This doctor has a system
Chapter 276 265 What does he think of our place? !Vegetable market?
Chapter 276 265. What does he think of our place? !Vegetable market?
"But you guys can't do this. What's the matter with the corresponding author being an outsider?" Vice President Tang expressed his opinion, "Change it, just give the other party a second work as a sign of intention."
"Or put it second to a shared work."
"This." Director Zhou hesitated.
"No?" Vice President Tang was unhappy.
"That's not true. The main reason is that the article has been withdrawn."
"Why?" Vice President Tang sat up straight, "Didn't you say it has been approved?"
"Is it possible that the manuscript was rejected?! Then why are you messing around here?"
Vice President Tang felt that he had been fooled.
"It has indeed passed the review and is ready for publication, but Professor Gao Feng has different opinions."
"Does he have an opinion?" Vice President Tang's voice became louder, "He is already the corresponding author! Can he still have an opinion?"
Why is he so naughty?
"Professor Gao Feng said that you can try the British Medical Journal." Director Zhou said awkwardly.
"The BMJ?"
"Correct."
"Hahahaha! I really dare to think about it." Vice President Tang laughed, "I'm not telling you, Old Zhou. It's okay for young people to like to dream. Why are you making fun of me?"
"This article is indeed well written." Director Zhou explained, "There is nothing to lose if you give it a try."
"Moreover, Professor Gao Feng has published articles in nature and natural medicine some time ago. His ability should not be underestimated."
"It's natural?" Vice President Tang was surprised. He should pay attention to people who can be natural. This is the basic accomplishment of a scientific researcher.
"Yes, he already has a certain reputation in the respiratory medicine community, and Academician Bao favors him."
"Let's wait and see." Vice President Tang was a little solemn. If the article is really going to be published in the British Medical Journal, then it's best not to offend such a person.
Besides, the other party is very popular with Academician Bao, so we must pay attention to this and not let the latter have any opinions on him.
It's not that he's afraid of getting into trouble, but he just doesn't think it's necessary.
Besides, Tang Wen admires people who can write good articles the most. If they can really be published in the British Medical Journal, then they should get to know each other.
Ma Zhiyuan has been closely observing the wind direction these days. His cautious behavior in the department makes everyone uncomfortable.
Director Zhou didn't take him seriously and didn't go out of his way to trouble him.
"What's going on? That's it?" Ma Zhiyuan was very puzzled. Logically speaking, Geng Huguo would definitely go to his superiors to sue Director Zhou severely. His information was well compiled, could it be a splash? Can't even stir?
This Director Geng can’t do it!Having such a bad mouth is actually a useless thing.
"If it doesn't work, I still have to think of other ways." He said to himself in the office.
"What can I do?" A voice suddenly rang in his ear.
Ma Zhiyuan was startled. Even if he was deaf, he could still distinguish Director Zhou's voice.
"You're so lame on one leg, how come you don't make any sound when you walk!" He complained in his mind.
"It's nothing. I'm thinking about something." After Ma Zhiyuan said that, he wanted to leave.
"Are you thinking about how to sue me?" Director Zhou stared at him and asked.
"It's nothing... you can't just accuse people unjustly!" He didn't dare to admit it at this time.
"Isn't this what you entrusted Director Geng to give to Dean Tang?" Director Zhou handed him several pieces of A4 paper, "What you wrote is OK, 6 points true, 4 points false."
"Good guy, I almost thought it was real when I first saw it."
"Lao Ma, I still didn't know you well enough before!"
"I didn't write this. Don't accuse people randomly." Ma Zhiyuan's face turned red. "They were all printed on A4 paper. Why do you think I wrote them?"
"Do you dare to do it or not? Are you still a man?" Director Zhou wanted to tease him, "Director Geng said, you were the one who insisted on asking others to come forward in the past, and they didn't want to go."
"He's talking nonsense, it's his own thoughts." Ma Zhiyuan quickly closed his mouth mid-sentence.
"Lao Ma, I don't know what happened to you this time." Director Zhou suddenly sighed, "I admit that I did look down on you a little before."
"You are so smart!"
"Isn't it good to be smart?" Ma Zhiyuan replied.
