Doctor of Healing

Chapter 688 God, Can't Bleed
"It's done!" A flash of starlight flashed through Lin Jiuze's mind.

Isn't this the standard control group!

The purpose of the teacher's call is also very obvious, and it is not concealed at all.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Wen Banyama first came to China for consultation with Lin Jiuze, but finally refused the operation. Tang Chenghua was a little unhappy, waiting to see a joke

"Teacher, how is Wen Banya doing after the post-horse operation?"

"I watched the operation from beginning to end, and I feel that it has been done to the extreme, but compared to what you said about Neymar's operation, I always feel something is wrong."

"Teacher, I have the video of Neymar recovering on my side, is it convenient for you?"

"convenient."

The two masters and apprentices quickly finalized, and there was a tacit understanding.

Those who engage in clinical and academic research are all science-minded, and no one can say that it is good. Seeing is believing.

His words were a bit jerky, but what did Tang Chenghua mean by being sensible.

Lin Jiu was slightly surprised, and opened the email.

Therefore, if there is no relevant output for the research topic alone, there will be a lot less sponsorship.

I gradually felt that this was normal.

……

Really observe Wenbanyama and Neymar with a magnifying glass, in case, in case Wenbanyama's operation fails, how to explain it?

"I know, teacher." Lin Jiuze said respectfully.

Massachusetts General Hospital is an affiliated hospital of Harvard Medical School. It is one of the top five high-level hospitals in the world and one of the highest existences in the pantheon of the medical world.

The capital side not only depends on the highest honor, but also on the number of papers.They don't understand anything, only big data, models and things like that.

Bleeding proves his mortal body.

Lin Jiu was slightly taken aback. He immediately understood that he had been watching Neymar's medical team communicate with Ji Xiang. At the beginning, he was amazed at Neymar's speed of recovery every day.

"Doctor Ji Xiang, Neymar's email has arrived." Lin Jiu greeted Ji Xiang.

Lin Jiu said.

Another few days passed.

Therefore, the news that the Nobel Prize winners wrote papers was published on the Internet, and some papers were even copied directly. The work was extremely rough, and no one in the industry cared.

"Normally speaking, how is Neymar recovering?" Tang Chenghua asked.

"It's okay. Dr. Jixiang has published many papers using Neymar's surgery, including "The Lancet" and professional journals such as "American Sports Medicine."

How to say it.

But gradually, getting used to it becomes natural.

With the letter of appointment from Massachusetts General Hospital in hand, I have to hurry up and go back to organize the team; but for Jixiang... Lin Jiu finds it more and more interesting, and finds Jixiang more and more mysterious. His curiosity and other thoughts are in his heart Whipping like a whip.

What shocked Tang Chenghua was that Ji Xiang published the article on The Lancet within a short period of time.

Neymar recovered...

Tang Chenghua said something inexplicable.

Lin Jiu put the mouse on the email, but hesitated for a while, but didn't click on it.

"Jixiang said it was an email contact, but when I look at the speed at which papers are published, sometimes I feel a trance, thinking that Jixiang and the reviewers are in an equal relationship."

Tang Chenghua hung up the phone, while Lin Jiu stared at the light in the fire escape in a daze.

"No, I'm doing normal academics. On the side of sports medicine...many people are waiting to see their jokes." Tang Chenghua said with a smile, "It's just that data collection is a little difficult, especially when the sports medicine team discovered Wen Banyama's When the recovery is not optimistic."

How many articles will you write today, and how many articles will my students write tomorrow.

"Already on the pitch, but at least a month away from playing football."

There is a deep connection between the relevant review experts, which is also a kind of tacit understanding. As long as the paper is not ugly, the review experts will turn a blind eye and let it go.

Because his English level is far superior to that of Zhao Zhe, Ji Xiang's mailbox is handed over to Lin Jiuze to take care of it.

but!

"Review? Contact?"

"Jiuze, how is your side?"

"I'll take another look."

"Click to see."

Writing papers, let alone ordinary experts, even Nobel Prize winners are needed.

"I'll give it a try." Tang Chenghua said in a low voice.

Lin Jiu felt a little tricky.

Lin Jiu glanced at the MRI image, compared with the previous image in his mind, Lin Jiu remained silent.

Tang Chenghua changed the subject.

An email appeared in the mailbox, with a familiar address, from Neymar's medical team.

As an expert, Tang Chenghua certainly understands the significance of these journals.

"Teacher, Ji Xiang seems to be connected with the judges, I feel strange about this."

It's like his Achilles never hurt.

But Lin Jiu understood in seconds.

"Teacher, the data is not difficult." Lin Jiu was a little puzzled.

"time is limited."

Massachusetts General Hospital has no face!
Therefore, it is somewhat difficult to collect information on Wenban Yama.

The other side of the phone fell silent.

"Wenbanyama still needs time for simple rehabilitation exercises."

However, with the comparison of Wen Banyama, it should be able to more accurately evaluate Ji Xiang's operation method.

"I haven't watched it yet."

Neymar's operation can be called an epoch-making operation. At least 10 or so papers can be written. It would be strange if he couldn't.

"God, don't bleed."

After hesitating for a while, Lin Jiuze returned to the office to continue working.

"Oh, how is your recovery?" Ji Xiang asked.

If you can analyze it yourself, it is meaningless to read other people's analysis reports.

To put it simply, the highest-level hospitals have their own dignity and need face.

Lin Jiuze has been paying attention to Ji Xiang's mailbox.

Ke Jixiang why!
"Let me ask, Jiu Ze, when are you going to come back?" Tang Chenghua asked.

You can't be surprised every time you see Neymar's information.

Ji Xiang is very casual, so casual that Neymar's recovery is as simple as eating and drinking, and it doesn't seem to deserve much attention.

There were also people walking around in the fire escape, but they all ignored Lin Jiuze's existence, and even a few people were taken aback when they almost bumped into Lin Jiuze.

At least no signs of injury were visible on MRI images.

"Teacher, be careful." Lin Jiuze said cautiously.

God, no blood!

"So fast!"

Even he is envious.

As before, the MRI images and related physical examination and evaluation data greeted the eyes.As for the subsequent analysis report, Lin Jiu didn't read it.

This is no longer a recovery, but a reversal of time and space, such a thought flashed in Lin Jiuze's mind.

Ji Xiang really didn't have the ability to transform. Zhao Dali's diligence is most likely because he is young and still growing.

Neymar hasn't changed, but no change is the biggest change!

At most, everyone can expect Neymar to return to the level before the injury as much as possible before the operation, with as little damage as possible.

But the MRI told Lin Jiuze that Neymar had returned to before the injury!
(End of this chapter)