This doctor has a system

Chapter 419 484. The cunning Chinese can’t even try to lie to me!

They were chatting on the side, but the doctor in charge couldn't sit still, so he immediately called the superior doctor.

The superior doctor was currently consulting in the outpatient clinic, and he hurried over immediately.

"Give me the anticoagulant first, and then observe."

This is also the treatment strategy for most thrombotic diseases.

The doctor in charge immediately gave the patient low molecular weight heparin sodium injection. This is an anticoagulant drug with anti-Xa activity. It can inhibit the formation of thrombus and arteriovenous thrombosis in and outside the body, but does not affect platelet aggregation and fibrosis. Binding of proteinogen to platelets.

While exerting its antithrombotic effect, bleeding is less likely.

"Thank you so much, Gao Feng." Director Fan thanked him, "otherwise it might have been delayed for a few more days."

Director Guan pouted at the side. He was so busy that he didn't hear a single nice word from him.

"Laoguan!" Director Fan shouted before leaving.

Everyone in the laboratory looked at each other in confusion. It was rare to see Professor Nero Bielsa like this. This shrill sound felt like a cat's tail being stepped on.

"So he laid an informant in my laboratory beforehand."

As the small boss of the laboratory, Markel felt a little confused, but soon he understood the reason why the boss was jumping around.

"Okay." Gao Feng said.

In one week, Xiong Huaxin only discovered 3 species, less than half. To be precise, he was a little disappointed.

Gao Feng returned to his residence and turned on his computer. There was an article that had already been written, and the title was called Tumor Cell Immune Escape Mechanism.

"You come faster next time, this life is at stake!" Director Fan said, "Replace your broken eDonkey with a new one."

"But, he is in the distant country of China." Icobar Marchionne felt that it was quite absurd. "As far as I know, the author has no connection with St. Mary's Medical College."

He filled in the names of several fragments in the blank spaces, filled in the conclusion, read it carefully and then made a phone call.

"Oh, these are the three types." Gao Feng nodded and said he understood, "Then let everyone rest for two days. I will write an article and publish it first."

This is a safer way. Otherwise, if someone makes the same discovery and they send it out before you do, it will hurt morale and make it easy to argue.

"Actually, neither did I." Director Guan was interrupted by Director Fan before he finished speaking.

"Fuck! Someone come on! Ah! Ah!" he yelled.

As the editor of the British Medical Journal, he rarely had such an attitude, and usually the author of the article would beg to flatter him in a low voice.

"Yes!" Professor Nello Bielsa was convinced.

The article was sent soon, and Iacobair Marchionne took a look at the title first: Immune Escape Mechanism of Tumor Cells.

Director Guan took a deep breath, pushed the color ultrasound instrument and left without even looking back.

"What?" Ecober Marchionne was completely confused at this moment. "Professor Nero Bielsa, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Gao Feng, we found three more clips." Xiong Huaxin excitedly reported to Gao Fenghui on the phone, "Would you like to come over and take a look?"

"This article must not be published!" Nello Bielsa angrily told Icobar Marchionne of the British Medical Journal. "It is complete plagiarism!"

One of the reviewers is Nello Bielsa. He is a professor at St. Mary's Medical College. His main research direction is the pathogenesis of tumors.

"He must have planted spies on my side." Nello Bielsa said with certainty. "You know, I have been working hard in the direction of the mechanism of tumor pathogenesis. The cunning Chinese must have heard about me. "

But Gao Feng is obviously not among them. He is the favorite in the eyes of Ecober Marchionne.

"I'll have someone speed up the review and I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."

This team of academicians is not very good at pulling it off.

If other authors knew about his thoughts, they would definitely scold him: "You are a bastard!"
Icobar Marchionne quickly found several relevant independent reviewers. He called them one by one and asked them to give their review opinions as soon as possible.

This left him a little confused.

Ecobar Marchionne of the British Medical Journal saw the message and picked up the call.

