Xueba’s medical black technology system

Chapter 181 Ji Hong’s Dominance

When Lu Liang returned to the hotel room, Wang Wentao was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

When he saw Lu Liang walking in, Wang Wentao asked, "Brother, why did the report take so long?"

"Oh, I met an acquaintance down there, so we had a chat." Lu Liang replied.

With that said, Lu Liang threw Wang Wentao's participation pass and conference manual to Wang Wentao: "This is your participation pass. Remember to bring it with you tomorrow. Don't lose it."

Wang Wentao took the participation ticket and put it away, and then asked: "When will the teacher arrive?"

"I asked, I guess there's still an hour or two." Lu Liang replied.

"How about we eat something first? I searched on the Internet and found that there are a lot of delicious food in Yangcheng." Wang Wentao said excitedly.

Lu Liang shook his head. He took out his computer from his backpack and said, "Go and eat. I still have things to do."

"Ah, what else is going on?"

"I want to revise the ppt I will report tomorrow again."

Lu Liang opened his computer and pulled out the ppt he was going to report tomorrow.

This ppt has been revised many times by him, and finally the final version was finalized.

If he hadn't met Brennan, he might just go up and talk directly with this version of the ppt.

But things are different now.

Lu Liangliang knew very well that Brennan would definitely find fault with him in his academic seminar tomorrow.

Once caught with any problem, Brennan would definitely make a mountain out of a molehill and amplify the problem infinitely.

Therefore, the best way is not to give Brennan a chance to catch any problems from the beginning.

Lu Liang looked at the ppt in front of him again and began to check for possible omissions and problems, polishing the ppt as perfect as possible.

Seeing Lu Liang getting busy, Wang Wentao also had the good sense not to disturb him.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Liang stretched hard. He had revised the ppt again. .

No matter in terms of the way of presentation or the beauty and straightforwardness of the pictures, I can no longer find any problems.

After completing the modification work, Lu Liang breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time his stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily.

He didn't eat in the afternoon. He didn't feel hungry before because he was too involved. But now that he came back to his senses, he naturally felt hungry.

However, it was already very late now, just when Lu Liang was about to pick up his phone and order a takeaway.

"Crack."

The hotel door was pushed open, and Wang Wentao walked in from the outside, carrying a packed lunch box in his hand.

"Brother, are you done?" After entering the door, Wang Wentao asked tentatively when he saw Lu Liang who had stopped.

Lu Liang nodded, then closed his computer: "That's right, I'm going to order takeout."

Wang Wentao excitedly put the lunch box on the table: "What kind of takeout should you order? Senior brother, I just came across a particularly good pig's trotter rice restaurant and brought you a portion."

"How much, I'll transfer it to you." Lu Liang said with a smile.

"Forget it, what else can I do with this little money?" Wang Wentao said with a smile.

Then, Wang Wentao seemed to have remembered something, and he said: "By the way, senior brother, Teacher Ji is already here. I met the teacher when I was going upstairs just now."

"The teacher originally wanted to come to you for something, but I told the teacher that you were busy, so the teacher didn't come with me. He said that when you are done, go over to him and explain to you what will happen tomorrow. It seems that With a guy named Bu."

"Brennan?" Lu Liang asked

"Yes, yes, it's related to a person named Brennan." Wang Wentao nodded repeatedly.

"I see."

After Lu Liang finished picking up the food in the snack box, he threw the garbage into the trash can and then asked, "Which room does the teacher live in?"

"Teacher, he lives on the 17th floor, 1721." Wang Wentao replied.

Lu Liang took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, and then walked upstairs to the hotel.

After arriving at the door of room 1721, Lu Liang knocked on the door, and the door was quickly opened from the inside.

After seeing that the person standing at the door was Lu Liang, Ji Hong opened the door and let Lu Liang enter.

After finding a chair and sitting down, Ji Hong asked, "Are you done?"

Lu Liang nodded: "I'm done, I revised the ppt again."

Ji Hong nodded, then smiled and said, "How are you, are you a little nervous?"

Lu Liang scratched his head and replied, "I'm a little nervous."

Ji Hong comforted him: "It's okay. It's normal to be nervous. After all, this is your first time to give a report at this kind of conference. The audience are all well-known experts in the field."

When he said this, Ji Hong paused, then smiled and shook his head: "When I first attended this kind of conference, I was even more nervous than you are now.

That time, I couldn't sleep all night, for fear that I would make a mistake on stage the next day. "

Ji Hong rarely talked to Lu Liang about his past affairs, which surprised Lu Liang. He didn't expect Ji Hong to be like this before.

Ji Hong continued: "You are in much better shape now than I was at that time, so there shouldn't be much of a problem. Just relax."

