This doctor has a system

Chapter 274 263. Why not try the British Medical Journal?

Mrs. Li Xuntang thought about it carefully, "It seems that this situation has not happened once before." She said, "Zhidong was drunk at the time, and as soon as he came back..."

"Not that time!"

"Is it because you didn't see his face that time?" Dong Qianqian asked, "Have you ever tried to cover each other's eyes?"

You're pretty good at playing
"I tried it, but it didn't work!" Sister-in-law Li Xuntang said, "This has nothing to do with it."

"Is it related to some behaviors?" Gao Feng asked, "I may have asked a little too much. I hope you two can understand."

"I mean, did you start having negative emotions the moment he touched you?"

"If you think about it again, what behaviors did he not carry out when he was drunk compared to usual times?"

Ai Xinrui fell into deep thought, and everyone was waiting for his answer.

"It's not the beginning, it takes a while every time." She said slowly, "As for the time when I was drunk, compare it with usual times."

"Oh, it seems a little different!"

"What's the difference?" Dong Qianqian asked hurriedly.

"That time, it seemed like he didn't."

"Nothing? Just say it quickly!" Dong Qianqian was anxious.

"You didn't touch my breasts." Ai Xinrui was very embarrassed. It turned out that Li Zhidong had some "bad habits" and every time he touched her
It's normal, I used to like it occasionally, Gao Feng thought.

"Does it have something to do with this?" Li Zhidong on the side was a little embarrassed. His hobby seemed to have been exposed, and his face was red now.

"It shouldn't matter." Li Xun said, "No one would feel despair and world-weariness because their husband touched their breasts."

"It really does exist!" Gao Feng interrupted, "Have you ever heard of a disease?"

"It's called Sad Nipple Syndrome."

"What?" Everyone was stunned. Is there such a bizarre disease?

"Sad Nipple Syndrome is a psychological disorder that mainly refers to men or women experiencing extremely sad and painful psychological emotions after having their nipples touched. The reason is not yet clear, but it may be a type of psychological disease." Gao Feng thought of a document he had read.

"We can verify it."

"How to verify?" Li Zhidong asked.

Everyone looked at him with incomprehensible eyes. Don’t you know how to verify it?Don’t you know your own hobbies?
"Oh!" He reacted immediately, "Where is the bathroom? I'll take her there now!"

"You don't need to take her there!" Li Xun stopped him.

"Then how to verify it?" Li Zhidong was shocked, "What the hell do you want to do? That's your sister-in-law!"

"I mean let her go by herself." Li Xun almost vomited blood, "She can use her own hands! What are you thinking about?"

"Sabi!"

After a while, Ai Xinrui came out of the bathroom. Her expression was both sad and happy, and her eyes were full of tears.

"It really is!"

"I tried it, and that feeling of despair reappeared!" After she finished speaking, she threw herself into Li Zhidong's arms, "I feel so uncomfortable now!"

Li Zhidong quickly comforted his wife softly. After a long time, Ai Xinrui regained her composure.

"How should this disease be treated?" The couple was very concerned about this.

"At this stage, there are no drugs that can control the symptoms. Psychotherapy is mainly used to alleviate the symptoms." Gao Feng told them, "You can do psychological consultation. If it works, it is best. If it doesn't, it is best."

"What should we do?" Li Zhidong asked quickly.

"Then you have to change your habits." He smiled narrowly, "Young people must dare to develop new tricks, and you have to learn to make progress."

Later, Li Zhidong made rapid progress. After all, he was an adult and quit his bad habits quickly. At the end of the year, Li Xun learned that his cousin-in-law was pregnant.

"The child is quite pitiful," Dong Qianqian said. "I guess he will have to eat milk powder as soon as he is born."

"That's true. But fortunately, father should know how to comfort him." Li Xun said with a smile.

Xhe Hospital, Allergy Department
"You're thinking of eating shit!" Director Zhou was losing his temper, "You're shameless and I want more!"

"Director Zhou, what you said is going too far." Ma Zhiyuan from the Allergy Department had an ugly face, "I just made a suggestion."

"Don't make random suggestions in front of me in the future!" Director Zhou slammed the table hard, "When you have some spare time, go and think about something real, and don't blame others for your petty ideas!"