After hanging up the phone, Xiong Huaxin felt something was wrong. The expected joy did not happen, and Gao Feng's reaction was too bland.

"You are saying that this scholar in China plagiarized your research results? Is that true?"

"Professor Gao, it's rare that you take the initiative to contact me." He was very enthusiastic. "I guess there must be another important discovery in CAR-T therapy!"

"I'm looking forward to reading the masterpiece." Although Icobar Marchionne was slightly disappointed, he still said a compliment.

It must be a good article, without asking too much, Icobar Marchionne thought to himself.

As soon as Xiong Huaxin said he would take two days off, there was no one in the laboratory. This period of time made everyone very tired, and many people needed to go back to catch up on their sleep.

Director Guan felt a little excited for no reason. He knew that this old fan was not that kind of person. No, he definitely wanted to thank him.

"Okay." Gao Feng said calmly and hung up the phone.

"You guessed wrong." Gao Feng said simply, "It's research on tumors. I'll send it to you for a look."

Gao Feng was indeed not overjoyed. The note he gave contained 20 protein fragments, 7 of which were correct answers.

"The damn Chinese have plagiarized my work!" Nero Bielsa couldn't hold back. "Look at what he wrote, these are all what I am studying!"

After reading the article, Nello Bielsa's face changed drastically.

"This" Markle's mind was in confusion, "What should I do?"

"I wrote this article after stealing my experimental results."

Nello Bielsa became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and he could no longer sit still.

"Markle!"

Markel hurriedly walked in. The boss was as if he had eaten explosives at this time. He did not dare to show any slightness.

"Get rid of those two Chinese people!" Nello Bielsa shouted, "They must be spies!"

Markle was dumbfounded.

"Boss, I understand how you feel." He said with difficulty, "But there are no Chinese in our laboratory."

"There are obviously two yellow people!" Professor Nello Bielsa looked at him dissatisfied and said, "You are the specific manager of the laboratory, don't you even know this?!"

"Markle, I now doubt your ability!" But one of the two yellow men is from Japan and the other is Indian! Markle yelled in her head.

"Okay, boss, I'll do it now." He replied immediately.

Xiaoshan Qiaolong is working conscientiously in the laboratory. He is an international student from an island country. The tight economic situation requires him to find a job to support himself while completing his studies.

Although it is tiring to raise more than 500 mice alone, Xiaoshan Qiaolong is still relatively satisfied because the salary given by the laboratory is not bad. At least he does not have to work as a waiter or the like.

As soon as he finished cleaning up the feces, Xiaoshan Qiaolong noticed a figure outside the door.

"Hello, Professor Markle!" He bowed quickly.

"Little tiger, this is your salary for this week." Markle took out a cowhide bag, "You have done a great job, and the laboratory is very grateful for your efforts."

Koyama Hashiryu happily took the cowhide bag, but he soon realized something was wrong. Today was not the time to pay wages, and Professor Macol's expression was a bit...
"Yes, you were fired." Markle was a little embarrassed when he said this. In fact, he quite likes this small island. He works very seriously and is very polite. He clicks every time they meet. Bowing, he sometimes wondered if there was a spring in the other person's waist.

"But why?" Xiaoshan Qiaolong was upset, "I obviously completed my work very well."

"Is it because the salary is too high? I can accept a salary cut!"

"It has nothing to do with your work ability." Markel patted him on the shoulder. "You must have heard about what happened yesterday. The cunning Chinese stole the results of Professor Nello Bielsa."

Then what? Xiaoshan Qiaolong looked at him blankly, what does this have to do with me, a small island raising rats?

"This." Markle didn't know what to say. Talking about skin color seemed to involve racial discrimination, and he didn't dare to say that.

"Maybe it's because it's hard to distinguish between Japanese and Chinese people."

"That's what Professor Nero Bielsa meant."

"This is ridiculous!" Koyama Hashiryu was shocked, "No, I have to tell Professor Nello Bielsa!"

As he trotted towards Nello Bielsa's office, Markle wanted to stop him, but then thought about it and felt that he should give him a chance.

