White armor

Chapter 205 Luo Hao can fight ten
Youqing, first trial.

"Play the piano randomly!" An expert in his 50s slammed the table and hit the preliminary review documents. The A4 paper screamed messily.

"Take a look." He handed the document to the person next to him.

"People who are not engaged in nuclear medicine or even radiotherapy actually put their hands into the field of nuclear medicine and conduct research on seed implantation for the treatment of terminal cancer patients."

"This is not nonsense!"

Mr. Fang has been sitting in the corner.

If you are not in your position and do not plan your affairs, you will always be measured.

After hearing Professor Zhang's words, Lao Fang's heart moved. He stood up and walked behind the judges.

The applicant for the project is a familiar name - Luo Hao.

Oh shit!

No, it's not a small trouble. Judging from Professor Zhang's expression as if his tail has been stepped on, the trouble should be quite big.

what!
Chief physician?

Everyone can see the outcome of cardiac surgery being conservative back then. Who knows when technology will advance and particle implantation can be completed by nano-robots. By then, this field will be an absolute field!
It wouldn't matter if Luo Hao, that piece of shit, was in Union Medical College. The ancestor of the Department of Nuclear Medicine was in Union Medical College. Although the old man was over a hundred years old and had little interest in worldly affairs, he still had to be cautious about doing things by himself.

Mr. Fang stood behind and watched silently.

Particle implantation belongs to the Department of Nuclear Medicine. If others don't do it, it's their business. What are you, Luo Hao, doing?

But he had met Luo Hao and had contact with him, and his affection for Luo Hao had grown unknowingly.

But this kid actually reached out to the field of nuclear medicine.

Luo Hao "temporarily" changed the subject, which was a bit troublesome.

If you dare to reach into your own territory and make a joke, your hands will be chopped off!

When he clicked on the personal application information, Professor Zhang's pupils suddenly shrank to the shape of pinpoints.

It is said to be an advantage, but in fact everyone knows the subtext.

Professor Zhang gave the person next to him a fierce look.

How deep is the water here? Does Luo Hao know?
Mr. Fang frowned tightly. Luo Hao was thinking that he was tough in the background, so he didn't care at all.

But now, Luo Hao has returned to his hometown, and he only has the title of Dr. Xiehe, so the relationship is not that close after all.

It shouldn't be a red line, so I need to knock him off now! Professor Zhang thought fiercely in his heart.

How did you come up with seed implantation to treat patients with advanced cancer?

Age, education, and professional title are all tough choices.

Even Mr. Fang cursed.

Even if he could cross the line, he would still have to smear his shit all over his body.

Fang Lao hesitated for more than ten seconds and already had a plan.

"Luo Hao, Luo Hao." Professor Zhang said coldly, opening Luo Hao's application form.

Emotional Dr. Luo Haolo didn't reach out to their field, he definitely wanted to watch the fun.

"Dr. Luo has returned to his hometown, hasn't he? He has applied for excellence in youth just a few years ago. Are his qualifications enough?" Professor Zhang suppressed the academic dispute for the time being and began to find other faults with Luo Hao.

Luo Hao has just graduated less than 3 years ago, can he apply for Excellent Youth?

Really, how nice of you to intervene. The Academy of Engineering has not yet intervened as an academician. In ten years, Luo Hao will be full-fledged and should have enough ability to be elected as an academician of the Academy of Engineering.

"The 38-year-old Dr. Luo Luo is definitely not here yet, which is his advantage." Professor Zhang said slowly.

He doesn’t know how to use seed implantation and internal radiotherapy to treat patients with advanced cancer, but who doesn’t know how to find faults?

Luo Hao is of sufficient age, education, and professional title? Just kidding, I'm afraid he hasn't touched the deputy chief physician's side yet.

Professor Zhang suddenly became energetic and entered a fighting state, with murderous aura exuding from every pore on his body.

Mr. Fang cursed in his heart.

I won’t do it if I don’t do it, but the particle implantation surgery belongs to me! Who is qualified to do it and who is not allowed to do it is a matter of principle.

