Doctor Peerless

Chapter 400 Can you prove it?
"Go, go, go now..."

"Xiao Zhou, I have convinced you, you must be sick today!"

"Are you in a bad mood?"

"No, how could you do something like that?"

"I'll see how you explain to the director when you go back..."

Outside the hospital building, Bai Mingming grabbed Zhou Shengsheng and dragged him to the parking lot.

Zhou Sheng, always silent.

There is embarrassment, there is also helplessness, frustration, distress, anger, shame, a series of negative emotions mixed, but he still has nothing to do!
And Bai Mingming was completely panicked now.

Xiao Zhou remained silent, he was afraid that something might be wrong with this kid, so he simply stood still, "You should tell me something."

Zhou Sheng raised his head, his eyes lost: "Yes."

"Huh? Well, it's over? Do you know what you did just now?" Bai Mingming heaved a sigh of relief, but his anger came up again.

Zhou Sheng: "I know."

"You know? What do you know?"

"I'm asking for the right to operate, but they don't believe me!"

"They don't believe you, and I don't believe it either. Can you do kidney transplantation? Are you kidding me? No, Xiao Zhou, I always thought you were quite stable, and I was happy to support you. Look, I'm teaching you, right?" , But I call you 'Teacher Xiao Zhou' from the bottom of my heart, and I never contemptuously, because you are indeed superior to me in terms of surgery."

"I'm talking to you from the bottom of my heart. You're still young, and you have a bright future... But, but we can't mess around, right? You can do kidney removal? Who are you? Hua Tuo is alive? Point at Cao Cao and say you want to open it. Head? You want to die."

Zhou Yisheng frowned: "Hua Tuo didn't treat Cao Cao's head wind disease too much. The so-called craniotomy is a fabrication. There is no mention of this in the biography of Hua Tuo in the Later Han Dynasty..."

Bai Mingming: "..."

Are you kidding me?

What did I tell you, what did you say to me?
However, after Bai Mingming was dumbfounded, he smiled again, angrily: "I, I am a Buddha, Zhou Sheng, you have something."

Ok.

Xiao Zhou's children's shoes were indeed making jokes on purpose, in order to draw an end to this dispute.

Bai Mingming calmed down for a moment, then said helplessly, "Tell me, what do you think?"

"I told you, you might not believe it!" Zhou Sheng said.

"Then you must have an explanation, right? After this incident, you have to confess to the director when you go back. You tell me the reason, so I can talk to you."

Zhou Sheng thought for a while: "Okay." But he took out his mobile phone.

Bai Mingming couldn't understand, but he couldn't be bothered to urge him.

At least for now, Zhou Sheng, who can refute his allusion between Hua Tuo and Cao Cao, is not insane, so even though he is anxious, he can only wait.

Zhou Sheng, on the other hand, operated his mobile phone and struggled for a long time before logging in to the relevant website.

Bai Mingming leaned his head to look: "Why did you turn it out?"

"If you don't turn it out, you won't be able to see it."

Page refresh, MSF home page.

Bai Mingming was stunned when he saw it. He was a little confused by the pure English webpage, but after thinking about it for a while, he recognized it: "This is the official website of Doctors Without Borders?"

"Yeah." Zhou Sheng was still operating. He vaguely remembered that after the publication of The Lancet, relevant information columns were also released on the official website. Finally, he found the update a month ago based on his memory, which happened to be during the Chinese New Year. .

"No, look." Zhou Sheng handed the phone to Bai Mingming.

But Bai Mingming didn't answer at all, "You just say it directly, I can't understand it either."

"Tsk, then you don't understand, how can I tell you?"

Bai Mingming bit the bullet and said: "Say it directly, what is this thing, what does it have to do with you, and what does it have to do with your messing around."

Zhou Sheng was frustrated.

"First of all, I didn't mess around, and this thing is an internal news article of Doctors Without Borders, saying that two Doctors Without Borders wrote an academic journal promotional article and published it in The Lancet journal."

"Huh? And then?" Bai Mingming was puzzled, even a little angry.

Zhou Yisheng knew that if he couldn't understand it, he couldn't talk, so he didn't explain it at all, and said directly: "The paper's publicity draft, two doctors are tied for the first author, and one of them is me."

"It's you? And then... wait, it's you? You, publish the Lancet? You, are you kidding me?"

"Look, if you don't believe me, let me ask you, why did I blush in the library yesterday?"

"The airflow is blocked, the heating is hot."

"No, I saw people borrowing periodicals in order to read my... I wrote the promotional manuscript."

Bai Mingming: "..."

Zhou Sheng continued: "Do you know why I just said the first sentence at the beginning, and said to Director Che, have you read the latest issue of The Lancet?"

"Because, if they read it, they should be able to think that that person is me..."

On the phone, Zhou Sheng finally opened the news on the site, scrolled to the end, pointed to the two names on the author's signature, and continued to ask Bai Mingming: "Remember what I said, I'm in Africa, you two should teach me? "

"One is Jack from the National Hospital."

"One is Delia from Doctors Without Borders."

"Look here..."

Bai Mingming stared straight in the eyes, and was stunned in place as if struck by lightning for a moment.

impossible? !

He wanted to say that, but he couldn't say it.

Zhou Sheng's logic is clear, orderly, and there is a website to testify. As far as normal reasoning is concerned, Bai Mingming can't think of reasons to refute him.

But, but he is so young...

Lancet published?

Join MSF?

Seeing him in a daze, Zhou Sheng simply put away his phone: "Yes, you don't believe me, but it doesn't matter, I just try my best to fight for it...Maybe in your eyes, I am a bad character."

"No!" Bai Mingming said subconsciously, "Xiao Zhou, you, can you really do it?"

"Ah."

"You did?"

"I've done it." Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly, "I didn't actually write that paper, but I was the one who performed the surgery. Specifically... Hey, wait until you go back to the journal, it was originally a publicity draft, and there is too much description of my surgery in it." Reasons and details, things are written in it."

Bai Mingming's heart was overwhelmed, and he was already speechless...

But right now.

far away.

The brigade rushed forward.

Director Jia, Director Che, Director Gao, Dean Liang, and countless other doctors with shocked and pale faces.

Zhou Yisheng turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

When he was in a daze, people had already rushed in front of him, Director Che opened his mouth and said, "You, are you really the author of the Lancet's publicity draft?"

Things turned around?
Zhou Sheng thought about it, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he nodded heavily: "Yes."

"Kidney harvesting, can you do it?"

"Can do."

"You, can you prove your identity?"

Zhou Sheng thought for a while, then shook his head.

But he was not reconciled, and suddenly had a new idea: "MSF's... certificate is at my house."

"I asked my family to take pictures and send them..."

"it's OK?"

So far.

sizzle.

The audience took a deep breath...

And the director Che even held Zhou Sheng's hand, tears filled his eyes with excitement, "Send, send... while preparing for the operation! Hurry up, the patient can't wait!!"

(End of this chapter)