Doctor Peerless

Chapter 357
The development of the domestic logistics industry has been blown up internationally.

However, it is well-known that the Spring Festival is suspended. After all, the whole country celebrates the Chinese New Year, and the courier brother is going to have a holiday. As the Zhou family who doesn't do much online shopping, I really don't know which courier will still work as usual during the Spring Festival.

Today is the first day of the new year.

Zhou Congshu went downstairs and saw a courier car with a certain Feng printed on it parked on the side of the road. After entering, the driver also opened the door: "Is Zhou Sheng's courier?"

"Ang, that's right." Zhou Congshu responded, and began to gossip: "You guys really work hard enough, don't you rest on the first day of the new year?"

The little brother smiled wryly: "Our 360 is non-stop for five days, but the overtime pay is high. I just had a baby at home, so I have to wait for the opportunity to take the top? All right, you sign here, and you have to take pictures for the bottom."

Zhou Congshu complied, and asked again, "Do you want to take pictures?"

The little brother took out a document and pointed to the lettering: "International express delivery, special line with high quotation, insurance is the main priority."

International express?
Zhou Congshu was in a daze, pondering in his mind for a long time, but to no avail.

After signing and taking pictures, the courier brother drove away.

Zhou Congshu looked down at the English on the document, strolled home, and muttered in a daze: "Lancet? Lanset? Longcent?"

His English is not very good. Don't think that doctors only need to read English professional monographs. They may be good at some professional terms, but it is really confusing to pronounce and read aloud, let alone grammar.

And how long has it been since Zhou Congshu left the front line?Although the clinic is busy, it lacks self-motivation, and it is more about Chinese medicine knowledge.

To say that The Lancet is world-famous, but it must be clear that when Zhou Congshu was a front-line doctor, the status of domestic scholars in the international academic circle was really not high, and his involvement was relatively shallow. In those days, professional title evaluation by public institutions was not necessary. Thesis base.

Even when lancet is in front of him, he can't see Mount Tai.

Go back to the clinic and close the door.

Before the eighth day of the eighth day, the clinic was closed, and Zhou's family could only rest for a period of time at this juncture every year.

The second floor.

Zhou Shouming saw his son coming back with a heavy document bag in his hand, so he asked, "What kind of express delivery? Why are you here to deliver it for the New Year's Eve?"

"I don't know either. They said it was sent from abroad. Look at the English on it. How about you show it?" Zhou Congshu threw the document bag on the coffee table, with a teasing smile on his face, obviously Get people.

Zhou Shouming couldn't laugh or cry, and scolded with a smile: "I want to understand, what do you want?"

"By the way, let Zhenxi take a look, we have foreigners at home." Zhou Congshu sat down on the sofa and waved at Jie Laer. "Zhen Xilai, show grandpa what's going on here."

Jie Laer's English is half-baked, and her spoken English is quite fluent, making her read is tantamount to reading a bible.

The two men made fun of each other, and Zhou Congshu began to study on his own. Even if he had forgotten all his previous knowledge of English, with today's modern technology, is it possible to translate a document without any results?
Turn on the phone, and operate it for a while.

"lancet, lancet?"

"Sent by the headquarters of the British magazine?"

"MSF.Zhou.CHN, my dear."

Zhou Congshu's brain is not stupid, and after a little thought, he came up with a vague answer. The Lancet should be made by a foreign impurity, and the suffix name + CHN must be his own son.

"MSF, sounds familiar..."

clap clap.

Open Du Niang and search.

"Hey." Zhou Congshu exclaimed.

Zhou Shouming turned his eyes and looked: "What's the matter? Did you find anything?"

"MSF, Doctors Without Borders, when did you join this organization in your life?"

Doctors Without Borders?
The old father and son looked at each other, both muttering.

"I guess it was done in Africa."

"It should be..."

"Then what happened to the magazine here?"

"Study materials? Or this kid decided it himself." Zhou Congshu thought for a while, looking at the file bag, a little eager to try. "How about we open it and have a look?"

Zhou Shou obviously wanted to make a move, but he only struggled for a second before shaking his head: "The child is old enough to have his own privacy."

But that's not all.

tear.

The sealing strip of the file bag was torn off by Zhou Congshu.

"Oh, you didn't talk for a long time, I thought you agreed!" A certain person looked resentful, looking extremely regretful, and instantly threw away the old father with one sentence.

The old man was so choked that he couldn't say a word, now that they are all opened, let's take a look.

The magazine is published once a month, summarizing global academic articles, color pages are printed, and a particularly thick one.

The two old people saw it with novelty.

The old man snatched the magazine first, and he must be the first to read it, after all, blame cannot be taken for nothing.

Zhou Congshu was not in a hurry, the magazine was taken out by the old man, but there was a folded letter in the file bag, the magazine is definitely not the focus, the focus is on this letter.

It is clearly stated on the outer packaging of the file bag, personally signed by MSF.Zhou.CHN.

In such a grand situation, it can't be the delivery details, it should be an international magazine.

The envelope was shaken open, and I repeated it in English. The tadpole text made Brother Shu dizzy.

Just looking at the wording at the beginning, the use of vocabulary is quite formal and cumbersome.

The languages ​​of all countries have similar characteristics. The official written language and the spoken language are often very different. Chinese is easy to speak, but there are many similar phrases, and English is very shit.

It's hard to get awkward between the phrases, as if wishing that no one is next to anyone, it looks special.

In the simplest example, chicken is chicken and egg is egg.

People who are new to the language will really regard these two things as different species. There is no chain reaction like Chinese. The egg laid by a chicken must be an egg, so don't be "ah".

and so.

Brother Shu felt a headache when he read the official written language.

He may still be able to understand ordinary vernacular English novels, and he can make up vocabulary associations if he doesn't understand the grammar.

The old man on the side flipped through the monographs, but in fact he only looked at the illustrations.

Zhou Congshu simply picked up the translation software and began to piece together word by word.

That is two 10 minutes.

wow.

Zhou Congshu shook the letter paper violently, turned around and said, "Dad, Dad, Dad!! It's amazing, it's amazing!"

The old man was watching the excitement, and was so frightened by such a bluff that the old man's body trembled, and he said angrily: "What are you shouting for? Why is it so serious, a person in his dozen years can't keep his focus?"

"Oh, Dad, read the letter quickly, read the letter."

Zhou Shouming's face became more and more unhappy: "Do I understand? Hurry up, if you see something, just say it directly, don't be fooled."

If the son reacted so strongly, he must have discovered something.

The old man was also very curious.

He just flipped through the books and didn't recognize a single big character. He just felt that the pages of foreigners' books were printed to a very high standard.

Zhou Congshu took a deep breath, and handed the letter paper to the old man: "Hey, look, the letter is from the Lancet review department. It says that the paper has been published, and it's on the first page of the promotional release. Look here..."

He hurriedly flipped through the pages of the book again, and after reading the table of contents on the first few pages, it was "Exploration of First Aid (Field) Medicine: Feasibility of Kidney Removal with Single and Double Channel Sealing", and the characters were naturally in English.

However, below the title, the author's name is quoted.

MSF.Zhou.CHN.

MSF. Delia & Michelsen. UK.

"Dad, look at this first name, it means a lifetime." Zhou Congshu was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

(End of this chapter)