Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Ling Ran, you go back to work first." Huo Congjun was holding his hands behind his back.

"Okay." Ling Ran didn't care. If it wasn't too tired to replant his fingers, he would have done them one by one, but now he needs to take a break.

Watching Ling Ran left the office, Huo Cong turned around and looked at Su Jiafu with tiger eyes.

Su Jiafu was weak and didn't know where to put his hands.

Huo Congjun didn't wait too long, then slowly said, "Our emergency department funding is also acceptable to support anesthesiologists, but I have three requirements ..."

Su Jiafu let out a sigh of relief and nodded again and again.

He didn't nod his head. The anesthesia department's funding was already small, and he couldn't get it. He couldn't use his poor salary to buy materials. Another, a fierce director like Huo Congjun, what he says is nothing, and Su Jiafu has no room to resist.

Huo Congjun nodded slightly and said, "First, your paper must have Ling Ran's name, and the first co-author."

"I have agreed to this," Su Jiafu hurriedly said.

"Second, since you are going to write a dissertation, you will have a few more articles. If you ca n’t get the funding, come one. Two are considered to be the beginning. If you can publish three, I will help you with your next funding. Now. "Huo Congjun was as imposing as Hong.

Su Jiafu had already laughed with flowers in her heart, but she was still stingy on the surface.

If you have the money, you can write a dissertation. Especially for current doctors, the time invested is nothing at all. What is the value of the doctor's time, there are not necessarily dozens of dollars a night overtime.

Even if the third article can be exchanged for more funds, Su Jiafu is even happier.

However, on the surface, he still had to pretend to be difficult, and asked, "Are you going to write a name?"

"Isn't this nonsense. Do you look like I'm doing charity?" When Huo Congjun's eyes glared, children with a score of 400 or more in the college entrance examination did not dare to look at them.

Su Jiafu, who scored 600 points in the college entrance examination, couldn't wait to shove her head into her abdomen, and whispered: "That ... two works, that's ..."

"It's settled." Huo Congjun, the grand director, would be tired and tired with a little attendant.

Su Jiafu was so proud of himself that he was afraid to be seen. He whispered, "Director Huo, both papers have Ling Ran's name?"

"Well," Huo Congjun's tone calmed down, and said, "Ling Ran is an undergraduate student. He wants to stay in Yunyi. He says it ’s hard to say about surgery. There are a few more articles. There must be a thesis. You can't fall on both legs. "

Su Jiafu inexplicably poured out a sadness. I think he worked in the anesthesiology department, worked overtime every day, worked overtime every night, no girlfriend ... In the end, he wanted to write a dissertation, and the director of the department refused to approve even a dime. As a result, Ling Ran ...

Compared with the treatment of the emergency department, Su Jiafu really wants to change his job.

"Director Huo, what about the third point?" Su Jiafu converged and asked solemnly.

Huo Congjun frowned: "What's the third point?"

"You said you had three requirements."

"Oh ..." Huo Congjun took a long tone and thought for a long time, and said, "Keep your account, don't count wrong."

"Oh." Su Jiafu didn't dare to say more, and escaped from the emergency department's office.

Hunhungong came out and returned to the operating room. Su Jiafu didn't get a greeting along the way.

In the eyes of everyone, the anesthesiologist is like this.

"Is it finalized?" Ling Ran, who was undergoing surgery, looked up and asked Su Jiafu.

Su Jiafu looked at Ling Ran, tears almost shed.

He bowed his head and silently pulled out his stool from the bottom of the colleague's buttocks in the anesthesiology department where he was working. He said, "Okay, Director Huo gave 4,000 yuan and said it wasn't enough later."

"Giving it later means not giving it." The anesthesiologist who was taken out of the round stool laughed and said, "However, Lao Su can, from the emergency department, I can get 4,000 yuan."

"Did you get it too?" Su Jiafu understood immediately.

"Well, the orthopedics department has more than 10,000 points."