"It's good to be smart, but it's not good to be too smart." Director Zhou looked at him with some hatred, "I can't calm down and always want to take shortcuts."
"You are already the deputy director of the department, can't you just wait until I retire?"
“You can’t wait for more than a year?”
Ma Zhiyuan was silent. In fact, he felt extremely regretful now. Director Zhou was right, he had pink eye.
"Director, I was wrong."
"It's too late. I suggest you take the initiative to ask for a transfer." Director Zhou said softly, "You have worked under me for many years. You have worked hard without credit. I don't want to make it too ugly."
"I hope you don't know how to lift someone." After saying this, he left with a cane.
Ma Zhiyuan suddenly collapsed on the chair. He was very unwilling, but after thinking for a long time, he decided to follow Director Zhou's words. He had no trump card in his hand that could compete with Director Zhou.
"Very good!" Professor Moir Wilfrid from University College London Medical School couldn't help but clapped his hands and shouted "Good" after reading the article in front of him.
"Everyone, come here and take a look. Someone has built a process for the full management of HAE. It's great!" He called everyone over. "The article describes it in detail and is very operable!"
"It's true." His student Linde Talen couldn't help but nod after reading it, "This is much better than asking patients to call the department."
Professor Moore Wilfried has high medical attainments in the treatment of hereditary angioedema, and the clinical trials of two therapeutic drugs were completed under his responsibility and supervision.
"I will write back to the British Medical Journal now and urge them to publish this article of great value immediately."
The other two reviewers also gave positive responses. Robert from the British Medical Journal was very happy. Sure enough, his vision was extraordinary.
After thinking about it for a while, he sent emails agreeing to the acceptance to both the corresponding author and the first author.
The Internet is really a great miracle. In the past, sending a letter from the UK to China might have taken years, but now it only takes a few seconds.
Gao Feng took out his vibrating mobile phone from his pocket and took a look, his face was filled with a smile.
"Why are you so happy? Your wife has given birth?" Dong Qianqian asked.
"Can you speak?" Li Xun on the side was worried about her IQ. It was not yet time. If she was born at this time, she would be born prematurely!
Your child was born prematurely, can you laugh?Simply retarded.
"The article has been accepted." Gao Feng smiled. "What article?" The two of them were very curious, "Has Ai Hongkai's article not been written yet?"
"It's not him, it's Zhang Zheng from the Allergy Department of Xhe Hospital. He wrote an article about hereditary angioedema. The corresponding author wrote me." Gao Feng explained.
"Which magazine was published?" Dong Qianqian was curious.
"British Medical Journal."
"What?" Dong Qianqian's eyes widened, "Is it the British Medical Journal?"
"Yes, it's the British Medical Journal, abbreviated as the BMJ, one of the four top medical journals." Gao Feng forwarded the email to her, "Zhang Zhengfei should write me as the corresponding author!"
"I said no, but he didn't listen."
"I feel like I didn't do anything, that is, I came up with specific concepts, described specific steps, helped him review the article, and finally strongly recommended that he publish it in BMJ."
"You think, what does this mean? It's just a simple effort. How can I be so polite?"
"Besides, I'm a resident doctor. What's the point of having so many articles?"
"Now we can communicate with the magazine. The author should be able to make changes." Dong Qianqian said, "This little girl is unwilling to..."
"I can do it too..." Li Xundao said.
"I have to tell Zhang Zheng this news." Gao Feng quickly walked out of the office without hearing what the two people were shouting about.
"British Medical Journal?" Others in the office gathered around in a dull manner, "What article did Professor Gao publish? We don't know anything about it!"
"The two of us only found out today." Li Xun replied, "It should have been the last time we went to X and there."
"Is what you said true?" Li Zheng couldn't believe his ears after receiving the call. "When did you receive the email?"
"Just now." Gao Feng replied, "I called you as soon as I received the news."
"This is too smooth!" Zhang Zheng didn't know how to express his excitement. "It's so smooth!" he said.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zheng ran excitedly to the outpatient clinic, where Director Zhou was persuading a patient to do lung function.
"You have asthma and need to do a provocation test to confirm."
"What experiment?"
"Inspiring experiments?"
