Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 95: Mayflies and Vision (Please collect and read)
Time passed by and it was Saturday two days later.

At 37:[-] p.m., Fang Yun ordered some meat and side dishes at Peijie’s, a hot pot restaurant directly operated by Chongqing City near the People’s Square in the city. While reporting his itinerary to Director Hu Jun, he asked Xiao Qing I can't find the place.

About 5 minutes later, at 42:[-], Xiao Qinglan appeared at the door of the hot pot restaurant. Her long hair had been cut to the lower edge of her earlobes. She was wearing a white down jacket, an off-white sweater, and a simple slim fit jeans and white snow boots.

Maybe it was because the spicy flavor in the hot pot restaurant was too strong, or maybe the air conditioner was powerful enough. After Xiao Qinglan entered the door, he unbuttoned his clothes.After sitting down, I tidied my hair and tied it up very neatly.

Fang Yun explained: "Xiao Qinglan, the hot pot restaurant closest to you has not reserved a seat, so you can only choose one a little further away."

This brand of hot pot restaurant was also recommended by Xiao Qinglan. There is one 2.1km away from Huashan Hospital. This one in People's Square is slightly further away from Huashan Hospital, more than 4km away.

Fang Yun chose to call the other party's name directly.

"If you run from the National Exhibition and Convention Center, it will be farther. I'm late. I'm sorry. The main reason is that the final report is about to be submitted."

"I'm treating you today. I apologize slightly." Xiao Qinglan was a little embarrassed.

Fang Yun poured a glass of hot water for Xiao Qinglan and pushed it over: "That's so embarrassing, me."

"You are a guest. Don't be too pushy."

"Is your order ready?" Xiao Qinglan finished tying her hair, reached out to take the water glass, and took several sips while returning it.

“I ordered some. According to Dianping, the more distinctive ones here include broadsword loin slices and tripe. I also ordered some beef, which probably wasn’t enough..."

Xiao Qinglan was not shy and replied openly: "You are too polite. The prices in this store are not very good."

"Let's order some more, the food is served very slowly." Xiao Qinglan replied very familiarly, and then asked the waiter to hand over the iPad.

After adding a few more meat and vegetable dishes, the waiter said to bring the bottom of the pot as soon as possible.

Xiao Qinglan picked up the phone, edited two messages and replied, asking: "Fang Yun, how does it feel to come to Shanghai to attend an academic conference?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Fang Yun's face was slightly confused.

"You have to listen to it?" After Xiao Qinglan finished speaking, he changed the typing to voice: "For transfection, you need to read books and check literature. You always ask me, and I can't have seen the path you made, or The models to be processed all require data checking..."

Fang Yun waited for Xiao Qinglan to finish replying, but did not reply. Instead, he asked: "Are you still quite busy?"

Fang Yun knows that Xiao Qinglan is currently in a postdoctoral mobile station and has applied for a Magic City Youth Fund and a National Natural Youth Fund. He must complete the project before leaving the station. Otherwise, the project will not be taken away, and he will have to It's quite troublesome to come back and finish the questions.

Now, there is only more than half a year left before Xiao Qinglan’s postdoctoral research station is completed, and the completion of the Municipal Fund and the National Natural Youth Fund will also reach a feverish stage.

"It's okay. Except for the work that hasn't been finalized yet, everything else is okay." When Xiao Qinglan replied, he put down the phone and looked Fang Yun up and down.

Fang Yun looks much older than he did seven years ago. There are traces of time in the corners of his eyes and between his eyebrows. Moreover, Fang Yun's eyes are much turbid than before.

"You seem to be a little fatter than before." Xiao Qinglan asked.

Fang Yun retreated a little: "Yeah, I feel the same way. My mother also said that I lost weight. I don't know from which aspect she evaluated it. I have gained seven or eight pounds." "It's good to be fat." .”

"Is this your first time in Shanghai? How do you feel?" Xiao Qinglan continued to return to the original topic.

"It's not as good as expected. The first feeling is that it's expensive, and the second feeling is that it's expensive."

"It's really expensive. I had a bowl of Lanzhou Ramen the day before yesterday, which cost nearly 16 yuan, and a bowl of plain scallion oil noodles, which cost 20 yuan. In our county, [-] yuan can give you freedom of eating."

"The feeling of floating is like a mayfly." Fang Yun sighed with emotion.

Fang Yun really gained a lot in these two days.

Just tell me, Director Hu Jun is unique in the field of sports medicine in Xiangzhou. But when Director Hu Jun met the associate professor at the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, he spoke very enthusiastically of "Brother", and He also enthusiastically introduced Fang Yun to them.

Suddenly, a professor from the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital came, Director Hu Jun and the associate professor. They immediately greeted him with a playful smile and were ready to talk, but the professor was accompanying professors from the Sports Medicine Department of Ruijin Hospital and the No. [-] People's Hospital of Shanghai. What to discuss, just wave your hands slightly and say no more.

Then, Fang Yun noticed that among the sports medicine doctors in Hunan Province, except for two people who served as the chairman of a branch conference, the others were all experts and professors from outside Hunan Province.

There are many top teaching hospitals in China.

As far as orthopedics is concerned, Jishuitan, the Third Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto, Xiehe, West China, the First Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto University, Xiehe Tongji in Central China, Huashan Zhongshan in Shanghai, Ruijin, the Ninth People's Hospital of Shanghai, Shonan University Affiliated Hospital...

This was the first time that Fang Yun felt that this country was very big and the world was also very big.

Then, at the venue, some professors demonstrated diseases and surgeries, as well as some innovative surgeries that Fang Yun had never heard of. These were not listed in textbooks.

Naturally, there is also an international sub-venue, where all the big guys are the main battlefield. In the entire China, only three or five people spoke, including experts and professors from the United States, Australia, Canada, the United Kingdom, and China. Also among the special guests.

The whole process requires smooth communication in English, which is the basic skill to enter an international conference. You must first pass the listening test. Otherwise, you will not be able to understand what others are sharing, and you will not know what experts and professors from other countries are doing. What level has it reached when...

Like a mayfly, Fang Yun felt that it was a compliment to himself.

In such a venue, not only a master's degree is inferior to a dog, but even the director and deputy director of a hospital are inferior to a dog. Who the hell knows you?

"Really? There are too many big names, and it's hard to count the giants and elders."

"The height that every subject can reach is beyond our imagination. We can only take it step by step, right?"

"And now, the policy is also better. The purely technical route is comparable to a high-quality article. However, it used to be the policy of the National Clinical Data Center, but now it has changed to the dominant model of the Medical Association's grading assessment."

"Professionals and academics go hand in hand. There are more and more talents. If you want to develop in an industry, you have to climb up step by step."

"The professional route is not easy to follow, and the academic route is also not easy to follow..."

"Ten Thousand Talents Plan, Thousand Young Talents, Outstanding Youth, Distinguished Youth, Scholars..." Xiao Qinglan raised her fingers one by one, her tone also quite confused...

(End of this chapter)