"Orthopedics is still rich." Su Jiafu was even bitterer.

Ling Ran said, "As long as you have enough money to write a dissertation, can you?"

Su Jiafu hesitated for a moment before realizing that he was talking for himself, and the answers were not smooth. "Ah ..." For a long time, he said, "That's right, but the funding is still a bit more ..."

"According to your previous thoughts, I have found four cases, and sent them to your mailbox. Let's take a look." Ling Ran continued his bones, ignoring the words of Su Jiafu Duoduoyi.

Su Jiafu no longer said more, opened the mailbox, and read silently.

He originally read by sitting next to the monitor, and while reading, he quietly moved away from the monitor.

Some things, it is better not to let colleagues see.

Su Jiafu bowed his head and read Ling Ran's e-mail. The more he read, the more sober he was. He had disappeared completely.

According to Su Jiafu's previous conformation, he would like to write an article such as "Anesthesia Experience of Multiple Finger Replantation", or "Effect of **** Anesthesia with Broken Finger Replantation". Such articles can be modified well, maybe they can be published in the small journals of the 18th line, or better, if you look for someone, you can publish a provincial core journal.

As far as academics are concerned, the papers on provincial core journals are nothing, just a few thousand words.

However, in the hospital system, it is not possible to require everyone to have a national core journal, or even sci publication. Therefore, provincial core journals are sufficient to evaluate the minimum requirements for professional titles. No points, but seniority.

As for sci or national core journals or something, it is the basic conditions for promotion. It will take 5 or 7 years for the Deputy Director to be promoted. If you are not equal, then post it.

Deputy director promoted to director, there is no place available in the department, if you want to give it in the hospital, then post an article.

Everyone wants to post good articles, but good articles do not fall from the sky.

Instead, Ling Ran gave Su Jiafu a good new direction: a deeper discussion of the relationship between anesthesia and vascular crisis.

As the master of perfect finger replantation technology, Ling Ran's mastery of relevant information is also first-rate. If it is a master-level finger replantation technique, you don't need to know something about anesthesia, just know it.

Perfection means something comprehensive.

The direction Ling Ran entrusted to Su Jiafu was an all-encompassing but not in-depth subject. For doctors in anesthesiology, such a topic is of great significance.

As long as you write it, you will definitely be able to publish a good article.

Even the most needed case ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ling Ran helped him find it.

Could not help Su Jiafu not excited.

For doctors in the anesthesiology department, finding a case is more troublesome than a surgeon. In fact, ordinary surgeons do not have much ability to find cases.

Only cases like Ling Ran who are qualified to choose their own cases and patients can get cases more easily.

Of course, the most important thing is that he can do it.

The doctors who can do replantation of broken fingers in Yunhua Hand Surgery are at least senior attending or deputy directors. They are placed in other hospitals and can be half a grade higher. Su Jiafu wants to find them for cooperation, and his face is not enough.

At this time, Su Jiafu suddenly felt that it was a smart decision to ask Ling Ran to write an article together.

"Dr. Ling, let's follow these four cases." Su Jiafu was optimistic, and quickly asked Ling Ran to confirm.

"Are four cases enough?" Ling Ran had pulled the microscope and played with blood vessels without looking up.

"It's enough, it's enough. It's not easy to find four cases like this."

"It's also very easy. What I am looking for is the case that occurred in the province today. If you confirm it, ask Director Huo to arrange for him to send someone over." Ling Ran said very easily.

"Looking for Director Huo to arrange?" Su Jiafu thought of Huo Congjun's face, his legs were soft.

When Lu Wenbin heard it, it seemed to be a familiar emotion. Hehe laughed twice: "Don't be afraid, Dr. Su, Director Huo is really good at it."

"Then Xiao Lu went to Director Huo and finalized the patient, and it was time to send it over." Ling Ran shrugged his neck, thinking that four patients would be sent over, and he was all over.

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