Ma Zhiyuan went out with an ugly face.

"Director, why are you so angry?" Zhang Zheng was a little puzzled, "Director Ma is indeed a bit too much, but you must have overreacted."

"What do you know?" Director Zhou glared at him, "Just watch, this guy named Ma will definitely cause trouble!"

"No way!" Zhang Zheng didn't quite believe it.

"How long have you been in the department?" Director Zhou glanced at him disdainfully, "You'll know in a few days."

He was very unhappy. This Ma Zhiyuan was getting more and more outrageous!He, Lao Zhou, has not retired yet, and it is no one else's turn to make decisions in the department.

And he was reasonable about this matter. If the other party didn't know what he was doing, he wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson and letting him know why he, Lao Zhou, could still be the director of the department even though he was lame in one leg.

The cause of the matter is very simple, the article caused trouble.

With the vigorous promotion of Director Zhou, the "HAE bundled management" model, a full-course disease management plan specially formulated for HAE patients, has been put into trial operation and has perfectly met Gao Feng's original expectations.

Zhang Zheng summarized the relevant content and submitted it to the "Chinese Journal of Preventive Medicine", a high-level academic journal in the field of preventive medicine in China.The feedback was very fast. The editor was very interested in this innovative result and said it could be published as soon as possible.

As the specific proposer of the entire management plan, Gao Feng was naturally listed in the corresponding author column, with Zhang Zheng as the first author and Director Zhou as the second author.

According to Director Zhou's idea, this was something that everyone was happy with, but some people raised objections.

Ma Zhiyuan from the Department of Allergy, as the deputy director of the department, was very dissatisfied, "How can an outsider become the corresponding author of the results of our department team?" "We are X and China, what will our colleagues think if we spread the word? Is this high-level?" Better than us?"

"I personally think it's very inappropriate!"

Director Zhou is approaching his age, and the deputy director of the department, Ma Zhiyuan, is a little bit impatient. Especially this year, he always likes to express some opinions that are contrary to Director Zhou. The atmosphere in the department is a bit delicate.

Director Zhou was very angry. He had endured this problem for a long time. He had treated the other party quite honestly in the past few years. Recently, he might have hugged someone's lap and felt that he was good again. He frequently published things that made him frown. Views.

In the past, it was just trivial matters that he didn't bother to care about, but this time the other party touched his inverse scales.

"What is the joint achievement of the departments? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Director Zhou's words made Ma Zhiyuan blush, "I didn't say I had any credit, but other people also contributed time and energy."

"Others will be compensated for their time and energy. This is what I should do as the head of the department. Director Ma, you better not worry about it." Director Zhou didn't give him any face, "You can put your energy in the future As for yourself, don’t worry about the department’s affairs for now.”

"Director Zhou, what do you mean?!" Ma Zhiyuan's expression changed.

"That's the literal meaning." Director Zhou glanced at him sideways, "Don't you understand?"

"You are acting arbitrarily!" Ma Zhiyuan was angry, "I am the deputy director of the department. This was discussed by the hospital party committee, and a red-headed document was issued!"

"It is my right and obligation to assist the department director in department management, and you have no right to deprive me of it!"

"Really?" Director Zhou was happy. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number in front of everyone in the department.

"Is it an outpatient service? I'm Zhou Qingliang from the allergy department. The outpatient shifts in our department will be adjusted next week. I'll have someone hand it over before get off work."

"What are you going to do?" Ma Zhiyuan was very angry, "I want to report it to the leader!"

"What do you want to report?" Director Zhou was a little confused.

"I" Ma Zhiyuan paused. It seemed that Director Zhou didn't say to stop his clinic. Now he just said to make adjustments, but he knew that it was definitely not a good adjustment for him.

"We'll see!" He left angrily.

"The article will be published as soon as planned." Director Zhou told Zhang Zheng, "Lao Ma is quite capable of troubles. Don't cause any trouble again."

Zhang Zheng responded quickly.

"You're not very good at writing this." Gao Feng said.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zheng was shocked, "It's going to be published in the "Chinese Journal of Preventive Medicine"!" Do you want to listen to what you are saying!
"Although you have captured the key points, the content is too barren."

