This doctor is not short of money

The afternoon sun shines wantonly, and strands of golden light penetrate through the glass windows, shine in the air, and fall on the coffee table, making the air a little softer and warmer.

Du Heng leaned against the sun, rubbed his slightly tight forehead vigorously, and leaned lazily on the backrest behind him.

However, seeing Vice President Xing striding in, Du Heng quickly straightened up and adjusted his sitting posture.

"Vice President Xing, I heard that you have been very lively these past two days?"

"A bunch of clowns, they're nothing more than worms in the institute." Vice President Xing had a look of disdain on his face, and even a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. "Although they all danced happily, they were all smart people, and they still had a lot of brains. We all know what kind of thing we are, so we just dare to scream twice."

Du Heng also laughed, "I heard that Professor Lu is still in the hospital bed? It's not a big problem, right?"

"There is a big fart problem. I scared him, and Xiao Xiao and other colleagues saw through his pretense. He was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to get out of the hospital bed."

In Vice President Xing's mind, the farce that happened a few mornings immediately appeared. Although several days had passed, he still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes even when he thought about it now.

Du Heng also heard about Professor Lu that afternoon. He was quite surprised, but after thinking about it later, he understood Professor Lu's choice.

After all, Vice President Xing blocked him into a corner with a few words and tried to stop him with words, and the matter couldn't be resolved. There was really no other good way out for him to not faint.

Now I'm pretending to be sick and lying on the bed, so I don't have to be pushed forward by the people behind me.

Even if everyone knows that he is pretending, no one will expose it. At most, they will just curse behind his back.

And he also knew that for Vice President Xing and Du Heng, in order to quickly complete adjustments and reduce pressure, they not only would not expose the lie, but would also help him to cover up the lie.

In fact, in the final analysis, Professor Lu is not as thick-skinned as Professor Qin before.

"It's good that you are fine. After all, as you get older, your physical fitness begins to decline. Take this opportunity to let Professor Lu take a good rest and recuperate."

"Haha, Du Yuan is still thoughtful, then I will let Xiao Xiao and the others take care of Professor Lu again."

Du Heng chuckled lightly and said, "Hold tight here and try to adjust as quickly as possible. If it continues, it won't look good."

Vice President Xing nodded directly, "The ones who have been jumping around in the past few days are all the young people who are picking up the dregs. They are also smart people and know that this adjustment is the most beneficial to them.

Now I am just forced to do it by the old gangsters in front of me, so I can't help but shout twice.

It's just that I heard that many people have been looking for you and Su Suo in the past few days. If Du Yuan and Su Suo can withstand the pressure and don't change your mind, it will be a small problem for me. "

"Don't worry about this, there will definitely not be anything like a slap in the face. The adjustment of the institute is imperative. If we continue like this, the institute will have no meaning in existence."

Du Heng gave Vice President Xing a very serious guarantee, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately had a helpless expression, "Do you know who are the people who are looking for me these days?"

Vice President Xing knew clearly, so he smiled and said, "I heard that there are leaders, and some directors and secretaries of various associations?"

Du Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You said that the internal adjustment of our research institute has provoked this group of people? It seems to have nothing to do with them, right?"

Vice President Xing replied firmly, "It has nothing to do with it at all."

Du Heng sighed softly, "You said, if our seniors put half of their efforts in building relationships with these people into professional work, or teaching students, not to mention research institutes, at least acupuncture hospitals should be able to Would you like to take it up a notch?"

Regarding Du Heng's emotion, Vice President Xing felt that this emotion was unnecessary, "Du Yuan, you'd better not dwell on this issue. If they are really focused on professional matters, then we still need to do this today. Son?"

Du Heng nodded helplessly again, "You're right, yes..."

Halfway through his words, Du Heng's cell phone rang.

Du Heng could only stop what he was about to say, made an apologetic expression to Vice President Xing, and then answered the phone.

After a few sentences, Du Heng hung up the phone and said helplessly to Vice President Xing, "Okay, I was just talking about this, and now I have an appointment with the secretary-general of the National Acupuncture Society for tea in the afternoon."

Vice President Xing's face straightened up and he immediately said, "Then I'll keep the story short so I won't waste Du Yuan's time."

Du Heng also looked serious.