I hope he can convince the boss, but the chance is too small.

"Who let you in, Chinese!" Professor Nero Bielsa yelled, "Security! Security!"

"Professor Nello Bielsa, calm down, I am a Japanese." Koyama Hashiryu tried his best to explain, "You misunderstood!"

"Cunning Chinese people can't even try to lie to me!" Professor Nello Bielsa stared at him.

"I am really a Japanese. I come from Hokkaido, Japan. I am a true Japanese." Before Ryu Koyamabashi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Nairo Bielsa.

"Japan belongs to China!" Professor Nero Bielsa shouted loudly, "You think I don't know, right?"

"Cunning Chinese, you can't escape my fierce eyes!"

"Baga!" Xiaoshan Qiaolong exploded completely.

"Did you see? He speaks Chinese! Did you see!" Professor Nero Bielsa was very excited, "Markel! Go call the security over and arrest this Chinese spy!"

"That's what happened," Markle said to Xiaoshan Qiaolong, "and you saw it."

He finally wrote a letter of recommendation to the unlucky Xiao Shanqiao Ryu, and at the same time sincerely hoped that this young man could find a good job.

Amir Khan was so angry that he really wanted to rush up and beat up this hateful old man, but his reason persuaded him.

"************" Before he left, he threw out a series of Indian national quintessences to Professor Nero Bielsa.

"It's not Chinese." Professor Nero Bielsa thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, Aamir Khan is Indian," Markle explained.

“Aren’t all India black?”

"There are yellow people and brown people, too," Markle said.

"It is said that Indians do not care about hygiene." Professor Nairo Bielsa said, "The roads are full of shit, and their rivers are full of viruses!"

"I really don't know about this," Markle whispered. "I've never been to India."

"Don't you read Twitter?" Professor Nairo Bielsa looked at him dissatisfied and said, "As a researcher at the forefront of the times, you have to keep pace with the times!"

"Look, if I didn't watch the news every day, would I know that Japan is part of China?"

The editor of the British Medical Journal, Icobar Marchionne, was worried at this time. Regarding Gao Feng's article, the other two reviewers gave an approval opinion and also praised the content of the article.

"But Professor Nairo Bielsa of St. Mary's Medical School said that Gao Feng plagiarized his work." He reported to the Editor-in-Chief, "This made me not know how to act for a while."

"It's very simple." The editor-in-chief took a sip of coffee. "Since Nello Bielsa said that the other party plagiarized, let him provide supporting evidence."

Professor Nero Bielsa quickly sent the experimental records. The hundreds of pages of data made Ecober Marchionne's eyes hurt.

"Professor Nairo Bielsa, the evidence you provided cannot prove that Chinese scholars have plagiarized your work." He said angrily, "For example, there is this &3-7 clip..."

"Of the 6 protein fragments described by the other party, you only found one group, and the others are all unconfirmed!"

"The cunning Chinese have stolen my future achievements!" Nello Bielsa yelled, "This is an indisputable fact!"

"I ask you to withdraw this article immediately." He said solemnly, "And he must send me more detailed experimental data!"

"This was originally the result of my future experiment, and it is related to the future of mankind!"

Icobar Marchionne was stunned by his shamelessness, and the editor on the side also widened his eyes.

"Block him! Now! Immediately!"

After so many years as editor-in-chief, this is the first time I heard someone say that someone else had stolen his future research results.

"shameless!"

Gao Feng soon received the notice that the review had been approved, and Ecobal Marchionne even told him Nello Bielsa's words and deeds as a joke.

But Gao Feng couldn't laugh. The author of the paper in System Space seems to be named Nairo Bielsa.
They must have the same name, he thought to himself. Many gringos have the same names, such as Jim and Ross.

Definitely a coincidence.

"Huaxin, let's all come to the meeting." Gao Feng called Xiong Huaxin, "The article has been reviewed and approved by the British Medical Journal."

"We must quickly carry out the next stage of research!"

(End of this chapter)