Excellent hand and heart doctor

Chapter 644 I Can't Take It Out (Subscribe)

When Jiang Hao and Lei Jun bid farewell and left, they looked enlightened.

However, whether they really got something or not was not what Lin Jie considered.

He didn't deliberately fool them, he just killed them regardless of burial, whether they can go to a higher level depends on their luck.

Lin Jie simply ate his lunch, went to the study again, and took out a report.

This is the experimental report of Cui Shanshan's transplanted peridiaphragm, which records in detail the clinical response of the transplanted peridiaphragm under various stimuli that can be imagined, such as friction, acupuncture, hot and cold stimulation.

The last item of the test report is the destructive test, which tests the ultimate tensile elongation, friction resistance, etc. of the peritoneum.

After careful study of this report, Lin Jie came to a conclusion that it is still feasible to use the abdominal diaphragm as a vagina, which can secrete fluid from time to time, without special lubrication, and has better anti-friction properties.

The disadvantage is that the tensile ductility is insufficient and not tolerant enough.

Whether or not to use the diaphragm is a personal choice for Cui Shanshan.

Lin Jie put down the experiment report and began to read the latest medical journals.

Before watching for a while, Zhang Xiaoxiao came in and told him that there was another visitor.

The guest was Chu Jing, Director of the Publishing Department of the University Press. She brought a sample booklet and an inscription.

Lin Jie unfolded the inscription first, and saw a few big brush characters on the rice paper more than one meter long, "Learn erudite, interrogate, think carefully, discern clearly".

The calligraphy was written vigorously and beautifully. Lin Jie noticed that it was signed by Ji Zhengmin, and he couldn't help being startled. He asked, "Is this the inscription of Mr. Ji from the medical school?"

Chu Jing nodded and said, "It's Mr. Ji!"

Mr. Ji Zhengmin is an academician of the Academy of Sciences of the Medical College. He is over [-] years old this year. He has been committed to the research of infectious diseases for a long time. He has made many achievements in this field and enjoys a high reputation in the industry.

As one of the top five well-known universities in the country, Binhai University has quite a few academicians of the Academy of Sciences and Academy of Engineering, with a total of more than 60 people, including nine members of the School of Medicine, three academicians of the Academy of Sciences, and six academicians of the Academy of Engineering.

These academicians of the medical school spent most of their time either doing experiments in the laboratory, or doing theoretical research in their own academician's small building, or going out for exchanges, etc. Lin Jie had very little contact with them.

He has been in school for more than half a year, that is to say, he has met four academicians of the medical school once or twice, and the other five people have only heard their names but not seen them.

Lin Jie only recently figured out the difference between academicians of the Academy of Sciences and academicians of the Academy of Engineering.

To put it simply, academicians of the Academy of Sciences are mainly engaged in scientific research and theoretical research, while academicians of the Academy of Engineering are mainly engaged in engineering and technical practice. The two are equivalent to the difference between professors and engineers.

Lin Jie pondered, if he is elected as an academician in the future, he probably has a better chance of being elected as an academician of the Academy of Engineering.

Chu Jing said softly: "We originally wanted to ask Mr. Ji to make a preface to this series of books. After he saw the sample draft, he said that this is a must-read foundational work for those who are determined to study medicine. If you dare not make a preface, just write it." this subtitle."

"Mr. Ji's praise is too much, too much." Lin Jie said modestly.

He looked at the inscription for a while, and said, "Just use this inscription as the title page. This is Mr. Ji's message to all medical workers. As for the preface, it doesn't matter if you have it or not."

"Well, okay, let's do it!"

Chu Jing pushed the sample book in front of Lin Jie again, and said, "Expert Lin, this is a sample book, please take a look."

"If there is anything that needs to be improved, please give your opinion within two days, because the time for typesetting and printing is very tight."

Lin Jie picked up a sample book, with a sky-blue cover and dark printed patterns, it felt very textured, and when he flipped through the pages, a smell of ink came over his face.

He casually asked, "Did you proofread carefully?"

"Very carefully!"

Chu Jing said seriously: "We treat this series of books as high-quality key books, and there are three waves of proofreading editors to proofread overnight to find out possible errors."

"At the same time, we hired a dozen more MDs to look for possible medical errors in the book."

Hearing what she said, Lin Jie nodded in satisfaction.

Before handing in the manuscript, he himself proofread it again and again to avoid mistakes in knowledge points or medical terminology caused by negligence.

"As long as the proofreading is done carefully, it's fine. I don't have any comments on the rest. You can print it."

Hearing this, Chu Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time was a little puzzled.

Except for the selection of the cover, this Lin Jie didn't ask anything else, and left it to the publisher to handle it.

Chu Jing heard that Lin Jie was famous for his strict and high standards and pursuit of perfection in his requirements for students and operations.

Chu Jing felt a little underestimated.

For this book, she did research several times and often quarreled with the editor, design planning and other departments. It can be said that she has put in a lot of effort, but when she came to Lin Jie, she seemed a little indifferent, which made her secretly unhappy.

However, as a mature professional, Chu Jing did not show this dissatisfaction on his face.