"What is a provocation test?" asked the studious patient.
"To put it simply, we give you some medicine to induce an asthma attack." Director Zhou explained.
"Ah?" The patient was shocked, "Aren't you hurting me?"
"Why would I harm you without any grievance or enmity?" Director Zhou was a little dissatisfied, "If you can't do it, you can search on Baidu and see if what I said is right."
"Is Baidu reliable?" The patient looked at him suspiciously, "Don't they say you can't use Baidu for medical treatment?"
"No matter how bad Baidu is, it's more reliable than your own nonsense." Director Zhou said, "Listen to me and do it quickly, otherwise you will get off work in a while, and you will have to run again tomorrow."
"Can't you take a pulse and confirm the diagnosis?" The patient was reluctant to go.
"I'm a Western medicine doctor and I can't take a pulse." Director Zhou's patience was gradually exhausted, "Next one!"
Zhang Zheng opened the door and walked in, "Director, the article has been accepted!"
"What article?" Director Zhou said angrily.
"The one from the British Medical Journal, the entire HAE management process." Zhang Zheng took out his cell phone to show him, "Look, I also received the email!"
"British Medical Journal!"
"Director, have you sent it?"
"Damn it!" Director Zhou cursed, "It's really published!"
"Is this Gao Feng so awesome?"
The patient on the side glanced at him and left quickly. What kind of doctor is this?He even used foul language!You can tell at first glance that it’s unreliable!
Director Qu Mengqi has also been very proud of his success recently. The simple ultrasound-guided patent foramen ovale closure + patent ductus arteriosus closure has made him a big star.The application of ultrasound technology has caused a huge response in the industry, or more appropriately, a sensation!
No doctor doesn't care about his own body, and only a fool is willing to take X-rays every day.You used to think there was nothing you could do, but now someone tells you that there is no need, I have a better way, just ultrasound!
The big bosses of the Cardiovascular Branch of the Chinese Medical Association couldn't sit still and specifically asked Qu Mengqi to record a detailed video of various catheter surgeries under simple ultrasound guidance.
"You have to go!" Qu Mengqi found Gao Feng, "I'm too embarrassed to be in the limelight."
"Actually, no, I'm a respiratory major, so this is my major."
"Grow your reputation: Please use your professional medical skills to enhance your reputation in the cardiovascular community. Complete the task to gain 30 skill points."
"Although it's not in line with my major, since you said it, I'd better give it a try." Gao Feng immediately changed his tune, "But you have to be a good assistant for me. I can't do it without you. "
"Easy to say, easy to say!" Qu Mengqi was very happy.
"By the way, your article needs to be reviewed as soon as possible. It needs to be published as soon as possible." Ultrasound guidance technology is not complicated and can be carried out in county hospitals. If you don't publish it quickly, you may lose your hands later.
Gao Feng speeded up the review at night and then submitted it directly to the British Medical Journal.
His idea is very simple. I have just passed the review of an article. Will there be any bonus in submitting another article now?Aren’t they all popular buy one get one free!
"What does he think our place is?! A vegetable market?"
"Buy one, get one free?" Icober Marchionne said very unhappy.
Robert gave him a puzzled look, "Why are you so angry? It's the person's freedom to submit as many articles as they want."
“As long as the quality of the article is high, we can’t ask for more!”
"The truth says this, but you know it's impossible." Icobar Marchionne said that the articles submitted to them must be carefully written and polished repeatedly. He has never seen anyone brush them. I sent two articles at once.
It's not wholesale.
"Go and make me a cup of coffee." Robert commanded, "Let's take a look when we come back. Maybe the Chinese people will surprise us."
"Don't you drink instant coffee?"
"I'd rather drink hand-grinded. Can you grind a cup for me?" Robert asked.
"cannot."
The two of them took a sip and started the article, titled: Development of patent foramen ovale closure + patent ductus arteriosus closure under pure ultrasound guidance.
Robert frowned, he didn't know much about this.Medical knowledge is too vast, and various surgical operations emerge in endlessly. Every once in a while, many new technologies will pop up, and then be quickly promoted, and then they may be replaced by better methods in a few years.
