This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 64 Paper Publishing
The blisters on Du Heng's mouth disappeared, leaving a piece of dryness.

I want to tear it off, but the dry skin is not completely separated from the mouth. If I use a little force, my mouth will hurt.

Du Heng rubbed his chin with a little melancholy, looking at the light rain that was still pattering outside the window, feeling very depressed.

It has been three days since the feast, and the bad weather alternates between clear and sunny, with a little sunshine, and continuous light rain, which makes people feel like the bad weather.

Counting it, it has been off and on for almost 7 days. This is something that has never been encountered in Jinzhou, a city in the northwestern part of the country.

And what I told Ma Zichen last time really happened.

The mud house of a five-guarantee household really collapsed.

Fortunately, it was daytime when the house collapsed, and the old man was not at home.

Because it rained continuously for seven days, the old man didn't have enough hay for the sheep, so he had no choice but to drive the sheep out in the rain.

If this incident happened at night, or if the old man hadn't gone out, the incident might have exploded.

Looking out the window, I don't know whether to thank the damn rain or curse it for taking so long.

But Du Heng still wanted to scold a few words.

There were not many people who came to the health center to see a doctor, but now, fortunately, none of them were there.

Seeing that the clock on the wall was about to go to the end of get off work, Du Heng felt extremely uncomfortable because he didn't see a single patient all day.

The reward of [-] is just around the corner, but the effective number counted by the system is like a snail, and the speed of progress makes people collapse.

After returning from the banquet, in three days, only 4 effective cases were added, one of which was Yan Ting.

With a progress of one day, Du Heng felt that his mentality was a little unstable.

630/3000
Seeing that there are two more days, April will be over soon, but it has not even reached a thousand, and it is not known when it will be the end.

Wanting to quickly increase the number of cases, Du Heng actually has few choices.

There is absolutely no need for such things as sending to the doctor.If you want to do it again, you have to wait until the end of the year at least.

Applying for a job in a big hospital, Du Heng couldn't accept this way, and not many hospitals wanted him as a doctor in the health center.

So he was left with two choices, either quit his job and open his own clinic.

Either relying on the status of the establishment, they were directly transferred away by the superior unit.

However, Du Heng felt that these two paths were useless.

If there is a source of disease in the clinic, it must be famous. If there is no reputation, no one will come to your door to see a doctor.But no one came to see a doctor, and it would be foolish to want to be famous.

In order to have enough sources of disease, there are two ways, the first is to be well-known in the society and have the qualifications that can be sold.As far as Du Heng's current qualifications are concerned, if you tell a patient that you are a doctor in a certain health center, the patient will leave on the spot without giving you a chance to show it.

The second way is to boil, boil time.Over time, you can always make your name known.

But how long this time will take, no one can say for sure.

If it's all headaches and colds, and it's not convincing, it's normal to suffer for three or two years.

If you are lucky, you will encounter a serious illness. . . . . .Well, don't come to the clinic for serious illnesses, just think about it.

Over time, the monthly subsidy issued by the system may not be enough for the rent, let alone worth it.

As for being transferred away by a big hospital, that can only depend on God's will.

Hey, it's hard!

But on the whole, resigning and opening a clinic seems to be the only feasible way.It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to actually learn about the operation of the clinic and the actual number of his daily visits.

"Brother, do you see what I got?"

When Du Heng was feeling sentimental, Wu Buwei rushed in excitedly holding a magazine-like thing, and then shook Du Heng vigorously.

Du Heng saw the name of the journal at a glance, it was the one he submitted the paper to.

My heart suddenly moved, could it be that his paper was published?

"Is my paper published?"

Wu Buwei was very excited, he was even more excited than Du Heng, because he was the second author of the two papers written by Du Heng, "The new issue just released yesterday, both of your papers are on it, I also checked from the website Yes, it has been updated."

Wu Buwei excitedly turned to Du Heng's article, and then put it in front of Du Heng.

"Forty Cases of Stroke Paralysis Treated with Traditional Chinese Medicine Acupuncture, Decoction and Massage"

"Classified treatment and prevention of various pain diseases in rural areas"

Two papers in core journals at a time, exaggerate, but the quality is definitely leveraged.It is full of dry goods, without a little bit of water mixed in.

Is Du Heng excited?Definitely excited, and excited to explode.

If it wasn't for Wu Buwei dangling in front of his eyes, he would definitely jump up and shout loudly.

It took four days and four nights to complete the thesis, and after sending it to the mailbox Li Qingde gave, he also gave Li Qingde an envelope.Not too thick, about two fingers.

Although Li Qingde assured him, Du Heng still did it.

As for why he did it, it was decided after Wu Buwei asked his father.

Wu Buwei's old man is the director of the pancreatic surgery department of the Second Hospital. He is very familiar with how to publish papers and what kind of papers to publish, and he knows everything inside.

Originally, Du Heng thought that Li Qingde was bragging. After asking Wu Buwei's old man, he realized that there is a sequence in the journal for publishing papers, reviewing papers, and publishing papers.

As for how to arrange this order, the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom. Anyway, they have everything you can think of.

It doesn't mean that if it is a core journal, it must follow the dead rules.

After all, this society is a human society.

Originally, the ones like Du Heng, who were okay and not famous, were the last one in the last few episodes, and they would only be published depending on which issue was available. As for the time, just think about the maximum cycle.

With Wu Buwei's explanation, Du Heng understood the truth and chose to believe in Li Qingde.

Seeing that the second author is Wu Buwei, I gave Du Heng some advice.

It's their business not to give the envelope, but if you don't give it, it's your fault.

And with the indication, the exchange between Du Heng and Li Qingde is not a big favor.

Therefore, the publication of these two papers did not come from Du Heng's empty gloves.

Wu Buwei looked at Du Heng in a daze, but he took out his phone and quickly called his father.Because he was too excited, he dialed the phone several times with trembling fingers before he made the call.

Can he not be excited or excited, the second author of two core journals, this is equivalent to smashing the first threshold on his promotion road.

If he wants to go to graduate school now, if he presents these two papers, the professor of traditional Chinese medicine at Jinzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine will give him favor.

At this time, Ma Zichen came in with sweat on his forehead, "Brother Du, the move of Dean Song's office is over."

After finishing talking, neither of the two people in the office replied.

At the same time astonished, he discovered that Du Heng was sitting behind the desk in a daze, and Wu Buwei was on the phone with a trembling voice.

When he heard clearly the content of Wu Buwei's conversation, as a medical student who is about to graduate, his eyes were filled with shock and envy.

He knew about Du Heng's thesis writing, but he didn't know what Du Heng was writing, where to submit it, and when to submit it.

What he heard at the beginning of the month, he did not expect that by the end of the month, Du Heng's paper would be approved and published, and it was a core journal. The meaning revealed here surprised him too much.

Seeing Du Heng in a daze, he curiously took the publication in front of Du Heng.

(End of this chapter)