Doctor of Healing

Chapter 645 Future Mission - Jie Qing!
Ji Xiang booked the first-class cabin, and Lin Jiu gradually realized that when he and Ji Xiang talked about money before, Ji Xiang's statement should not be pretentious, he seems to be really not short of money.

Even Lin Jiu had an "illusion" that Ji Xiang was richer than he imagined.

As the plane took off, Lin Jiu asked tentatively, "Doctor Ji Xiang, are there any shortcomings in domestic private jets?"

"Oh, that's right." Ji Xiang sat down and said in a low voice, "It's the first time I've taken a private jet in China, and it gave me a particularly bad impression, quite a bad one."

"It was winter that time, and I thought it was the same as Europe and the United States. I took a car and boarded the plane directly. The plane was warm and had everything I wanted.

But there is still a gap between imagination and reality, the gap is at least one light-year.

My dad and I were sent to a nearly deserted terminal.How should I put it, it is the terminal building before the expansion of the airport. In winter, there is no heating there. "

"!!!" Lin Jiu listened silently, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The information contained in Ji Xiang's words is very rich, hitting Lin Jiuze's brain like waves.

"It's cold and windy inside the building. Although there is hot water, it's absolutely uncomfortable. And private jets are often asked to delay takeoffs, which is something that can't be helped."

"Postponed?! My God, why!" Lin Jiu didn't understand this.

"This is a domestic country, not a European and American capitalist country." Ji Xiang said a "fake big empty".

Lin Jiu was thoughtful.

"My dad and I waited until one o'clock in the middle of the night that day, and my dad was so angry that he turned around and sold the plane." Ji Xiang said.

"!!!"

"Too much talk, we waited until one o'clock, then went through the security check, and went to board the plane. We were picked up in a broken van, which was colder than the terminal building, and my eyelashes were frozen."

"And I thought I would arrive in two or three minutes, but the minivan drove for half an hour. For a moment or two, I thought I was going to Shanghai by car."

"So based on these experiences, since then I seldom take private jets, and I generally like to fly first class. The cost is relatively low, and the time is basically on time, and the temperature is suitable." Ji Xiang smiled. (Note)
"So that's how it is." Lin Jiu murmured, "The plane arranged by the behind-the-scenes funder of the program group should not be bad."

"Oh, you said Feng Yuqing, she doesn't have a private jet. The little money in her hand is not enough to spend every year, let alone a private jet. At most, she is in a few coastal cities. To keep 2-3 small yachts, she definitely doesn't have any more money."

"..." Lin Jiu was speechless.

It costs more to maintain a yacht than to buy a yacht, and it costs a lot to clean the bottom of the boat two or three times a year.If you want to raise two or three ships...

"If Feng Yuqing's father said to arrange a private jet, I might consider it, but most likely I won't take it. If it's Feng Yuqing, I'll definitely take Civil Aviation."

Lin Jiu felt that Ji Xiang was in Versailles, but when he looked at Ji Xiang carefully, he felt that this young man was just stating a fact and had no intention of Versailles at all.

This feeling is very strange.

Lin Jiuze then insinuated and wanted to continue to ask about the situation of Ji Xiang's family, but Ji Xiang pushed him away and didn't give him this chance at all.

A few hours later, the plane landed safely, and Ji Xiang and Lin Jiu got off the plane.

After leaving the terminal, I saw Director Bai, Director Liu, and Deng Chaohong coming to pick up the plane from a distance.

"Director Bai, Mr. Liu, Mr. Deng, it's hard work." Ji Xiang said politely, while Lin Jiu was ignored, as if he was just carrying a bag and didn't exist at all.

"Xiao Ji, well done!" Director Liu punched Ji Xiang on the chest.

"Hey, it's just luck." Ji Xiang smiled.

"Xiaoji, why do you really come back, don't you stay in the First Affiliated Hospital of Hangzhou Medical University? It's so good, it's a pity." Deng Chaohong felt a little regretful.

"I still have a task here, and I really can't get away."

Deng Chaohong didn't agree with Ji Xiang's explanation. If he had such a good chance when he was young, he would never come back.

"Xiao Ji, just come back." Director Bai patted Ji Xiang on the shoulder, "Let me tell you in advance that next year you have a heavy task."

"Task?"

"I thought about it and talked with the dean. The courtyard is very supportive." Director Bai first said a few words that seemed nonsense, "The courtyard is ready to support your application for outstanding youth."

"Jieqing? Is it the abbreviation of the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars?" Lin Jiuze asked.

Director Bai's hands froze slightly. When he came to pick up Ji Xiang, he didn't even notice that there was a person carrying a bag beside Ji Xiang.

After looking up and down a few times, Director Bai became more and more confused.

My gaze would always involuntarily pass over this young man and land on the ground beside me.

After only a few glances, Director Bai felt dizzy.

Chief Bai frowned slightly.

"Yes, Jieqing refers to the National Science Foundation for Distinguished Young Scholars. Are you..."

"Director Bai, this is Dr. Lin Jiuzelin who appeared on the TV show, and he said he would come to our hospital for advanced studies. Look at me, I forgot to introduce, I'm sorry." Ji Xiang said apologetically.

Lin Jiuze!
He is Lin Jiuze!

Director Bai became more and more confused.

When watching variety shows, both myself and Liu Zhi regarded Lin Jiuze as Ji Xiang's enemy.

Not to mention why Ji Xiang came back with Lin Jiuze and wanted to study further, just saying that he didn't recognize him after a few glances, which was enough to surprise Director Bai.

However, Director Bai did not show his surprise because of his experience in many battles. He smiled slightly, "There are many requirements for applying for the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars. Xiaoji, you have to work hard."

"I have studied the specific requirements, and it is difficult for me to have a senior professional technical position, professional title or a doctorate."

"It's just a Ph. D., it doesn't matter." Director Bai waved his hand, "Actually, most of the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars are given to returnees, which is also a means of building nests and attracting phoenixes. It is indeed unfair from our point of view, but there is no method. This is the most difficult."

"As for the Ph.D., Professor Deng is the supervisor of doctoral students. It's enough for you to graduate in a year or two, right, Professor Deng."

Still ignoring Lin Jiuze's astonishment, Deng Chaohong nodded blankly.

"You just came back, let me give you a breath, as for the specific implementation, we are not in a hurry. Three years, I guess you can do it within three years." Director Bai said.

"Oh, thank you, Director Bai, and the leaders of the institute." Ji Xiang said lightly.

Director Bai smiled, like an old fox who stole a chicken.

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Note: This passage comes from an interview with Luo Yonghao. I haven’t sat in it, and I can’t believe what Lao Luo said, but I think it’s interesting to write it out.

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