Not long after particle implantation entered clinical practice, it was basically controlled by the Department of Nuclear Medicine.

When it comes to issues of principle, we cannot give in even one step.

What is Luo Hao doing!
Didn’t I say before that the project to be submitted was a study on interventional surgery for maxillofacial hemangiomas in infants and young children?

Even if the Department of Nuclear Medicine does not perform particle implantation, it will never let others reach out.

Luo Hao was really carried away, and he openly extended his hand into the field of nuclear medicine.

Professor Zhang's performance was not surprising at all, and Mr. Fang even felt that there would be a more intense conflict later.

"Is he eligible to apply for outstanding youth?" Professor Zhang muttered disdainfully.

This time Luo Hao should hit a wall, and his head would be bloody.

"Luo Hao, Dr. Luo from Xiehe?" The man next to him smiled, "I knew he could do it."

Therefore, Professor Zhang, the review expert who is an expert in nuclear medicine, became furious when he saw the topic.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he must have seen it wrong.

Being a judge requires seeing so much that it can be overwhelming.

impossible,
Absolutely impossible!
However, after rubbing his eyes, Professor Zhang took a closer look again. Luo Hao's resume still read - Chief Physician.

"Dr. Luo has been promoted to chief physician? How?" Professor Zhang asked doubtfully.

"He's from the provincial capital of Shanxi Province. It's a bit more relaxed at the local level, but after all, it was approved by the local health commission." Mr. Fang stood behind and explained calmly.

In his words, Mr. Fang's tendency was already obvious.

"Mr. Fang, sit down, sit down." Professor Zhang stood up, but Mr. Fang shook his head, "I just have nothing to do and come to see the excitement, you are busy. But I still know a little bit about Ronaldinho."

With one word, Mr. Fang added a big weight to the scale.

The already tilted balance instantly regained its balance.

"Mr. Fang, what's going on? I remember that not long after he graduated, he broke the rules? He broke the rules twice in a row. He is really messing around here." Professor Zhang said, fearing that he had remembered wrongly. He looked back at Luo Hao's date of birth and age.

I am 27 years old and haven’t celebrated my birthday yet.

That's it, chief physician?
"Continuously breaking the rule, the Health Commission has application materials and meeting minutes over there." Fang Lao said, "The director of the Health Commission told me about this in detail when I went there."

Professor Zhang was a little disdainful, there must be something shady in it.

The local health commission knows how to mess around.

However, I can't deal with this kind of thing myself. I go to the local health commission. They are local snakes and there are ten thousand explanations that can obscure this matter.

Moreover, having a senior professional and technical position (professional title) or a doctorate is only one of the two options. Luo Hao is a doctor, so he can pass this.

Professor Zhang nodded, "I don't know what Dr. Luo's scientific research level is."

"Where is the copy he submitted?" Professor Zhang took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"48, spend a flower, I'm old."

"The copy is here, Xiao Wang, go and get it." The staff around him waved and asked the clerk to find Luo Hao's application materials.

"Professor Zhang, you are engaged in nuclear medicine. Have you made any new progress in the field of particle implantation recently?" Mr. Fang sarcastically said.

"Everyone is working on it, but I don't know the details." Professor Zhang did not dare to directly counterattack Mr. Fang's sarcasm, but started doing Tai Chi, "Mr. Fang, you know that my research direction is in the field of pet-ct."

All experts in nuclear medicine are researching in the field of PET-CT, and Mr. Fang secretly complained.

There is no need to do anything, just turn on the machine and check it. The cost of the check-up is extremely expensive, and nuclear medicine can only be eaten every day.

"The implanted particles contain radiation, and other departments are not professional enough to handle it. We in the field of nuclear medicine must be responsible. This is a matter of principle. By the way, is Ronaldinho engaged in nuclear medicine now?" Professor Zhang asked rhetorically.

Mr. Fang was silent.

The question asked by Professor Zhang is very pointed. Whether Luo Hao is qualified to conduct this research is a matter of principle.

This is a fuzzy area. The country has no explicit regulations, it is just a convention.

