Chapter 519: paper
Chapter 519 Paper
Feng Na took Huzi home.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is continuing his study career.
In the office.
Song Qingyun looked at the paper in his hand.
Not only him, but several directors also have a share.
The latest issue of The Lancet published the paper that Jiang Xiaoxiao had given him last time. He was so excited that he couldn't help it, so he sent it to others.
What an unexpected surprise after I sent it.
Now I actually have this harvest.
Jiang Xiaoxiao’s paper was published in The Lancet.
It is truly a glory to their medical university.
Even among their professors, few have such an honor.
How many people dream of having their article published in the Lancet?
Jiang Xiaoxiao is here now.
Everyone who has anything to do with medicine, as long as they are individuals, have heard of the journal "The Lancet".
Let alone those who study medicine, even some patients who have been ill for a long time have heard of it.
Many people have even consulted the above articles or read translations and comments in order to seek information on treating diseases.
This kind of honor is not given to ordinary people.
Although he did not use Jiang Xiaoxiao’s original name when submitting the article, but instead used the pen name Daofeng, the effect is the same.
The blade is not just a surgical knife.
Jiang Xiaoxiao’s paper on brain surgery has opened up a new way of thinking about surgery. It is a huge innovation for both patients and doctors, and will also have great achievements.
Song Qingyun was so excited, holding the magazine with a proud expression on his face.
This is a great joy.
Just about to go out to announce the good news.
Vice President Jia came in.
"Old Song, where are you going? I have something to do with you."
Hook Song Qingyun and pull him back directly, with a smile on his face.
It’s not easy for Song Qingyun to leave.
“Deputy Dean Jia, a student’s paper has been published in The Lancet. I am about to inform her and report to the dean! This is the honor of our medical university.
What's the matter with you? "
Vice President Jia hesitated, Song Qingyun's words made him look a little embarrassed.
Song Qingyun was a little strange. Vice President Jia's expression seemed to be related to him.
“Vice dean, if you have anything to say, please tell me. Is there anything you need my help with?”
Vice Dean Jia has always been very close to him, and it was rare for him to ask for help.
Song Qingyun thought there was something difficult to talk about.
There are many things in life that are difficult for people to talk about, such as borrowing money, going through the back door, or asking for help.
Song Qingyun has never suffered a loss in this in his life! But that doesn't mean others are the same as him.
He is still very considerate of his friends.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have so many friends and students in medical school.
Vice President Jia looked at Song Qingyun, "Qingyun! I have something to ask you, but I'm afraid you won't."
Song Qingyun was surprised. Jia Xiangqian was always happy and cheerful, not a hesitant person.
“Vice Dean! Just tell me, if you can help me, I will certainly help.”
Song Qingyun has always been happy.
There are very few things that the Song family cannot do.
As long as it does not violate the general principles, Song Qingyun will help.
Jia Xiangqian was delighted, "Old Song, you can really help me with this matter, really. You also know that I have a nephew who is now a teacher in the clinical specialty of our medical school. After so many years of professional title, what do you want to do further? , and never got what he wanted.
Looking at the age of forty, you know my age. I will retire soon. Once I retire, I am afraid it will be more difficult for Jia Zuo to get a professional title in the future. "
Song Qingyun nodded. He knew that Jia Zuo was indeed an embarrassing person in their medical school. He had no academic research results and other things were average.
It is a bit difficult for someone like Jia Zuo to really become a teacher. It is a pity that he chose the wrong direction at the beginning.
In addition, Jia Zuo is different from ordinary teachers, a bit carefree.
Everyone in the hospital is not a little worried for Dean Jia Fu. When meeting such a nephew, it is impossible to support the wall with mud.
The papers published in recent years are actually the same old talk, old wine in new bottles.
I have no new research results at all. Of course, in terms of professional knowledge, I am also the kind of person who does not work hard.
The students are also very unhappy with this teacher.
The classes are basically formal and follow the instructions without teaching any practical things to the students, which also gives the students a headache.
If it weren't for Vice President Jia's presence, the school would have transferred Jia Zuo long ago.
Vice President Jia is indeed retiring.
"Old Jia, I'm not talking about you. I won't hide our friendship for so many years. If anything happens, your nephew should just be transferred away. In his situation, it's better to work as a logistics department in the medical unit below. of.
It is also better than the current position of professor, as the logistics department does not require such strong professional knowledge. As long as the work is managed well by the superiors and subordinates, there is actually a lot of room for excellence.
Why bother spending time here? It’s not like you don’t know that those of us who are teachers and professors have not made progress in our professional titles, and it will be very difficult to get promoted in the future. But this thing cannot be achieved by relying on casual connections.
I can't write those professional knowledge papers for him. I can help him find someone to smooth the relationship, but I can't find someone to force him to bring in his professional knowledge. This aspect is his flaw, it would be better to let him make some achievements in other places.
I think your nephew is quite good at being a good person. In that case, why do you have to let him take this path? "
Song Qingyun spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Jia Zuo is not a relative of his family. If he were a relative of his, he would have transferred him away long ago and would not let him stay here any longer. Not to mention the results, it’s a waste of time.
Vice President Jia's face turned red, "That's what you are saying, but you also know that he is in his forties. Now it's up to you to ask him to start over in whichever unit he is transferred to, and slowly climb up from the bottom. He had to retire before he could climb up.
I just wanted to see if I could give him a chance before I left. One more promotion, at least to a professor. "
Song Qingyun smiled and said, "The problem is that I can't help him with this. It's not like you don't know that to be promoted to a professor, you must publish constructive papers in famous journals and be recognized by experts. You are not asking me to help you with this." My nephew is writing a paper, right?”
Song Qingyun certainly knew that Vice President Jia would not let him be the gunman.
If a person of his status is allowed to be a gunman, his nephew will die quickly.
Even if we were to find the shooter, he would probably find a student below to plagiarize someone else’s paper.
Vice-President Jia discussed this matter with him in a big way, so there was a problem. Aren't you afraid that you would expose him?
Song Qingyun is still a bit aloof at heart in his life. The Song family does not need to deal with this. For him, academic papers are a way for a person to identify his own achievements. How could he just throw away his own things casually? Give it away to others for free?
He would not take responsibility even if it were put to him. If someone really dared to do this, of course he would report it.
This is disrespect for medicine. You can just fake it in other disciplines. How can you fake it in medicine? It is irresponsible to the patient.
It is also irresponsible to the broad masses of the people.
It is even more irresponsible to all the students below.
(End of this chapter)
