper published in The Scalpel!
There is not even a first-class international medical academic journal with a high impact factor.
In other words, as Vice President Zhong said, this picture of Jay is amazing!
This Dr. Zhang may take off soon!
When he thought of this, Director Wan's mind became active, and his eyes when looking at Fang Xiaoyue became extremely soft: "We have to thank Dean Zhong for introducing such a general to us. Now, hospitals across the province, Who wouldn’t say that our city hospital’s heart-beating bypass surgery was performed well? Last time, Lao Meng from the cardiac surgery department at the provincial hospital said he wanted to poach our Dr. Zhang away..."
Before Director Wan could finish speaking, Vice President Zhong almost jumped up: "He has a great idea! Don't even think about it! The provincial hospital is nothing! We, Dr. Zhang, must at least go to the National First Hospital... ..."
After subconsciously saying this, Vice President Zhong and Director Wan looked at each other. At this time, they suddenly realized a problem.
I'm afraid the city hospital really won't be able to keep Jay Zhang for much longer.
Not to mention anything else, the heart-beating bypass surgery alone was enough to make several top hospitals in the country come forward to recruit people. Now the paper has been published in Scalpel Weekly.
This is enough to drive the old gangsters in the circle crazy.
The most important thing is that Jay Zhang is only 27 years old now, which means that if nothing unexpected happens, he can still work in clinical practice for at least 25 or 30 years!
Such technology and such long clinical operation time are enough to push any doctor to the top of a certain discipline.
You know, at this age, the top experts in cardiac surgery in China are far from as good as Jay Zhang.
When thinking of this, both Vice President Zhong and Director Wan lost most of their joy.
