Path of Medicine With a System

   There are people in the South China Sea in Chasu Hospital, and Shuimu is not weak. These two colleges and universities in Huaguo are sometimes better than some smaller provinces. After lunch, they answered the phone and returned to the negotiating table, the atmosphere was different. Everyone knew that the merger had been agreed.

  This thing is done, the marriage certificate has been issued, and now we talk about the issue of the bride price, and it feels a little deterrent. Of course, it is impossible for Zhang Fan to follow the words of the frontier boss and directly say that Zhang Gongzi pays for today's consumption. If I really wanted to say this, I grabbed Boss Mizuki's face and slapped him in the face.

   Unless the boss of Mizuki refuses to give in an inch, then the two families really can't agree. After all, a good relationship and a stiff relationship are similar to lying in bed and discussing softness and hardness. If you really want to do this, it will be more troublesome if you don't work hard.

   Once again, we sat at the negotiating table, and everyone became a lot more amicable.

   "Zhangyuan, how about Shuimu's cafeteria? Although it's better than a tea-based cafeteria, we can still do it in colleges and universities."

   "Very good, very good, after all, the number of students in Shuimu and the number of teas are not on the same order." Zhang Fan also responded politely.

  At noon, he was busy on the phone and ate two bites, Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to what he was eating. However, the tiger will not fall. Although Shuimu's medical treatment has been mediocre for decades, he still has the confidence to go to other schools.

   "The medical school is doing research on the liver recently. It just so happens that Zhang Yuan is also an expert in this field. You can take your pulse!"

   Zhang Fan shook his head politely, "What kind of expert am I in front of you!"

   Mizuki enthusiastically asked him to take a look.

   Then, a middle-aged scholar whose spectacle lenses felt not much thinner than a wine bottle came over with a stack of materials, "Yuan Zhang, there is no result yet, this is the paper that is going to be published at the center."

  People say this, of course, not because they are afraid of Zhang Fan's plagiarism. Although Zhang Fan has a bad reputation in the medical field, Zhang Fan's prostitutes are talents, not products.

  Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, looked at it, and then quickly raised his head to look at the scholar with thick glasses again, with a look of surprise and even a hint of incomprehension on his face.

Several principals of Shuimu looked at each other, and their self-evident smiles floated up, as if to say: Look, after all, we are still very good. If you don't show him something genuine, he really doesn't take us as a real thing. matter.

   Zhang Fan had an embarrassed expression on his face after reading it.

"Hehe, the Internet has said that our medical school is a pit in the past two years, and we have never refuted it. In fact, our scientific research ability is still relatively strong, but the scale is a bit small. Zhang Yuan, let the junior students come to Shuimu, according to our With such a strong scientific research ability, not only our medical school, but also the medical university of Chasu will be improved in the future."

   The principal said it very implicitly!

   Zhang Fan had to tell the truth when he saw it, "This hepatitis B research is still good, but the direction is wrong!"

As soon as Zhang Fan spoke, the wine bottle scholar was reluctant: "Zhang Yuan, you can't say it like this, you are indeed an expert in liver and gallbladder, but this virology is not surgery. At present, the mainstream research in the world is in this direction. We Although it started late, it is moving fast. According to this direction, within a year or two, there will definitely be breakthroughs in liver virus.”…

   Zhang Fan shook his head, but did not speak. The scholar was anxious, "Yuan Zhang, I really don't have an opinion on you. We have hope for virology now. If it weren't for today, we would have to keep it a secret."

  It's all like this, Zhang Fan can't hurt anyone, he turned his head and said to Wang Hong, "You can contact the director of Nanhai!"

   When the principal heard this, his eyes stood up, "Nima, you can't fight for scientific research, you've started to fight backstage?"

   "Say hello to the alumni from our school, the chairman of the board, the deputy general manager, and the leaders of the department!"

   The other principals smiled and didn't care about Zhang Fan's phone call at all, as if he was a director? I wonder what level of leadership it is.

   After a while, the director who was in charge of contacting Zhang Fan came. As soon as they entered the door, the principals looked bad. I didn't expect Zhang Fan to be really shameless and wanted to put pressure on him from the authorities.

   was about to speak,

   Let’s not talk about this.

   As a result, Zhang Fan said, "Is the principal of Shuimu high enough to read confidential documents?"

   Zhang Fan's liaison officer looked awkward and blushed before saying, "The level is enough, but it's not this major, or"

   The principal was going to flutter, but when he heard this, he sat down with a bad expression, but it was much better than just now.

   "What level of confidential documents, even I will not be allowed to see?"

   "Hehe, it's not against you. This time it's mainly about medicine. Otherwise, you can invite an academician over. Medical academicians, medical academicians, and other academicians won't do either."

   The liaison officer smiled and hurriedly explained.

   After a while, the academician of Mizuki virology came. "Yo! Zhang Yuan is here, hehe, he's poaching people again. Why don't you give the dean a little more money and poach our group away. The funds are too tight recently!"