Lu Liang hesitated for a while and then said: "Teacher, in fact, what I am mainly worried about is Brennan's matter." After hearing Lu Liang's concerns, Ji Hong calmly replied: "I know you are worried about Brennan when the time comes. Nan will find fault with you, and this issue is really difficult.”

"However, there is no need for you to worry too much."

Ji Hong's answer surprised Lu Liang a little. He thought Ji Hong would give him some advice, but unexpectedly Ji Hong told him not to worry.

"Why, teacher?" Lu Liang asked with some confusion.

Ji Hong smiled and replied: "Although that guy Brennan has a voice in the field of oncology, do you think that your teacher and I have been doing nothing for so many years?"

When he said this, Ji Hong narrowed his eyes slightly: "If we really get into an argument by then, it's not certain who will win and who will lose."

Lu Liang was a little dumbfounded for a moment. It was the first time he saw Ji Hong showing such a serious attitude.

Then, Ji Hong's tone became unusually domineering: "So, Xiao Lu, just talk freely tomorrow without having to worry too much.

If you really encounter any problems, your teacher and I will still be there. If there is a problem, I will take care of it. "

Listening to Ji Hong's words, Lu Liang's heart suddenly felt warm. He nodded and said, "Thank you, teacher, I understand."

Ji Hong's expression also softened at this moment, and he urged: "Okay, Xiao Lu, you should go back and rest early. There are many things tomorrow."

"Then teacher, I will go back first."

After walking out of Ji Hong's room, Lu Liang breathed a long sigh of relief and felt a little more at ease. He then returned to his room to rest.

As the sun rises over the horizon, the second day of the Asian Lung Cancer Conference has begun.

Lu Liang and Wang Wentao got up at seven o'clock. After washing briefly, they were ready to go downstairs.

This lung cancer conference is divided into three lecture halls.

One is for seminars for first-time scholars, one is for radiation oncology seminars, and the last one is the LASLC joint meeting.

Although it was the first time for Lu Liang to attend and report at the conference, logically speaking, his report should be arranged at the first venue, along with those scholars who were attending the conference for the first time.

However, because of the importance of its research, it was scheduled to be reported at a joint meeting.

Therefore, Lu Liang was going to the LASLC joint meeting, which was the main venue.

Lu Liang put on his participation card and walked into the main venue.

Although it was only just after seven o'clock, many scholars who came to attend the meeting had already gathered in the main venue, and they were communicating with each other in twos and threes.

Because it was his first time to attend such an international conference, Lu Liang didn’t know anyone along the way.

As Wang Wentao, who was participating in an academic conference for the first time in a real sense, after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but become nervous, and even his back subconsciously straightened a lot.

This made Lu Liang feel a little puzzled for a while. He was not too nervous even though he had to make a report.

Wang Wentao, who only had to sit down and listen, became nervous first.

Lu Liang asked curiously: "Wen Tao, why are you nervous?"

Wang Wentao said with a grimace: "Brother, my spoken English is not good. What should I do if someone comes to me for academic exchange?"

After listening to Wang Wentao's words, Lu Liang's eyes twitched.

Wang Wentao's worries are completely unnecessary.

Because Wang Wentao could tell at a glance that he was a student brought by his tutor to study. No one would go to the student to communicate, because even if he communicated, nothing would be communicated.

Lu Liang passed through the middle aisle, and he quickly noticed Ji Hong. At this moment, Ji Hong was talking to several foreign scholars.

Lu Liang did not bother him, but found his seat and sat down.

However, not long after Lu Liang sat down, a foreign scholar came over. He pointed to the name plate with Lu Liang on the table and said, "You are a student, right? This seat is for the speaker, so please Find another location."

Obviously, this person mistook Lu Liang for a student who attended the meeting for the first time and did not understand anything. He reminded Lu Liang that he could not sit in this seat.

After all, Lu Liang is too young judging from his appearance.

Lu Liang explained calmly: "I am Lu Liang."

The foreign scholar was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a look of disbelief: "Are you Lu Liang?"

"Yes." Lu Liang nodded.

The man still had an exaggerated expression, full of disbelief, and asked again: "Lu Liang?"

Lu Liang could only continue to nod.

After coming back to his senses, the foreign scholar held Lu Liang's hand and said with excitement: "Dr. Lu, your research is really shocking. I have read that article several times."

Lu Liang quickly stopped: "Sorry, I'm not a doctor yet."

"Master's degree?" the man asked tentatively.

"No." Lu Liang still shook his head.

"College student?!" the man asked in astonishment.

Lu Liang nodded now.

The moment Lu Liang's identity was confirmed, the man couldn't help but take a breath of air and leaned back slightly subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)