But just these four words of "convention", with their tremendous power, made it impossible for Mr. Fang to say a word for Luo Hao.

Call Lao Chai later and let him handle it, Fang Lao thought to himself.

I helped out today, but it was just a little help, and that was enough.

"Why haven't you brought it yet?" Professor Zhang retorted. Seeing that Mr. Fang was not desperately supporting Luo Hao, he found out the bottom line and felt confident.

He showed displeasure and directed his anger at the staff.

"What did you do to make this job so procrastinating!"

"Can you do it?"

"If you can't do it, get out! How many application materials can one person have? Didn't you prepare before?"

Professor Zhang kept nagging and scolding angrily.

He targeted the lowest-level staff, but Mr. Fang knew that Professor Zhang was actually expressing his dissatisfaction and anger towards Luo Hao.

For "outsiders" who want to grab the cake, they must stretch out their hands to chop off their hands and stretch out their feet to stamp their feet.

Luo Hao was miserable.

After Professor Zhang expressed his emotions, he calmed down and closed his eyes to rest.

But after waiting for another three minutes, the staff still didn't come back.

Professor Zhang was a little angry.

He opened his eyes and slammed the table again.

"What are you doing! Where are Luo Hao's scientific research and papers? Didn't they arrive by post or did you pile them up and mess them up!"

Generally speaking, the preliminary review requires copies of various documents, but you don't know how to read them. You just need to look at the application documents on the computer.

Professor Zhang deliberately wanted to get Luo Hao stuck in the preliminary examination today, so he had to read the original document and find faults bit by bit.

If Luo Hao is involved in academic fraud, is the selection of outstanding youth still necessary?

He knew very well that he also had a weakness - he was occupying the latrine and not taking a shit.

Although they have taken the particle implantation project into their hands, they rarely try this "new" project, "new" treatment methods and methods.

This is very criticizing.

But what about criticism? Particles involve radioactive materials, so it is only natural that nuclear medicine departments should deal with them.

"Where are the people?" Professor Zhang asked unhappily.

"Teacher Zhang, please wait a moment." Someone comforted, and then quickly ran out to see the situation.

"Really, the current staff are too lazy. Such a small task will take up time." Professor Zhang curled his lips.

"Mr. Fang, please sit down." Professor Zhang stood up and started chatting with Mr. Fang, "Do you know Luo Hao?"

"I never knew him before."

What Mr. Fang was talking about was the past, but Professor Zhang didn't recognize what he heard.

"I think there is something wrong with Dr. Luo's brain." Professor Zhang pointed to his head, "What a great opportunity and good fortune for Dr. Luo to stay in Union Medical College! But Dr. Luo just went back to his hometown." "Well. , and now he wants to get involved in our field of nuclear medicine. This person really doesn’t know what it means. Nuclear medicine is a highly professional branch of medicine, and I guess he doesn’t even have the most basic training certificate in this area. "

"That's it, you still want to do particle implantation?"

"I met Dr. Luo once. He is young and promising. But I don't know why he didn't stay in Union Medical College. I don't understand. Alas." Mr. Fang wanted to speak for Luo Hao, but when he thought that Luo Hao didn't stay in Union Medical College, he couldn't help but Sighed.

Professor Zhang was startled, but then the corners of his mouth rose, and Ak couldn't hold it back.

Even if the ancestor of Xiehe arrived today, he would still have to speak for himself! After all, the old man is a member of Union Medical College and the ancestor of domestic nuclear medicine!
Luo Hao is nothing!
There are so many Ph.D.s in Xiehe University that our ancestors don’t know him at all.

The winning ticket is guaranteed!

Gulu gulu~~~
The sound of cars came.

Professor Zhang didn't pay attention, but said to Mr. Fang with a smile, "Mr. Fang, are you a Ph.D. from Union Medical College? I recognize them..."

Halfway through his words, a small cart appeared at the door with densely packed journals stacked on it.

"You guys are cleaning the house where garbage is divided. We are judging, so we don't know." Professor Zhang scolded unhappily.