"It's not that I'm poor, people have space requirements." Zhang Zheng was a little aggrieved. "I described the full disease management plan for HAE patients in detail and attached the specific operation procedures, but they thought there were too many words. , I cut nearly 2/3 of the length.”

"Send it over and let me take a look." Gao Feng simply hung up the phone.

Zhang Zheng is quite confident in his ability to write articles. X and most of the key doctors in the hospital have this self-confidence. Anyone who can enter this hospital is a proud man.

The writing is really good!After reading Zhang Zheng's article, Gao Feng couldn't help but praise in his heart. He only found three incongruous places.

These three incongruous places are not errors, but seem a bit stiff, like...
"Did you write it in English first? And then translated it into Chinese?" he asked.

"How do you know?" Zhang Zheng put down the phone with a look of surprise on his face, "I wanted to send SCI at first, but isn't Director Zhou very familiar with the editor of the Chinese Journal of Preventive Medicine? He said hello and he could quickly reviewer, so I"

"Why not try The BMJ?" Gao Feng said.

"What!" Zhang Zheng's voice suddenly became louder, "What are you talking about? Did I hear you correctly?"

"Can you pronounce The BMJ?"

The Chinese name of The BMJ: British Medical Journal is one of the four world-renowned comprehensive medical journals. It publishes high-quality research, reviews, expert comments, authoritative opinions and medical education content.

Adhering to the vision of "creating a healthier world," The BMJ is committed to providing doctors, researchers and other healthcare professionals with knowledge and information to help doctors make better clinical decisions and ultimately improve patient outcomes.

The impact of a doctor publishing an article in the British Medical Journal is no less than that of the three top journals, Nature, Cell, and Science, and even slightly exceeds it in the eyes of some professionals.

The volume of the top publications in medical journals is very powerful, even if a Yangtze River scholar knows that he has an article to be published in the New England Journal of Medicine (NEM), The Lancet, the Journal of the American Medical Association (JAMA), the British Medical Journal ( BMJ) The four major medical journals are probably all overjoyed.

"I don't think so?" Zhang Zheng hesitated. He was already past the age of dreaming.

"Try it. The article is very innovative. The most important thing is that this is the first chronic disease management plan for patients with rare diseases at home and abroad. It is very useful for reference and guidance." Gao Feng followed the instructions, "Are you sure you don't want to try it? ?”

"If it can be published, that would be great."

“Or it’s okay to go natural, but it might not look very professional.”

Try it and it will be gone!Zhang Zheng was so excited by him that he couldn't help but think about the future.

"I'm going to report to Director Zhou!" He hung up the phone in a hurry.

"You guys really dare to think about it!" Director Zhou was sitting in the allergy department clinic. He felt that Zhang Zheng had a slight allergy at this moment.

"Go back and take a nap, there will be everything in your dreams."

"If it doesn't work, just give it a try!" Zhang Zheng insisted, "Professor Gao has said it, and I believe him."

Director Zhou paused for a moment, thinking of the young man with a smile on his face again, and inexplicably wanted to believe him, "It's okay to give it a try, I'll tell Lao Kong about it."

The Lao Kong mentioned by Director Zhou is the editor of the Chinese Journal of Preventive Medicine.

"Okay, I'll go back and submit the article now." Zhang Zheng left. Seeing his excited look, Director Zhou couldn't help but think of himself when he was young. At that time, he felt great even if he could hold it in, and couldn't help but take it everywhere. Let everyone smell it.

Although what Zhang Zheng wrote is very meaningful, can it be published in the British Medical Journal?What a fuss!
The British Medical Journal's editor's mailbox soon received a submission letter, and it stayed there quietly for a week.

Originally it was going to stay for a while, but it would be great if a kind-hearted editor could take the time to read it within January.

"He's a newcomer." Robert smiled. Young people come to try their luck every month. Many of them think they have discovered a great guy and have a kind of blind confidence in themselves.

But the reality will teach them a vivid lesson. 95% of the manuscripts cannot even pass the first level. They will be discarded by the editors and then a cold rejection will be sent to the author.

"The truth is so cruel." Robert couldn't help but start praying for this guy named Zhang Zheng, and the corresponding author, let me see what his name is, um, gaofeng?
(End of this chapter)