There are so many outpatients now that my eyes hurt from the chest CT scan today.
(End of this chapter)
"But you guys can't do this. What's the matter with the corresponding author being an outsider?" Vice President Tang expressed his opinion, "Change it, just give the other party a second work as a sign of intention."
"Or put it second to a shared work."
"This." Director Zhou hesitated.
"No?" Vice President Tang was unhappy.
"That's not true. The main reason is that the article has been withdrawn."
"Why?" Vice President Tang sat up straight, "Didn't you say it has been approved?"
"Is it possible that the manuscript was rejected?! Then why are you messing around here?"
Vice President Tang felt that he had been fooled.
"It has indeed passed the review and is ready for publication, but Professor Gao Feng has different opinions."
"Does he have an opinion?" Vice President Tang's voice became louder, "He is already the corresponding author! Can he still have an opinion?"
Why is he so naughty?
"Professor Gao Feng said that you can try the British Medical Journal." Director Zhou said awkwardly.
"The BMJ?"
"Correct."
"Hahahaha! I really dare to think about it." Vice President Tang laughed, "I'm not telling you, Old Zhou. It's okay for young people to like to dream. Why are you making fun of me?"
"This article is indeed well written." Director Zhou explained, "There is nothing to lose if you give it a try."
"Moreover, Professor Gao Feng has published articles in nature and natural medicine some time ago. His ability should not be underestimated."
"It's natural?" Vice President Tang was surprised. He should pay attention to people who can be natural. This is the basic accomplishment of a scientific researcher.
"Yes, he already has a certain reputation in the respiratory medicine community, and Academician Bao favors him."
"Let's wait and see." Vice President Tang was a little solemn. If the article is really going to be published in the British Medical Journal, then it's best not to offend such a person.
Besides, the other party is very popular with Academician Bao, so we must pay attention to this and not let the latter have any opinions on him.
It's not that he's afraid of getting into trouble, but he just doesn't think it's necessary.
Besides, Tang Wen admires people who can write good articles the most. If they can really be published in the British Medical Journal, then they should get to know each other.
Ma Zhiyuan has been closely observing the wind direction these days. His cautious behavior in the department makes everyone uncomfortable.
Director Zhou didn't take him seriously and didn't go out of his way to trouble him.
"What's going on? That's it?" Ma Zhiyuan was very puzzled. Logically speaking, Geng Huguo would definitely go to his superiors to sue Director Zhou severely. His information was well compiled, could it be a splash? Can't even stir?
This Director Geng can’t do it!Having such a bad mouth is actually a useless thing.
"If it doesn't work, I still have to think of other ways." He said to himself in the office.
"What can I do?" A voice suddenly rang in his ear.
Ma Zhiyuan was startled. Even if he was deaf, he could still distinguish Director Zhou's voice.
"You're so lame on one leg, how come you don't make any sound when you walk!" He complained in his mind.
"It's nothing. I'm thinking about something." After Ma Zhiyuan said that, he wanted to leave.
"Are you thinking about how to sue me?" Director Zhou stared at him and asked.
"It's nothing... you can't just accuse people unjustly!" He didn't dare to admit it at this time.
"Isn't this what you entrusted Director Geng to give to Dean Tang?" Director Zhou handed him several pieces of A4 paper, "What you wrote is OK, 6 points true, 4 points false."
"Good guy, I almost thought it was real when I first saw it."
"Lao Ma, I still didn't know you well enough before!"
"I didn't write this. Don't accuse people randomly." Ma Zhiyuan's face turned red. "They were all printed on A4 paper. Why do you think I wrote them?"
"Do you dare to do it or not? Are you still a man?" Director Zhou wanted to tease him, "Director Geng said, you were the one who insisted on asking others to come forward in the past, and they didn't want to go."
"He's talking nonsense, it's his own thoughts." Ma Zhiyuan quickly closed his mouth mid-sentence.
"Lao Ma, I don't know what happened to you this time." Director Zhou suddenly sighed, "I admit that I did look down on you a little before."
"You are so smart!"
"Isn't it good to be smart?" Ma Zhiyuan replied.
"It's good to be smart, but it's not good to be too smart." Director Zhou looked at him with some hatred, "I can't calm down and always want to take shortcuts."