"Teacher Zhang, this is the information you want."

"What?" Professor Zhang was stunned.

What do you want?

His eyes fell on the flat cart. The copies of the periodicals were neatly bound and even classified.

Placed on top is a copy of "cell".

Professor Zhang looked at it blankly, and the staff explained, "Here are the copies that Dr. Luo mailed. We just checked them, and we're sorry for the delay."

It's all here!

Just checked! !
The staff said it very gently, but... Professor Zhang's eyes straightened, and he looked straight at the copy of the journal that was taller than his body on the flat car.

Not only Professor Zhang, but all the judges were whispering, and even Mr. Fang was dumbfounded.

so much!
Doesn't Luo Hao usually do clinical work? How can I have time to write so many papers!
If he hadn't seen Luo Hao cleanly cut the uterus without interference, Mr. Fang would have thought that Luo Hao was a scientific doctor.

But even if you concentrate on scientific research, you won’t be able to publish so many papers!
Mr. Fang strode over, picked up the top "cell" and turned to the page with the note.

The first author is Luo Hao!

"Is he the first author of cns? How many names does Luo Hao have?" Mr. Fang asked.

"There are 12 articles in "Cell"..." the staff member said solemnly.

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

All the judges seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands, and there was silence in the room.

Not to mention the group of "young" talents under the age of 38 who applied for the Excellent Youth Award, none of the reviewers had published 12 "cell" papers.

"About what?"

"I glanced at it briefly, and it seemed to be a study on diabetes."

Mr. Fang frowned, thinking deeply.

Diabetes and crown growth should be the projects that Principal Wang cares about.

Then he glanced at the corresponding author, who was indeed Principal Wang.

Mr. Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

Bole is always available, but a thousand-mile horse is hard to find. Who wouldn’t be jealous when meeting a thousand-mile horse? Principal Wang even gave a branch of the Chang Guan project he was researching to Luo Hao.

"Isn't it possible? Is he the first author?" Professor Zhang didn't understand. After reading the first book, he threw the copy of "Cell" aside and picked up the second one.

There must be only one first author who is just a facade and is placed at the top, while the others are in relatively lower author positions, working on their papers with the tutor.

However, Professor Zhang was disappointed.

Luo Hao is still the first author of the second "cell" journal article.

The third book...

The fourth book...

Professor Zhang was a little panicked and kept flipping through the pages. This was different from what he had imagined. Papers in "Cell" could not be published just because he wanted to. Professor Zhang himself had never published such a high-standard journal paper.

And Luo Hao is the first author of every paper!
12 articles are clearly visible, from "cell".

"Why are they both the first author? The first author of Cell." Professor Zhang said to himself in confusion.

At least it has to start with the third author. Even if Luo Hao did the entire experiment, it is impossible for him to be the first author.

"By the way, I heard Lao Chai say that Dr. Luo Haoluo has enough papers as the first author, and he has given some journal papers with impact factors below 30 to others."

Hey!
Are the top journals in the area given away to others? !
Professor Zhang seemed to have heard a particularly funny joke.

But in front of me, "cell" was opened, and underneath was "nature".

The copy of "nature" is thicker than that of "cell".

"The following is a paper from "Nature". There are 21 articles in total, all of which are the first authors. We have just checked."

Professor Zhang’s hands were numb.

The staff began to introduce numbly. "Nature" was followed by "Scienc", then "The Lancet", "New England", "JAMA", and "BMJ".

They are all papers in at least four major medical journals, 4 in total, and Luo Hao is the first author.

"There are projects from the National Natural Science Foundation of China."

"National Zi Ke?" Professor Zhang was completely confused and asked blankly.

"President Wang presided over the endocrinology department of Chaoyang Hospital and the endocrinology department of Beijiang Oilfield General Hospital, and Dr. Luo served in the research..." the staff began to introduce.

They talked a lot, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

I have seen many outstanding youth selections, but I have never seen anyone even bother to apply for a paper with an impact factor of less than 30.

30, that’s an impact factor of 30! !
At least it is a journal in the first region and a top journal.

