People are a creature of contradictions. When they are free, they look toward the sun. They talk a lot of weird things. Sometimes they despise their own department, and sometimes they despise the hospital leaders for being a loser. After a while, it was me and I could do it again.
But when I'm busy, I sigh. In the tea experiment building, the doctor from two years ago looked particularly bad. Today was originally a day off for the two of them, and they could go home after the ward rounds in the morning.
As a result, Zhang Fan's few words made his blood boil, and he took the initiative to come to the laboratory, vowing to master the basic operations, work hard in scientific research, and go global in the future. I didn't even have to wait for a day. After the enthusiasm was consumed, there was endless boredom.
When taking off their protective suits to rest, the two of them whispered: "I miss the days of being a salted fish so much. If I were playing games at home now, I would be a thief in Dota Dwarf Hunter, and I would get heads from thousands of miles away!"
My waist was broken on this day, and Demon King Zhao was too difficult to deal with. I had to do it no less than thirty times with a plastic-tipped eyedropper. It was so boring. "
The other one stared blankly at the fluorescent lamp in the laboratory, "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!"
The person who spoke looked at the buddy next to him in surprise. He knew his buddy's nature very well, otherwise how could he be assigned to the infectious disease department. Just when he wondered if his buddy had been infected by the virus.
The dull-eyed salted fish said again: "I am not in good health and cannot carry heavy objects. I will leave the task of changing the world and saving the earth to others!"
Then the two of them looked at each other, and both could see the passion! Then the two of them decided that they would never come again, no matter what Zhang Yuan said was glamorous or passionate, they would never come again.
Within a week, more than half of the people who came to the laboratory to learn basic technologies left. Zhang Fan didn't think anything of it, but Director Huang of the Department of Infectious Diseases got angry rarely. He hated the people in the department and even the old lady dropped her stainless steel cup in anger.
To be honest, Zhang Fan had already been mentally prepared. Let alone the Department of Infectious Diseases, look at general surgery, for example. How many people take the initiative to go to the laboratory in charge of Wanzi Country after work? At the beginning, everyone went there, and each one ran more diligently than the other.
A month later, only a few remained. This thing is like this. I can't bear the loneliness. I expect to make a big discovery and invention in one go, and then be sent to win the Nobel Prize the next day. Too bad I look down on scientific research.
"There are not enough basic staff in the laboratory, what should we do?" Zhao Yanfang reported to Zhang Fanhui helplessly in Zhang Fan's office.
"No rush, no rush, the equipment hasn't arrived yet, why are you anxious? You are responsible for too many projects now, it's too much to handle, don't fall down from exhaustion."
Zhao Yanfang rolled her eyes at Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was baffled by the white look! "I want to go out for a project, do you have anyone on hand?"
"Uh!" Zhang Fan smiled sheepishly. Then he immediately changed the subject, "I heard that you didn't live in the villa that the hospital gave you, and you have been living in the dormitory? Is it because you don't like it, or because you don't have money to decorate it."
"I'm alone in such a big house, and it's on the edge of the forest. Do you think I dare to live there? Every night either owls or wild cats are hooting."
"Bring your uncle and aunt here over. The old man has suffered all his life and it's time to enjoy his happiness. I have the final say on your villa. I will decorate it for you as a reward from the hospital."
"My parents may not be used to it. They have lived in Suzhou and Hangzhou all their lives..."
"You've gotten used to it since you came here. How can you get used to it if you don't even let me come? I'll ask Director Wang to book tickets in the afternoon. How is the old man's health? Do you need someone from the unit to pick him up?"
"No, no, they are in good health. Zhang Yuan, this..."
Zhang Fan was deeply afraid that Zhao Yanfang would run away, so he directly invited his parents. Zhao Yanfang made Zhang Fan blush. "Okay, we are all children. If you have the ability, you must be filial. You have to listen to me on this matter!"
Needless to say, I will come anyway.
After sending Zhao Yanfang away, Zhang Fan sat quietly on the boss's chair. If someone came in, he would think that Zhang Fan had entered meditation.
The laboratory is coming, the equipment is coming, and someone is paying for the maintenance. If we can't get a 123, I guess it will be troublesome to ask for money in the future. Reputation is like a piece of white paper. Once a little blood falls on it, it can only be thrown away as garbage, regardless of whether the other parts are as white as snow.
Therefore, Zhang Fan now has to come up with a plan.
First of all, because it is a study of TB bacteria, it is necessary to determine the isolated strain. This is simple, this thing is not extremely rare, but the separation and cultivation is a bit useless, it is just a matter of time.
The next step is to confirm the germ-free animals. To do this kind of test, the requirements for animals are a bit high. For example, germ-free animals cannot be just caught by random mice. First of all, this thing uses the natural barrier function of the uterus to directly deliver a cesarean section.
Then they are raised in a sterile isolator. The food and water they eat and drink are strictly processed, and the food is low molecular weight food. Really, a meal of this kind of mouse is often even more expensive than Zhang Fan's usual meal. expensive.