On the other hand, having such a worry-free collaborator makes my work easier, right?

She smiled lightly and said, "In this case, Expert Lin, this batch of books will be printed this Friday and Saturday. We are going to hold a book signing event at Binhai University..."

Before Chu Jing finished speaking, Lin Jie hastily and firmly refused: "No, I don't have time, and I will definitely not engage in book signings!"

Chu Jing became a little anxious, and said, "Expert Lin, it won't take a lot of your time. We can make some adjustments according to your schedule."

"I don't have time to adjust, book signings are definitely not allowed!" Lin Jie still insisted.

"Expert Lin, you..."

Chu Jing, who was furious, raised her voice a lot. After shouting half a sentence, she, who has extremely rich experience in dealing with people, immediately realized the problem.

What Lin Jie emphasized was "book signing".

She pondered for a moment, then asked softly: "Expert Lin, you seem to be particularly disgusted with book signings, may I ask why?"

Lin Jie didn't answer these words, but Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting beside him, chuckled and said, "Ajie, just say it straight, so as to save Director Chu from guessing and thinking."

Lin Jie glared at Zhang Xiaoxiao, smiled embarrassedly at Chu Jing, and murmured, "Actually, it's nothing. You should know about my past. I left school after graduating from junior high school. I will go back to university after the Spring Festival this year.”

"Mobile phones and computers are so easy to use now, I seldom write."

"so……"

Zhang Xiaoxiao took over the conversation, and hurriedly said: "So, Ajie's handwriting is very ugly, I can't get it out, haha..."

After Chu Jing was stunned for a while, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing Lin Jie's unhappy expression, she immediately stopped laughing and said, "Expert Lin, this problem is easy to solve. We'll ask someone to make a signature design. You can imitate and practice more in the next few days."

"Just one signature, you only need to practice for a short time, and you can master it proficiently."

"When signing a book for sale, you only sign it, and you don't have to pay attention to the message, blessings, etc. requested by the book buyer."

Under Chu Jing's persuasion, Lin Jie reluctantly agreed to this method and agreed to participate in the book signing event held at the school...

When sending Chu Jing away, Lin Jie happened to find An Kemeng coming out of the elevator.

However, An Kemeng, who was carrying a small backpack, didn't seem to have much energy, and his whole body was listless.

Lin Jie touched her head and asked, "What's the matter with you? Have you been hit, or are you feeling unwell?"

She pouted and complained, "It's just too tired!"

"The pace of study in the third year of high school suddenly accelerated a lot, and I couldn't bear it anymore. I was exhausted."

Saying this, An Kemeng hugged Lin Jie's arm with both hands, hanging half of his body on him, and was dragged away by Lin Jie.

Lin Jie dragged her to the living room, threw her on the sofa, and said with a smile, "You spent the summer vacation too easily, and you just didn't get used to school for a while. I guess your classmates spent their summer vacation in make-up classes. Only you are eating, drinking and having fun."

At this time, Lele ran over, jumped onto the sofa, and stood on the back of An Kemeng who was lying on the sofa like a salted fish, jumping up and down from time to time.

"Lele, come down for me, and you will bully me too!"

An Kemeng's weak words had no deterrent effect at all, and Lele jumped even more happily.

She raised her head, looked at Lin Jie pitifully, and said weakly, "Brother Jie, you can take care of Lele!"

Lin Jie bent down and hugged Lele, and said, "Kimeng, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly, don't act like you haven't eaten for three days."

An Kemeng rolled his eyes, and said still weakly: "Brother Jie, studying in the third year of high school is really tiring. I also heard that a lot of knowledge learned in high school can't be used in college..."

Lin Jie interrupted her and said, "Speak up directly, don't go around."

An Kemeng jumped up from the sofa, hugged Lin Jie's arm again, and shouted tenderly, "Brother Jie, I want to be sent to Binhai University School of Medicine, you have a way, right?"

Lin Jie was startled, and said, "Isn't your middle school deciding on the escort?"

An Kemeng shook his head and said: "The middle school is only responsible for reporting to the university, and the university has the final say on whether to agree or not. I asked, as long as the university has opened up the relationship and determined the candidates in advance, they can report to the middle school in advance. Greetings."

"In the last session, there were two seniors who had average studies, and they were recommended in this way."

She shook Lin Jie's arm, and said softly, "Brother Jie, as long as I confirm the recommendation, I can follow you to learn some medical knowledge in advance."

"Life in the third year of high school is really too bitter and tiring! Is it okay? Is it okay?"

Lin Jie stopped the urge to roll his eyes, stopped her, and said, "I need to ask the school first, whether it will work or not!"

Seeing An Kemeng's cheering face, Lin Jie hastily warned severely: "Kimeng, I can warn you that studying medicine is more tiring and boring than your senior year in high school, and my requirements are very high. Special care will only be more severe."

"If you fail to meet my requirements, or give up halfway, I will not spare you lightly!"

An Kemeng stood at attention, gave Lin Jie a military salute, and shouted mischievously, "Sir, you have my promise!"

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