He was complaining that there were more people asking for him recently, but he really couldn't refuse such requests.

First of all, there are acquaintances who act as bridges every time, which makes him lose face. Secondly, it is the slogans given by these people, either to say that they are getting to know each other, or to invite him to join the party.

So much so that in the past few days, except for doing business in the morning, the rest of the time was basically occupied by these human connections.

Not to mention being busy with my own work, even if I originally planned to take time to have a meal with my niece, I couldn't find the time.

Du Xueting was dodged twice by Du Heng. She was already in a bad mood. She just answered a phone call and her lips were pouted so much that she could have been used as a tether.

But she also knew that her brother-in-law had something serious to do, so she had no choice but to accept it. Fortunately, she suddenly received a call from her boyfriend, which was an unexpected surprise.

"Are you angry?" Song Guangjiong came to Du Xueting's side with a smile and gently touched Du Xueting's shoulder, "The road is a bit long and it took some time. Don't be angry. Please go see a movie."

Du Xueting turned back and glanced at Song Guangjiong, whose eyes were a little dark. She was sulking and suddenly said helplessly, "How many days have you not slept? You almost have panda eyes."

"Really?" Song Guangjiong subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then sighed, "Didn't I sign up for a class a few days ago? I have to do an internship during the day and have classes at night. It's too late if I don't work hard."

Du Xueting walked forward slowly and said casually, "Then don't go to the internship and prepare well for the exam."

Song Guangjiong smiled bitterly and followed Du Xueting's footsteps, "Your brother-in-law told me to practice well, I dare not not listen."

"You are so obedient."

"It's okay if you don't listen. Professor Du has a lot of students this year. If I don't obey and leave a bad impression, I'll probably be in trouble."

Du Xueting turned around and wanted to say something, but seeing the seriousness on Song Guangjiong's face, she finally refrained from saying anything.

At this time, she noticed that Song Guangjiong seemed a little cold, so she directly dragged Song Guangjiong into a beverage shop and ordered two hot drinks.

"Hurry up and drink something to warm yourself up. Don't catch a cold."

Song Guangjiong sniffed and hugged the hot drink with both hands, "It must be because I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, and my body is a little weak."

"By the way, didn't you say you were going to see some of your senior brothers while you were resting in the afternoon? Why didn't you suddenly stop going?"

"Don't mention it, we made an appointment last week, but I didn't expect our senior brother to change his mind."

Song Guangjiong's fingers flicked lightly on the cup of hot drink, and he said in a slightly unhappy and displeased tone, "You can change your mind, but you should have said it earlier. If you had said it earlier, I would not rest today. It would be better to give it another day.

But he didn't say anything. It was when we called him that he said he had something to do. "Maybe it's something urgent." "Du Xueting still wanted to comfort Song Guangjiong.

But Song Guangjiong didn't need comfort at all. Instead, he raised his head and said with a smile, "Don't tell me, it's really an urgent matter for our senior brother."

After a slight pause, Song Guangjiong suddenly whispered, "Do you know that big things have happened in our acupuncture school these days?"

Du Xueting shook her head blankly.

Song Guangjiong stretched out two fingers mysteriously, "Two things.

The first thing has to do with Professor Du. "

"Is it related to my brother-in-law? What happened to him?"

"It's not what happened to Professor Du, it's what Professor Du did." Song Guangjiong took a sip of his drink, "Professor Du proposed reforms to the Acupuncture Research Institute.

One of them is that when all teachers and students of the School of Acupuncture and Moxibustion publish a paper, as long as they bear the name of the institute and can publish it, they will receive a minimum bonus of 20 and a maximum of [-].

The most important thing is that this bonus is separate from the rewards in the courtyard. "

Du Xueting's eyes lit up slightly, "Wow, double superposition! If I publish a core article, it will be directly worth 30 to [-].

It doesn’t take much. I publish one article a year, make millions in three years, and get a fully paid-for new house in the capital in five years. "

Du Xueting suddenly said softly, "Is your senior brother writing papers to earn hundreds of thousands?"

Song Guangjiong rolled his eyes and said, "What good things do you want? You have a fully paid house for five years. Do you think publishing papers in core journals is nothing?"

Moreover, we are still majoring in acupuncture here, so we have put all our efforts into it. It is already amazing to be able to write out an article in three to five years. "

Du Xueting's mouth was crooked and she stopped talking.