After these processes were completed, Zhang Fan took the initiative and worked on a project by himself for the first time.
"Topic selection: Fragment modification of tuberculosis bacteria reproductive protein!" Zhang Fan thought while writing the title on the manuscript paper.
The next step is to determine the research ideas, followed by a feasibility statement, and point out your differences from various literatures.
Then there is the source of the task. How to say this? It actually means making it clear who the sponsor is and who paid for it. Zhang Fan thought for a while and wrote a tea hospital in brackets: Meiliton, Siemens...
Looking at the large number of companies attached to the manuscript, Zhang Fan secretly muttered, "Am I influenced by Wang Hong?"
But then I thought, I paid for it, so why can’t my name be on it? When I think about it, I feel relieved.
Next is the purpose and significance of the experiment. Needless to say, this has only one meaning: to block the reproduction of tuberculosis bacteria in the human body. Just this sentence makes him look so noble.
For the first time, one person was responsible for a topic. The more Zhang Fan wrote, the more he felt like a genius.
As a result, Zhang Fan felt that he couldn't go on without being narcissistic for three seconds.
Nima, I also want to write about the current situation and development trends at home and abroad. How does Zhang Fan know this? You ask about the development trends and current situation of orthopedics, general surgery and other surgeries. Zhang Fan has a good background. After all, he relies on this to make a living.
Although I didn't say that I would take the initiative to do research, there were still papers and journals that I should read, but I didn't know about this internal medicine subject. Zhang Fan took a breath of air, his tooth hurt. "Don't write this now, it's not important!"
Research content: This requires determining the target and the problem to be solved, selecting the object of observation, and what aspects to observe.
Zhang Fan let out a long sigh, "No wonder all the doctors in the Department of Infectious Diseases have run away. This is too useless. It's me, I have to run away too!"
Immediately afterwards, there were research methods and technical routes. Zhang Fan not only had a toothache, but his head began to hurt.
To be honest, when setting up a project, the most important thing is Zhang Fan’s toothache and headache. This thing is a matter of route and method.
Finally, he turned on the system, and Zhang Fan began to write smoothly according to the system's method.
"It's not that I don't work hard, it's just too difficult!" Seeing that the three pages had been used up, but the research methods hadn't been copied yet, Zhang Fan let out a long sigh and was no longer in the mood to be narcissistic.
"I guess I'll finish it in two pages." It turned out that he was still too young, and Zhang Fan's hand was swollen from writing. He just finished writing, looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Zhang Fan looked at a pile of papers on the table.
"You're just trying to trick people into practicing calligraphy! I don't know if the test will work. I guess I'll be able to sell copybooks in the future."
It’s almost a stack of books thick, and there are also the following chapters, including research progress and expected results, equipment conditions and budget, project composition and division of labor.
Although no one was urging the research progress and expectations, Zhang Fan could not let go. Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and expected it to be one year.
As for funding and equipment conditions, Zhang Fan doesn't have to worry about it.
What remains is the division of labor, which must have clear responsibilities, specific requirements, and implementation for each person. Originally, Zhang Fan wanted to write the team leader's name as his own, because he had been bullied in scientific research in the past two years.
Now it was time to show off his skills, but Zhang Fan hesitated and said, "Forget it, you can't be too superficial!"
Then he wrote the name of the team leader Zhao Yanfang!
Although it was already in the system, it was different from reality. It was the first time I did a project and it cost so much money. It really failed. Zhang Fan could only face others in the future.
Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of the period, Zhang Fan did not dare to go up by himself.
My waist was broken, and I spent a whole day writing before I finished.
I looked up at my watch and saw that I was going to get off work two hours later. I quickly packed my things and went out. When he opened the door, he saw that Yan Xiaoyu's office was as busy as a vegetable market, and the lights in Li Cunhou's office were also on.
Recently, allogeneic skin has reached a critical moment, and Lao Li almost calls the hospital his home.
As soon as Zhang Fan went out, Wang Hong shouted: "Zhang Yuan!"
Zhang Fan quickly made a hissing gesture, "Get off work quickly, don't let Yan Yuan hear it, we won't be able to get off work if we hear it!"
Wang Hong understood clearly, and the two of them secretly went downstairs like thieves.
After leaving the building, breathing in the sweet cold air, "How about I give you a ride? Forget it, you have a car!"
Zhang Fan was polite, but he was afraid that Wang Hong would be rude, so he quickly denied it.
Wang Hong opened her mouth and gritted her teeth as she watched Zhang Fan walk away. She was about to say yes, but Zhang Fan changed his mind again.
"If you don't want to give it away, just don't open your mouth!" Wang Hong cursed in a low voice, and Wang Hong couldn't help but laugh again.
It’s actually good to have such a leader. Now Wang Hong is almost half the dean. She does all the dean's writing and part of the administrative work. Really, although she is tired, she doesn't know why, but she just feels a sense of satisfaction!