"You are already the deputy director of the department, can't you just wait until I retire?"
“You can’t wait for more than a year?”
Ma Zhiyuan was silent. In fact, he felt extremely regretful now. Director Zhou was right, he had pink eye.
"Director, I was wrong."
"It's too late. I suggest you take the initiative to ask for a transfer." Director Zhou said softly, "You have worked under me for many years. You have worked hard without credit. I don't want to make it too ugly."
"I hope you don't know how to lift someone." After saying this, he left with a cane.
Ma Zhiyuan suddenly collapsed on the chair. He was very unwilling, but after thinking for a long time, he decided to follow Director Zhou's words. He had no trump card in his hand that could compete with Director Zhou.
"Very good!" Professor Moir Wilfrid from University College London Medical School couldn't help but clapped his hands and shouted "Good" after reading the article in front of him.
"Everyone, come here and take a look. Someone has built a process for the full management of HAE. It's great!" He called everyone over. "The article describes it in detail and is very operable!"
"It's true." His student Linde Talen couldn't help but nod after reading it, "This is much better than asking patients to call the department."
Professor Moore Wilfried has high medical attainments in the treatment of hereditary angioedema, and the clinical trials of two therapeutic drugs were completed under his responsibility and supervision.
"I will write back to the British Medical Journal now and urge them to publish this article of great value immediately."
The other two reviewers also gave positive responses. Robert from the British Medical Journal was very happy. Sure enough, his vision was extraordinary.
After thinking about it for a while, he sent emails agreeing to the acceptance to both the corresponding author and the first author.
The Internet is really a great miracle. In the past, sending a letter from the UK to China might have taken years, but now it only takes a few seconds.
Gao Feng took out his vibrating mobile phone from his pocket and took a look, his face was filled with a smile.
"Why are you so happy? Your wife has given birth?" Dong Qianqian asked.
"Can you speak?" Li Xun on the side was worried about her IQ. It was not yet time. If she was born at this time, she would be born prematurely!
Your child was born prematurely, can you laugh?Simply retarded.
"The article has been accepted." Gao Feng smiled. "What article?" The two of them were very curious, "Has Ai Hongkai's article not been written yet?"
"It's not him, it's Zhang Zheng from the Allergy Department of Xhe Hospital. He wrote an article about hereditary angioedema. The corresponding author wrote me." Gao Feng explained.
"Which magazine was published?" Dong Qianqian was curious.
"British Medical Journal."
"What?" Dong Qianqian's eyes widened, "Is it the British Medical Journal?"
"Yes, it's the British Medical Journal, abbreviated as the BMJ, one of the four top medical journals." Gao Feng forwarded the email to her, "Zhang Zhengfei should write me as the corresponding author!"
"I said no, but he didn't listen."
"I feel like I didn't do anything, that is, I came up with specific concepts, described specific steps, helped him review the article, and finally strongly recommended that he publish it in BMJ."
"You think, what does this mean? It's just a simple effort. How can I be so polite?"
"Besides, I'm a resident doctor. What's the point of having so many articles?"
"Now we can communicate with the magazine. The author should be able to make changes." Dong Qianqian said, "This little girl is unwilling to..."
"I can do it too..." Li Xundao said.
"I have to tell Zhang Zheng this news." Gao Feng quickly walked out of the office without hearing what the two people were shouting about.
"British Medical Journal?" Others in the office gathered around in a dull manner, "What article did Professor Gao publish? We don't know anything about it!"
"The two of us only found out today." Li Xun replied, "It should have been the last time we went to X and there."
"Is what you said true?" Li Zheng couldn't believe his ears after receiving the call. "When did you receive the email?"
"Just now." Gao Feng replied, "I called you as soon as I received the news."
"This is too smooth!" Zhang Zheng didn't know how to express his excitement. "It's so smooth!" he said.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zheng ran excitedly to the outpatient clinic, where Director Zhou was persuading a patient to do lung function.
"You have asthma and need to do a provocation test to confirm."
"What experiment?"
"Inspiring experiments?"
"What is a provocation test?" asked the studious patient.
