Chapter 67 He is so dazzling, it is the light of pretense

under the subheading "Discussion".

Xu Qiu mentioned that more than 20 total ankle replacement systems have appeared since the 1970s.

They are divided into movable platform prosthesis and fixed platform prosthesis.

Neither is nearly as effective as a knee replacement.

There are many dilemmas, such as aseptic loosening of prostheses, high risk of periprosthetic infection, etc.

Finally, Xu Qiu came up with a brand new solution.

This is exactly the method adopted by Chen Mengxuan, the subject of the paper’s research—knee joint fusion!

In fact, from here, Wang Ping could no longer understand.

Therefore, he specially invited Director Yu from Guwai.

…

Ten minutes later, Director Yu arrived.

Before anyone arrived, his loud voice came first: "Haha, I heard that Xu Qiu wrote a paper on orthopedics. Are you planning to develop your career in orthopedics in the future?"

These words reminded Wang Ping, and he asked curiously: "Are you really planning to study beyond the bones?"

Xu Qiu shook his head.

There were just too many papers to write, so he just picked one at random.

Wang Ping was right.

Xu Qiu also participated in Director Zheng's artificial small blood vessel research group.

If he really wanted to study orthopedics, where would he have so much energy?

At this moment, Director Yu finally pushed the door open and came in.

He nodded hello to Wang Ping and shook hands with Xu Qiu.

Those passionate eyes made him want to kidnap Xu Qiu to have an orthopedic surgery on the spot.

"Lao Yu, don't make any assumptions about Xu Qiu. Read his paper first." Wang Ping handed over the paper.

Director Yu smiled and took it casually.

Wang Ping said: "Director Yu is a good hand at writing papers. Among the directors of our institute, he has the largest number of papers and the quality is not bad."

Director Yu smiled modestly.

His medical skills are the worst among the directors, and even some deputy directors are better than him.

However, no one can touch the quality of his paper.

He himself knew this, so he rarely performed surgeries and basically devoted himself to writing papers.

The department and the hospital are very happy to have a big paper publisher, and the position and salary are much better.

"If you can specially ask me to come here, I'll have to take a closer look..."

Director Yu is not stupid either.

He knew that when Wang Ping called him here, it would never be as simple as letting Xu Qiu show off.

The greater possibility is that Wang Ping is not sure about the quality of this paper.

Therefore, Director Yu is particularly careful when reading.

He carefully looked at the clinical data, tibial prosthesis structural diagram, and various indicators.

After flipping through the last page, Director Yu couldn't help but raise his head and stare at Xu Qiu's face, unable to move his eyes away.

This paper is impeccable in every aspect.

Director Yu knows journals.

He also has a thorough understanding of the preferences and styles of major publications.

Give him a few months and he can produce a national-level Chinese journal.

With a little more effort, SCI is not impossible.

However, the style of Director Yu's paper is just like a blended brewed drink.

tasty?

Delicious.

However, after all, it is a blended instant product that lacks some connotation and soul.

In short - not enough technical skills!

This is also related to the fact that Director Yu's legs are too strong and his medical skills cannot keep up.

But what about Xu Qiu?

The paper's wording is concise and precise.

As boring as documentary literature——

In high-tech fields such as medicine, this is the highest praise for an academic paper.

There is no nonsense, every punctuation is full of gold content!

This paper is like carefully roasted and finely ground cocoa beans.

The aroma is mellow.

Take one sip and every taste bud on your tongue is cheering——

Mouth full of hand punched soul.

"Did you write it?" After staring at Xu Qiu for ten seconds, Director Yu finally couldn't help but ask.

Xu Qiu nodded calmly.

Director Yu's hands shook and he muttered: "It's only been a little over a month since the operation. I can write this kind of paper in a month..."

Xu Qiu said strictly: "Two days."

"What two days, you revised it for two days? That's normal. Some of my papers need to be revised for two or three weeks."

"No, I wrote it for two days."

Director Yu's words stopped abruptly, his hands were hanging in the air, and he suddenly felt at a loss.

His mouth opened and closed, and he stopped talking several times.

After a few seconds, he looked down and began to wonder.

Am I not here to guide Xu Qiu in writing his thesis?

But now,

What's the matter with that light emanating from Xu Qiu's body?

So dazzling!

"With this quality, unless it is from one of the top journals, I would find it strange that it would be rejected."

Director Yu finally regained his composure, coded the paper neatly, and handed it back to Xu Qiu.

Wang Ping was very surprised when he saw this.

Lao Yu is extremely picky about papers, and papers that he can say are "not bad" will be accepted without any worries.

And now, his evaluation is more than just "good"!

Wang Ping didn't expect that Lao Yu could give such a high evaluation!

So, he said jokingly: "Since you, Lao Yu, are so optimistic about it, how about we directly vote for "Daxia Traumatology and Orthopedics"?"

"Daxia Traumatology and Orthopedics\

,"In the field of domestic bone and bone surgery, it is considered to be a group of people who have a hard time passing drafts.

Newbies like Xu Qiu usually submit their papers to journals such as "Journal of Neck and Low Back Pain" and "Journal of Clinical Orthopedics".

Wang Ping also didn't think that a novice could write a paper of the level of "Daxia Traumatology and Orthopedics".

However, Director Yu on the other side looked extremely serious.

He said seriously: "You can submit to "Daxia Traumatology and Orthopedics", but their publication fee is very high. I remember it was more than 6,000? You can try."

Wang Ping immediately sat up straight and said in surprise: "Really?"

"Otherwise, do you think I'm evaluating him as a rookie? The level of this article, even if it was written by other directors, I would still sigh with "precise and professional"!"

"Then submit this! Don't worry about the publication fee, the department will reimburse you!"

The publication fee is a unique fee in the academic world.

Other publications, such as comics and novels, can support profits through sales.

But academic journals have a very small audience, and it is a fantasy to want to make a profit through sales.

Therefore, the publication fee was born.

That is, once the submitted paper is accepted by the journal, the author of the paper needs to pay a publishing fee.

To offset the cost of printing.

This is a painful and happy thing.

How many people can't get a page with a lot of money.

When Director Yu first entered the hospital, he devoted himself to scientific research.

What constrained him at that time was not the lack of research subjects for papers, but the high page charges. He had to save up several months of salary to publish a journal...

Now, seeing that Xu Qiu's page charges were all taken by the department, Director Yu was a little envious.

At this time, Wang Ping added: "His basic salary is about the same as yours now."

"..."

Director Yu was very hurt: "I'm going back to the department first, don't contact me if you have nothing to do in the future."

Wang Ping waved goodbye and shouted: "Don't forget about the paper, reply to us as soon as possible!"

He is in a very happy mood now.

Director Yu, the paper boss, was frightened by Xu Qiu. This kid is really a treasure!

"Xu Qiu, I didn't expect that you are also a good hand at writing papers. Director Yu knows the editor of "Daxia Traumatology and Orthopedics". The review is very fast. The fastest review is one week, and it can be published within two months." Wang Ping sighed.

Xu Qiu said calmly: "Okay."

"Okay..."

Wang Ping was a little speechless.

It was a top domestic orthopedic journal, and it was likely to be published. How could he be so calm?

It was as if he had several SCI papers.

After a long silence, Wang Ping mentioned another thing.

This surprised Xu Qiu.