Song Guangjiong glanced at his girlfriend's expression, chuckled and said, "Listen to me, Professor Du's measure is just a sweetener for everyone.

What’s really great about this reform is that if someone thinks their article is good, they can send it directly to the institute’s email address, and Professor Du will personally help revise it or provide a feasible revision plan. "

"My brother-in-law will correct it for everyone?" Du Xueting's eyes widened suddenly, "There are so many teachers and graduate students in your acupuncture school, so why don't my brother-in-law be exhausted?"

"If Professor Du is really going to read them all, it will probably be really exhausting. But I think we will definitely let the old professors from the institute go through them first and screen out the valuable ones before showing them to Professor Du."

"That's fine too."

Du Xueting also imitated Song Guangjiong, dancing her fingers lightly on the drink glass, and her whole body became more cheerful and bright.

Song Guangjiong saw his girlfriend happy, and he also laughed.

"Let me tell you about the second major incident. It was said by a senior in the graduate school department I know. I heard that several teachers in the school went crazy because of this incident."

Du Xueting's ears were perked up, and her gossiping heart was also high, "Oh, stop being so pretentious, and tell me what's going on."

Song Guangjiong lowered his head and lowered his voice a lot, "I heard that the school is going to vigorously rectify the academic atmosphere and is secretly collecting evidence and materials.

I guessed that my senior brother might have been writing report materials overnight. "

Du Xueting was extremely curious, "Why?"

"Hey, I heard that this senior brother has written several good articles, and he is always praised by his mentor, but every time he publishes them, his name will be added after the name of each work.

Originally, he tolerated it, but last month he finally came up with a core article, and his name was directly included in the second game. Coupled with the wind blowing now, he may not be able to bear it anymore. "

"If you can't bear it, you have to fight against this unhealthy trend."

Song Guangjiong's voice became softer again, "There are rumors now that this proposal was made by Professor Du, and that he used his reputation and future working relationships to threaten the school's approval.

Therefore, you should keep a low profile during this period, otherwise there may be those teachers who are forced to trouble you. "

Du Xueting was stunned for a moment, then hummed and said, "What do you mean I should be low-key? When did I become high-profile?
Besides, what does this have to do with me? If their butts are not clean, why are they bothering me? "

"You'd better listen to me. Some people may be doing some nasty things secretly, even if you don't look at them. They look like dogs."

Although Du Xueting didn't think what Song Guangjiong said would be related to a student like herself, she was an obedient child, and she became quieter than before in the next few days.

In the past few days, the trend of reporting has become more and more fierce, and even undergraduates like them have been incited.

When seeing those different teachers with the same bad face every day, Du Xueting felt the need to contact Du Heng.

But when he called, he discovered that Du Heng had left the capital and ran to the mountains again.

Why did Du Heng run?
It's not a matter of the institute, nor is it the school's enthusiasm for reporting, but more and more associations are looking for him in the past few days.

Some of the people who came here at first were trying to establish relationships, but in addition to trying to establish relationships, they also wanted to win Du Heng into the association.

From the first member to the subsequent director, even before he ran away, one family actually offered him the position of vice president of the association.

Is the association bad?
A year ago, this association would have been helpful to him. But now, apart from having a nicer title, it will not be of any practical use to him.

And each time the matchmaker became more and more familiar with him, it made him feel embarrassed to refuse even if he wanted to.

But the question is, why do you have so many titles?
If you don't say it, it's not of much use. It will cause a lot of trouble in the future, and it can confuse people for a short time.

So as soon as the old man's problem was solved, he immediately packed up his bags and headed into the mountains.

It's just that his sudden departure dodges the people who were looking for him behind him, including Lan Changhua and Zheng Yuancheng.

"I won't come. You go find Xiao Du. You are too young. Then go find Zhang Dewen. He is older. Even the masters of Chinese medicine don't recognize him?"

"Leader, call Xiao Du. Xiao Du is a young man with top-notch professional skills, excellent qualities, and a stable and reliable person. He is much better than me, who can't help but tremble even with a cane."

"What? You don't know Xiao Du? Just a few days ago."

"Can't get through on the phone? You guys can't get through, and I definitely can't get through either."

(End of this chapter)