Even the impact factors of the world's top journals in some niche fields are not even 30.

For example, the impact factor of the journal "BMC GASTROENTEROLOGY" in the Department of Gastroenterology has been hovering around 5.

As far as this is concerned, no one can come up with 100 similar papers in one breath.

An expert on water-related papers in the past few years has published more than a hundred papers, but most of them have impact factors around 2-3.

This wheelbarrow thesis…

The combined impact factors are higher than those of other papers by other applicants.

This is no longer a question of hitting ten, Dr. Luo can single out all the experts who applied for Youqing this time!
Mr. Fang felt a little bitter in his mouth as he looked at Professor Zhang who was flipping through the pages and getting more and more panicked.

With the tacit understanding and care rooted in their bones between Lao Chai and Luo Hao, coupled with the background of this wheelbarrow paper, he could understand more and more why those people wanted to keep Luo Hao by his side even if they fell out and quarreled.

This young man is really awesome. He has two talents in scientific research and surgery. Mr. Fang is a little envious. He really wants to arrest Luo Hao and make him a closed disciple.

After half an hour.

Professor Zhang sat slumped on the ground in a daze, surrounded by copied journal articles.

He was sitting among the scattered journal articles, as if he was about to pass away, having already wandered away from the world.

"Teacher Zhang." The staff member shouted softly.

After a few calls, Professor Zhang calmed down. His expression was stern. He ignored these journals, papers, and scientific research and returned to the table.

If you want to apply for outstanding youth, you need to submit a detailed research plan.

Including research background, purpose, methods, expected results and significance, etc. Review experts will evaluate these contents to ensure the innovation and scientific value of the project.

Since you are qualified enough and can crush everyone, then you should start with the research plan.

As for Qin Chen bringing Luo Hao to visit him, Professor Zhang had forgotten whether he would offend Qin Chen if he didn't let him go.

You can give face, but you can’t put cake on it!
Professor Zhang, adhering to the attitude of being responsible for all practitioners in the medical branch of nuclear medicine, thought fiercely in his heart.

Others must not put their hands into the Department of Nuclear Medicine, but you must carry the flag!

He looked at the application materials randomly, and it took him five minutes to calm down.

The application materials submitted by Luo Hao... were so perfect that Professor Zhang couldn't even find any faults.

The background, purpose, methods, expected results and significance are all explained in detail without being verbose.

So meticulous that every word is indispensable.

One more word means more, one less word means less. Professor Zhang was stunned that he could write the application documents to such an extent.

pity.

You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief?
After reading it, Professor Zhang said calmly, "I think there is something wrong with Dr. Luo's outstanding youth application."

The scene of the preliminary hearing was quiet.

Everyone knows why he said that.

Academic strife!

Join the party and defeat those who are different!

Various similar words appear in everyone's mind.

Almost everyone present had done this kind of thing, but few of the opponents they faced were like Luo Hao.

"Lao Zhang, look..." Someone glanced at the pile of articles and wanted to persuade them with some regret.

"Whatever you look at, I have the most say when it comes to the review of nuclear medicine." Professor Zhang refused to back down.

"But Dr. Luo's hardware is so... forget it, you have the final say, I will abstain."

Professor Zhang was stunned for a moment.

Abstain?

Everyone except himself abstained, and there was only one negative vote. It would not be nice to speak out, and it would easily intensify conflicts.

"Xiao Zhang, do you think this will work?" Mr. Fang said calmly, "If there is any doubt in the first trial, give Luo Hao a chance to defend. During the defense, if he can't answer your question, then others can't. Nothing to say."

Professor Zhang was about to deny it, but after careful consideration, Mr. Fang was indeed a master at making noodles.

In this case, no one will be offended, and everyone must accept their kindness.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, then I have doubts." Professor Zhang refused to be vague at all, "I'm not planning to pass, but I have doubts!"

Mr. Fang was already very satisfied with the result and left with his hands behind his back.

After getting in the car, Mr. Fang picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Lao Chai, there seems to be something wrong with Ronaldinho."

(End of this chapter)