At least all of you here are well-known figures in hand surgery, how can you not understand a PPT!

John Joe was silent, staring at Richard without saying a word.

He was really afraid that he wouldn't understand.

Of the previous problems, which one of them didn't bother his group of severed limb replantation leaders for a long time, and the result was not easily solved by Zhou Yuan?

On the PPT, it is basically the content that needs to be explained by Zhou Yuan, and the difficulty will not be less than the questions they ask... Are you sure this can be understood?

"It's better not to look at it, everyone is gone, it's rude to look at other people's things casually..."John Joe quibbled with a red face and a heartbeat.

Richard was stunned, silent for a moment, thought with John Joe, and began to doubt his own abilities.

"Isn't there an old saying in country Z, that if you don't ask, you are a thief, and we can't touch Dr. Zhou's things without permission!" Richard agreed with John Joe's statement.

Dean Fang and the others looked at Richard speechlessly.

"How do you know so many ancient sayings of country Z, one moment it is heaven does not give birth to Zhou Yuan, and another time you come to take it as a thief without asking, you are a fake country Y person?"

Richard's beard trembled with anger and said, "There is also a slang term in country Y!'Take-it-without-asking.Its-a-thief'"

Kamihara Crystal: Didn't you translate that you are a thief without asking?

"Who said that?" asked Kamihara with a dark face.

He wanted to see how Richard made it up.

Richard was stunned for a second, blushing, and scolded, "W. Zkishuod!"

Dean Fang sat between Richard and Shenyuan Jing, feeling that the saliva was about to fly to his face when the two of them were engaged in a battle of words.

He, the director of a small tertiary hospital, sat among world-class experts in the field of amputated limb replantation, in a dilemma, unable to go, not to stay, and extremely entangled.

"Stop arguing!"

The gate suddenly slapped the table.

The hall fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the young gate.

"Everyone, whether you can understand it or not, a new stage of development of rebuilding fingers is in front of us, and who here can resist the temptation and confusion?"

The words of the unknown son of the gate were loud.

Hearing this, many people nodded, including Kamihara Jing and Richard, who had been arguing.

Indeed, everyone can come to country Z and Yanjing thousands of miles away, waiting for the scene when the finger is unveiled.

Now, reinventing the finger is not only about unveiling, but also about undressing, who can resist looking at it?

"In that case, let's take a look. "

Shenyuan Jing sighed, looked at Dean Fang again, and said, "Dean Fang, I'm sorry for you!"

Among those present, only Dean Fang was the most qualified to move Zhou Yuan's PPT, and Richard and the others were just students who came to listen to the lecture in the final analysis.

Dean Fang hesitated, "I'd better make a call." This is the fruit of Zhou Yuan's labor. "

"Good. "

"Ask. "

Academia, far more about intellectual property than in other fields.

It can be seen from the punishment of plagiarized papers alone - as long as you find that there have been plagiarized papers, even if you are already an academician and a promise-winner, you can be deprived of all the achievements and honors you have made in this half of your life because of this paper, and then you will be spurned by the entire academic community.

Soon, the phone was connected, Dean Fang asked a few words briefly, and after hanging up the phone, Dean Fang was silent.

"What's the matter, Zhou Yuan doesn't agree?"

"No... Zhou Yuan has been popularizing the knowledge of toe transplantation and thumb reconstruction, and it is impossible to be angry with the cosmetic finger reconstruction!"

"This is the fruit of other people's labor, even if you don't agree with us, it's normal. I think Zhou Yuan's approach is fine. "

Dean Fang was silent, his face was a little complicated, and said, "No, Zhou Yuan agrees with us to watch it, but I think it's better not to look at it..."

“???"

"Why? I have to read it even if I can't read it!"

"Yes, for this academic exchange meeting, I also specially tutored Chinese, and it was not easy to understand the Chinese on the PPT, and I have to read everything today!"

Shenyuan Jing, Richard and the others' eyes all seemed to glow, "Dean Fang, don't be reserved, Doctor Zhou has agreed, you can go up and put it!"

The gate unknown glanced at Dean Fang with strange eyes, stepped over the table with one foot, walked to the podium, and said in a chic manner: "I'll put it for everyone!"

Dean Fang still wanted to stop it, but the unknown son of the gate had already walked to the podium, so he could only shut up obediently.

At the same time, he silently turned his head, looking embarrassed.

The gate did not know the child held the mouse and solemnly clicked the left mouse button.

Click.

The sound of a mouse reverberated throughout the venue.

The experts held their breath.

The figure who scolded Fang Xuan in the medical circles of various countries was like an old lottery player staring at the TV waiting to reveal the two-color ball number, his eyes were round, scared and lucky.

It wasn't until a few numbers slowly flew out of the screen that the traditional PPT "fly-in" special effect was used, and after shaking it several times, the four words stopped firmly in the center.

"Thank you!"

Silent.

Throughout the venue, countless heartbreaking voices rang out.

Kamihara Jing and the others looked confused.

Dean Fang covered his face.

It's a real shame...

"Is it really an idea?"

"You can tell us the specific content of this concept! Just tell us a 'function first, appearance first', who can do it!"

"Shet, put forward the concept, you can tell us the concept, and give us the specific surgical method!"

Standing at the gate of the podium mountain, the unknown man had a serious expression, stared at the words on the screen, and said silently: "It's as if Zhou Yuan told us how to do it, and we can make it..."

“......"

“......"

......

......

"Is the braised pork delicious?" Zhou Yuan looked at the braised pork in the bowl and asked.

Chu Chu, who was originally intoxicated, immediately opened his eyes when he heard this, glanced at the plate that was already empty, and then looked at the last piece of braised pork on his chopsticks.

She immediately protected the braised pork like a calf, as if frightened, and said, "Don't rob me of braised pork!"

Zhou Yuan's smile froze.

Can't he even fool a piece of braised pork now?

At this time, Chu Chu pouted his nose, seemed to be a little aggrieved, and his hand hesitated to go back, and finally put the braised pork in Zhou Yuan's bowl, "Brother, let's give it to you..."

Zhou Yuan is happy.

No matter what grievances we had before, we are good friends when we gave me a piece of braised pork!

"Chuchu, you're so nice. Zhou Yuan smiled.

Ignoring the fact that the system kept scolding him in his ear for being "unproductive" and "stinky man"

Chu Chu smiled cutely, looked at Zhou Yuan with some sympathy, and then said: "My brother is so old, and I still have to grab braised pork to eat, so pitiful, I'll still give it to my brother!"

Feilu reminds you: there are three things to read - collection, recommendation, and points

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like