  Zhang Fan's mouth is crooked, since Nima is an academician, and he has to play the method of killing people with a knife, which is too shameless.

   If you have an idea, why don't you get in touch privately, so many people put it on the table and say, isn't it abruptly harmful! Zhang Fan almost vomited blood.

   Zhang Fan angrily said to the Liaison Director, "Is it okay?"

   "Well, yes." After speaking, Zhang Fan asked Wang Hong to directly open the notebook and then dragged the academician alone in the corner.

   The question mark on the head of the headmaster of Mizuki is just like the curly hair of the Tathagata Buddha, what is this for?

   After a while, the academician finished reading, and then Zhang Fan handed over the unpublished paper on Shuimu's liver virus to the academician.

   Academician's face was obviously solemn when he saw it.

   "Hurry up and stop the experiment!"

   "Why? Why stop, I'm not convinced!" The Wine Bottle Scholar was unhappy, and his hair was standing up in anger.

  Cultural people still have momentum when they pat the table and get angry.

   "Wrong direction!"

   "Why do you say the direction is wrong, the world's top laboratories are in this direction, why are we wrong, too bureaucratic, too arbitrary, it was a mistake for me to return to China, you guys"

Academician    crawled into the ear of the scholar and said softly: "Fuck bureaucrats, the tea and hepatitis B drugs have come out, you are still doing **** here, saying that you are going in the wrong direction, you still don't believe it!"

"real?"

   "NA's."

   Zhang Fan pretended to drink water as if he didn't hear it. …

  Huaguo has a saying that makes it clear that once you arrive at the county regiment, there will be no secrets.

After the academician    finished speaking, he grabbed Zhang Fan's hand with great interest, "Yuan Zhang, why is there no news about this, I heard that your hospital needs more academicians, and I'm quite puzzled, it turns out that this is the matter.

  Actually, I also think about microbes.”

   If Zhang Fan hadn't been thinking about Lianguoduan today, he would definitely be brothers with the academician this time, but today's plans are very big.

"What's wrong?"

   asked the principal impatiently.

   "The research direction is wrong, the research direction is wrong, our research direction is wrong!" The wine bottle scholar is lost, which is really distressing.

   Zhang Fan grabbed the scholar's arm and wanted to comfort him. He didn't know how to comfort him, because he was afraid that this guy would be mentally ill on the spot. It's really not easy to cultivate such a person.

Old Chen Yizheng stopped negotiating, and gently pulled the scholar out. Everyone thinks that this item is enough.

   But Zhang Fan knows that no matter what he talks about with Shuimu today, this big guy who came back from abroad will definitely be poached by Lao Chen.

   "In the aspect of liver virus, our hospital has been researching, but considering the interests of the country, we have suspended the release of all news, not even a paper."

   Zhang Fan calmly looked at the principal of Shuimu.

   Mizuki's principal was stunned!

"Actually, our school and hospital also undertake a lot of tough tasks for the country. The only national laboratory in the northwest of the medical system is in our hospital. I really can't say about some research. However, for medical students, it is possible to enter such a laboratory. , even if you can't stay, as long as you can pass the assessment.

  I'm not bragging

To put it   , it is all right to be a professor at the mean. "

   This time, Mizuki's principal has nothing to do.

  Scientific research can’t be compared, is it really a matter of alumni? Zhang Fan can be so shameless, he feels that he can't do it.

   Negotiation, difficult negotiation.

   In the end, Zhang Fan still followed his original idea and gave all his fame to Shuimu, but the lining had to stay in Chasu.

  The basic education of Teasu International Medical University is all carried out in Shuimu, but all students after junior year must return to Teasu, especially to enter the Teasu experimental class, they must sign an agreement.

   "European College, we've settled down! This year's freshmen will be recruited jointly with Shuimu. Before the junior year, they will all be in Shuimu, and after the junior year, they will all return to Chasu."

   "Really? Ouch, ouch, great, great!" The old lady called, so excited she didn't know what to say.

   "Our school will also put up an additional sign, Mizuki University School of Medicine, but our sign can also be retained.

   "Okay, okay, okay, I'll let someone make it now, oops, make it bigger."

   On Monday, on the street in front of Chasu Hospital, Du Nima was blocked and could not walk.

   "Oh my God, don't you want the face of Chasu Hospital? It actually put up the brand of Shuimu University."

   "Is this Nima Zhang Fan going to rebel again?"

   Ordinary people do not know the specific situation at all.

   And in the capital's Zhongyong, the dean of the medical school almost smashed the table, "Why is there Zhang Fan everywhere, what does he want to do?"

   When the students of Shuimu did internships, they actually practiced in Zhongyong. To put it bluntly, it was equivalent to Shuimu cultivating undergraduates for Zhongyong, and then after graduating from undergraduates, everyone took the postgraduate examination of Zhongyong.

  It's alright now, Zhang Fan pulled in a leg and inserted it all the way.

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