"To put it simply, we give you some medicine to induce an asthma attack." Director Zhou explained.
"Ah?" The patient was shocked, "Aren't you hurting me?"
"Why would I harm you without any grievance or enmity?" Director Zhou was a little dissatisfied, "If you can't do it, you can search on Baidu and see if what I said is right."
"Is Baidu reliable?" The patient looked at him suspiciously, "Don't they say you can't use Baidu for medical treatment?"
"No matter how bad Baidu is, it's more reliable than your own nonsense." Director Zhou said, "Listen to me and do it quickly, otherwise you will get off work in a while, and you will have to run again tomorrow."
"Can't you take a pulse and confirm the diagnosis?" The patient was reluctant to go.
"I'm a Western medicine doctor and I can't take a pulse." Director Zhou's patience was gradually exhausted, "Next one!"
Zhang Zheng opened the door and walked in, "Director, the article has been accepted!"
"What article?" Director Zhou said angrily.
"The one from the British Medical Journal, the entire HAE management process." Zhang Zheng took out his cell phone to show him, "Look, I also received the email!"
"British Medical Journal!"
"Director, have you sent it?"
"Damn it!" Director Zhou cursed, "It's really published!"
"Is this Gao Feng so awesome?"
The patient on the side glanced at him and left quickly. What kind of doctor is this?He even used foul language!You can tell at first glance that it’s unreliable!
Director Qu Mengqi has also been very proud of his success recently. The simple ultrasound-guided patent foramen ovale closure + patent ductus arteriosus closure has made him a big star.The application of ultrasound technology has caused a huge response in the industry, or more appropriately, a sensation!
No doctor doesn't care about his own body, and only a fool is willing to take X-rays every day.You used to think there was nothing you could do, but now someone tells you that there is no need, I have a better way, just ultrasound!
The big bosses of the Cardiovascular Branch of the Chinese Medical Association couldn't sit still and specifically asked Qu Mengqi to record a detailed video of various catheter surgeries under simple ultrasound guidance.
"You have to go!" Qu Mengqi found Gao Feng, "I'm too embarrassed to be in the limelight."
"Actually, no, I'm a respiratory major, so this is my major."
"Grow your reputation: Please use your professional medical skills to enhance your reputation in the cardiovascular community. Complete the task to gain 30 skill points."
"Although it's not in line with my major, since you said it, I'd better give it a try." Gao Feng immediately changed his tune, "But you have to be a good assistant for me. I can't do it without you. "
"Easy to say, easy to say!" Qu Mengqi was very happy.
"By the way, your article needs to be reviewed as soon as possible. It needs to be published as soon as possible." Ultrasound guidance technology is not complicated and can be carried out in county hospitals. If you don't publish it quickly, you may lose your hands later.
Gao Feng speeded up the review at night and then submitted it directly to the British Medical Journal.
His idea is very simple. I have just passed the review of an article. Will there be any bonus in submitting another article now?Aren’t they all popular buy one get one free!
"What does he think our place is?! A vegetable market?"
"Buy one, get one free?" Icober Marchionne said very unhappy.
Robert gave him a puzzled look, "Why are you so angry? It's the person's freedom to submit as many articles as they want."
“As long as the quality of the article is high, we can’t ask for more!”
"The truth says this, but you know it's impossible." Icobar Marchionne said that the articles submitted to them must be carefully written and polished repeatedly. He has never seen anyone brush them. I sent two articles at once.
It's not wholesale.
"Go and make me a cup of coffee." Robert commanded, "Let's take a look when we come back. Maybe the Chinese people will surprise us."
"Don't you drink instant coffee?"
"I'd rather drink hand-grinded. Can you grind a cup for me?" Robert asked.
"cannot."
The two of them took a sip and started the article, titled: Development of patent foramen ovale closure + patent ductus arteriosus closure under pure ultrasound guidance.
Robert frowned, he didn't know much about this.Medical knowledge is too vast, and various surgical operations emerge in endlessly. Every once in a while, many new technologies will pop up, and then be quickly promoted, and then they may be replaced by better methods in a few years.
There are so many outpatients now that my eyes hurt from the chest CT scan today.
(End of this chapter)
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