I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 85 Rejection of the Lancet

However, just the day before the National Day holiday, Jing Xiaoran unexpectedly received a reply email from The Lancet.

You must know that it is possible to reply to emails even half a year for such top-level journals.

This is an email in English. When Jing Xiaoran clicked on the email, his hand holding the mouse trembled slightly.

After all, English is not his mother tongue. When Jing Xiaoran opened the email, he still needed a language conversion process in his mind.

After browsing through the email, he saw a few words clearly.

"Sorry,...Reject this paper..."

Was rejected!

Not as frustrated as imagined, Jing Xiaoran frowned, carefully reading the contents of this email.

"The reviewer's opinion is that the content of tumor immunotherapy is outdated, the concept is outdated, and it is not suitable for publication."

Jing Xiaoran sighed deeply.

Sure enough, in the academic circle, if you don't have any background, others won't even read your article carefully.

The tumor immunotherapy he wrote is different from the previous traditional treatment methods, focusing on immune checkpoint inhibitors, how is it outdated?
"Is it better to settle for the second best and choose other journals?"

This idea popped into Jing Xiaoran's mind. There are some journals whose influence is almost the same as The Lancet, maybe they can try.

But in the blink of an eye, this idea was denied by Jing Xiaoran.

The biggest problem now is not that the level of reviews he wrote is not good, but that he does not have any influence in the academic world. Even if he changes a few journals, the results may not make much difference.

If you change to some journals with less influence, it will be useless to publish more than a dozen articles.

"I still think this matter is too simple." Jing Xiaoran began to re-examine himself.

After his rebirth, although there were twists and turns in what he experienced, overall it was too smooth, and Xiaoxiao's congenital heart disease was perfectly resolved.

"Since when did I actually think that I can contribute to The Lancet now?"

These are journals that even professors from first-class universities in China have a hard time voting for. They are backed by the support of the State Key Laboratory, and Jing Xiaoran is alone. Why should he rely on it?

However, if he can't quickly accumulate reputation in the academic circle, then what can he do when Huaxia faces several huge disasters in the future?

Be a keyboard warrior on the Internet and wave the flag?

"what can we do about it?"

Apart from Xiaoxiao's congenital heart disease, this is another thing that makes Jing Xiaoran feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Throughout the day, Jing Xiaoran was in a state of tension in his thoughts.

The attention in class was not as concentrated as usual, and he often lost his mind, which surprised the students around him. The monitor used to record the content of the class meticulously.

Back in the dormitory at night, Jing Xiaoran was still immersed in this problem.

It wasn't until Father Jing's phone call that he brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Xiao Ran, don't go home tomorrow for now." Father Jing said casually.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Jing Xiaoran was puzzled.

According to the original plan, he would go back to the county with Zhou Zukun, Lin Xuantong and others tomorrow.

Why no Jin Miao, because he is going to the capital to find Liu Xiaomei.

"Xiaoxiao's doctor in charge, Dr. Li, called home today and said that it's been almost two months since the surgery, and he asked Xiaoxiao to go to Fancheng for a review." Father Jing said.

Although there will be doctors outpatients in the hospital on National Day, Jing Xiaoran always feels something wrong to go for a review at this time.

But he didn't think much about it, after all, it's a good thing to go for a review.

"Well, that's good." Jing Xiaoran said, "Dad, when is your train tomorrow? I'll pick you up at the station."

"Originally, I planned to ask for leave and bring Xiaoxiao to Fancheng myself, but your Uncle Wang happened to be visiting relatives in Fancheng tomorrow, so he brought Xiaoxiao along along the way." Father Jing smiled, "After Xiaoxiao finishes her review, you can go Bring her back."

"Well, that's fine." Jing Xiaoran could vaguely hear Xiaoxiao's cheerful voice on the phone.

"Your Uncle Wang is on the train at eleven o'clock in the morning tomorrow. Then you go to the train station to pick up Xiaoxiao. I will send you Uncle Wang's phone number later."

"Ok."

Jing Xiaoran hung up the phone, his eyes suddenly lit up, how could he forget such an important person?
Even if he is only in the seedling stage, he must be countless times stronger than his current self.

"He may be my breakthrough!"

Jing Xiaoran's eyes became brighter and brighter, he immediately turned on the computer, quickly tapped on the keyboard with both hands, and began to plan the next move.

……

At exactly eleven o'clock the next day, Jing Xiaoran showed up at Fancheng Railway Station on time.

The train from the county seat to Fancheng had already stopped, Jing Xiaoran took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Wang who lived next door.

"Hello, Uncle Wang, I'm Xiao Ran."

"Oh, Xiao Ran, I just got off the train, and I'm going to get out of Exit A, just wait for us there."

"Ok."

In less than 5 minutes, Jing Xiaoran saw the bouncing little figure following Uncle Wang.

Jing Xiaoran waved to Uncle Wang.

"elder brother!"

Xiaoxiao, who was looking around, saw Xiaoran in the crowd all of a sudden, a joyful smile appeared on her face, and she ran towards him.

Before Uncle Wang could react, Xiaoxiao had already rushed into Jing Xiaoran's arms.

Jing Xiaoran picked up the little girl and looked at her seriously, "Xiaoxiao, haven't I told you many times that you can't exercise vigorously now?"

Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth, but the smile on her face remained unchanged, "Brother, I miss you."

Hearing these words, the slight unhappiness in Jing Xiaoran's heart disappeared instantly.

"Then remember it next time, you can't run so fast!" Jing Xiaoran put Xiaoxiao on the ground.

"I'm very obedient, brother." Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes, and kissed Jing Xiaoran's face.

Jing Xiaoran immediately beamed with joy.

At this time, Uncle Wang came over with his son Wang Qiang.

Uncle Wang is a middle-aged man with a big belly, short stature and thinning hair.His son Wang Qiang is very similar in size to him, a chubby little boy.

The two families have been neighbors since a long time ago, and the relationship has been very good these years. When Jing's father, Jing's mother and Jing Xiaoran are not at home, Xiaoxiao sometimes visits Uncle Wang's house, or grabs a meal.

"Xiao Ran, we haven't seen each other for a few months, you seem to be more energetic." Uncle Wang patted Jing Xiaoran's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Maybe it's because you have just entered university, so you have a new look." Jing Xiaoran smiled, "Uncle Wang, are you planning to visit relatives when you come to Fancheng this time?"

It seems a bit strange to visit relatives on National Day, right?

"That's all for the outside world. A relative is sick and lives in Fancheng Hospital. This time, we will come to the hospital to see her." The smile on Uncle Wang's face faded a lot, "Xiao Ran, let's go first. You and Xiaoxiao pay more attention to safety on the road, and you can contact me if there is anything urgent."

"Ok."

After chatting briefly with Uncle Wang, he left with Wang Qiang.

Jing Xiaoran didn't think too much about it, he doesn't have any connections in the hospital now, even if he wanted to help, he was powerless.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go too." Jing Xiaoran led Xiaoxiao away from the train station.

"Brother, where are we going?" Xiaoxiao was very excited along the way, if Jing Xiaoran hadn't pulled her, maybe this little girl would start running again, "Should we go directly to the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)