This is a bit of a shock to him. You know, in his opinion, he is much more attractive as a man than Fang Xiaoyue!
Fang Xiaoyue is just a pretty boy at most! Yes, that's what the Huayang people say.
But at this time, he actually lost to the opponent in terms of strength, which he couldn't accept.
After returning the hug enthusiastically, Fang Xiaoyue looked at Johnson who seemed to be a little shocked. Fang Xiaoyue felt that he had exerted too much force and was worried that he might have broken his ribs. So when Johnson refused, he dragged Johnson to the examination bed. Give the other person a good check on his ribs.
Fortunately, after completing the physical examination, Fang Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, patted Johnson, who had lost another strength contest, and said with a smile: "What happened? Are you so depressed? I thought you were injured. .”
What? Are you showing off?
Johnson was about to show off the muscles on his arms, but after thinking about the huge force he felt when he competed with Fang Xiaoyue twice before, he finally gave up. He sat at the desk with his head lowered and took a sip of the drink brought by Nurse Zheng. Cha Shui: "By the way, I came here this time to ask you something."
"What's up?"
Fang Xiaoyue was a little confused. If something happened, couldn't she just call? Are you coming by plane? Is there no money for air tickets? The editor-in-chief of Scalpel Weekly is so free now.
"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else, remember to keep it a secret!"
Johnson's mysterious look attracted Nurse Zheng over.
"If you want to say it, say it; if you don't say it, you will be pulled down!"
Fang Xiaoyue has been very busy recently. She has to train doctors, fly knives, and complete her own work and research. There are too many things to do, and she has no time to go around in circles with Johnson.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyue about to leave, Johnson hurriedly stopped him: "I nominated you for next year's Nobel Prize in Medicine!"
"What? Dr. Zhang was nominated for a Nobel Prize?!!"
Nurse Zheng, who was eavesdropping on the side, suddenly became excited and ran out to show off to the group of nurses.
Someone once said that one woman is like four hundred ducks, and two women are like eight hundred ducks. But there are not just two women in the group of nurses, but a group of them.
This group of nurses immediately spread the news throughout the hospital, like a noisy flock of ducks rushing into the river.
Before Fang Xiaoyue could take Editor Johnson out to arrange food and accommodation, he was intercepted by the hospital's senior officials headed by the dean.
This time, the dean did not even have time to greet Editor-in-Chief Johnson. Instead, he looked at Fang Xiaoyue fiercely: "I heard that you were nominated for the Nobel Prize?"
Fang Xiaoyue nodded, but still replied humbly: "It's just a nomination, the possibility of winning the award is very small."
But the dean, who was already so excited that he couldn't control himself, still listened to some good advice.
If you don’t say that good advice is offensive to your ears, then you won’t listen to it.
He took out his mobile phone and called the director of Shenhai Hospital. The director of the National First Hospital could not suppress his words: "Old Sun, have you heard? Dr. Zhang Jielun from our hospital won the Nobel Prize." Nominated for the Pediatric Medicine Award.”
Without waiting for the president of Shenhai Hospital to reply, the president hung up the phone and dialed the number of the president of Huanglong Hospital: "Old Yang, have you heard? Dr. Zhang Jielun from our hospital has been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Medicine. !”
It has to be said that what goes above and below has its own effect. Seeing the dean talking on the phone while talking on the phone, other hospital executives also took out their mobile phones and began to show off to their acquaintances, enemies, and friends.
Watching the hospital's senior officials keep making outgoing calls, Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile bitterly.
What's going on? Wouldn't it be tragic if I failed to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine this time?
Shaking her head, Fang Xiaoyue said hello to the dean who was busy on the phone, but the dean just waved his hand to signal not to disturb him, so Fang Xiaoyue could only leave with Johnson.
"Zhang! Actually, I feel like you are very hopeful this time."
After leaving the hospital, Johnson thought for a while and said: "A technology that can subvert the existing rules will make patients suffer less pain and have better prognosis. The probability of winning is as high as 90%."
"I know I have a great chance of winning, but will the old men on the Nobel committee be willing to do it?"
Fang Xiaoyue shook his head. From a normal perspective, his chances of winning were indeed very high.
But here’s the problem, the awards are judged by people.
Everyone has their own likes and dislikes, and it's hard to say whether the big guys on the jury would be willing to take a fancy to a medical technology from Huayang Country.
After all, in their eyes, traditional Chinese medicine is almost equal to witchcraft.
"You can do more data feedback, such as those patients who have been discharged..."
It must be said that Johnson can be regarded as a true friend. He began to teach Fang Xiaoyue his winning secrets.
Well, although he has never won a Nobel Prize so far, and he will never even have a chance to win one in the future, the tips he mentioned still seem to have a slight chance of success.
But the workload is a bit too much.
Fortunately, he is not fighting alone. Chief Chen, Hospital Jiang, Lao Tang, Nurse Zheng and the few training doctors who have joined the treatment team can help him conduct follow-up visits to the patients.
Even the doctors in the third training plan can be transferred if necessary.
As the project sponsor, project host and their teacher, Fang Xiaoyue can do this.
Of course, if you want an emerging medical technology to win the Nobel Prize, you need a lot of data to support it.
One of them is how many patients this medical technology has benefited.
There is no doubt that if an emerging medical technology only benefits a few hundred people, or even less, it will definitely be kicked out in the first stage of nomination.
There is no doubt about this. It is said that a certain Nobel Prize winner could have won the award several times in advance. However, because of too few clinical uses, he had to wait for several years to stand out.
Not to mention anything else, Fang Xiaoyue alone used silver needle anesthesia on patients in more than two thousand cases. There is no doubt about this. Although in the later period, Fang Xiaoyue always gave up the opportunity of silver needle anesthesia to others, but before he Basically, he used silver needle anesthesia in all the surgeries he performed.
Secondly, there are two people in the medical team, Jiang Yixin and Lao Tang. Together, they have been used in thousands of cases.
The real majority should be students from the first phase of the silver needle anesthesia program.
After those students return to the original hospital, they will naturally not be able to shelve the skills they have learned so hard on a pedestal. They must put them to good use.
On the one hand, he wanted to show off his new technology in front of the hospital's senior management, get a promotion and raise his salary, and stumble over the department director to add fuel to the fire. On the other hand, he was constantly honing his skills.
