godfather of surgery

Chapter 1092 Sunrise Industry
The research of several major laboratories is progressing simultaneously. Yang Ping is not in a hurry now. He has become accustomed to the days without a system. At the same time, he feels that he has more and more scientific research inspirations. Perhaps this is because he used to concentrate on reading various books and papers. It was the rich knowledge accumulated during that time that led to the current outburst of these novel ideas.

Doctors at Yang Ping's level not only have to perform surgeries, but also do scientific research. This is the case in almost all of the three major teaching hospitals. It is a hard and fast rule, and one cannot be promoted to a higher professional title if one does not do so. Of course, Yang Ping does not worry about his professional title, as he does scientific research only to solve difficult medical problems.

After the operation, Yang Ping remembered that he had not been to the magazine office for a long time. He went to the laboratory more frequently, but not to the magazine office very often, although they were in the same building.

After the establishment of the "Medicine" journal, it was also handed over to Tang Shun for management. However, now it has a professional editor-in-chief, who was selected by Tang Shun. His name is Mao Mingli, who used to be the deputy editor-in-chief of a top domestic journal in the imperial capital. This person is proficient in several foreign languages ​​​​such as English, Spanish, and French. He is a Ph.D. graduate from Capital Medical University and has studied abroad. He is very suitable to be the editor-in-chief of "Medicine" journal. At that time, Tang Shun planned to visit Mao Mingli three times, but he succeeded in the negotiation after only one visit. The next day, this guy resigned and came to work, as if he was afraid of more troubles.

Editor-in-Chief Mao is very ambitious. After coming to Sanbo Hospital, he made the "Medicine" journal very formal, and all aspects were done in accordance with the standards of top international journals.

Tang Shun accompanied Yang Ping to the magazine. Editor-in-Chief Mao felt flattered. Professor Yang seldom comes here, so everyone was very excited to see Professor Yang today.

Yang Ping was familiar with the faces of all the researchers in the laboratory, but was very unfamiliar with the people in the magazine. He had talked to Editor-in-Chief Mao several times, but he knew all the other editors. These people were very young, but had certain experience. They all worked in related medical journals for several years after graduation and were all poached by Mao Mingli.

Although Tang Shun was in charge of the establishment of the Medical Journal, it was a temporary responsibility. Now the magazine is completely managed by Editor-in-Chief Mao. Just like the laboratory, he has great autonomy, which may be the reason why he works so hard. Yang Ping only symbolically inquires about it and does not intervene substantially. Professional matters should be left to professionals. If you do not understand the knowledge in this area and intervene, it is easy to cause trouble.
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When Song Zimo returned to the doctor's office after the operation, an old classmate was waiting for him early. This was Xiang Xiaofeng, Song Zimo's roommate when he was studying at Fudan Medical College. After graduation, he did not become a doctor, but opened a medical paper agency company. Now he has an annual income of tens of millions, which is much higher than that of a doctor.

"Long time no see, brother." Song Zimo had indeed not seen this roommate for a long time.

The old classmate came to visit Song Zimo this time, saying that he wanted to reminisce about the past, but in fact he wanted to get in touch with the "Medical" journal. This young boss now has cooperation with major medical journals across the country, except for the "Medical" journal, so he hoped to have an ice-breaking trip.

Although "Medicine" was founded not long ago, it is very popular and has many old consulting clients. If this door can be opened, the company's revenue will have a new growth point, and the growth will be particularly fast.

In a private room at the grilled fish restaurant next to the hospital, the two sat down and chatted while eating.

"Brother, we used to live in the same dormitory, you must help me with this." Xiang Xiaofeng went straight to the point, as they had already communicated on the phone.

Song Zimo shook his head. "It's not that I won't help you, brother. This matter is non-negotiable. The reviewers of our Medical Journal are all top professors from all over the world. We adhere to the principle of independent review, so I can't interfere."

Xiang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Mr. Song, please don't joke with me. I know that you are the second in command at the Surgical Research Institute of Sanbo Hospital. I heard that Professor Yang usually doesn't care about things, and you are responsible for the specific daily management. This kind of thing is not just a matter of your words. As long as you are willing, how can they review the manuscript independently?"

"It really can't be done, old classmate. I have the will but not the strength."

"Don't be in a hurry to agree to me. As long as you help me with this, half of the profit from every order of your journal will belong to you. I mean every order, brother. Even if I don't tell you, you know the market situation of this industry. This income is much higher than your income from work. I know Mr. Song is not short of money, but this is my sincere gift. What do you think?" Xiang Xiaofeng is a businessman. When it comes to business, the best way to persuade someone is to give them benefits. Once the benefits are in place, things will be easy.

"This is not about money. If I could do it, I would do it for you without charging you a penny. But now I can't do it. I can't do it this way, and I can't do it." This was not an outsider, but his former roommate, so Song Zimo spoke straight to the point.

“Really?”

Xiang Xiaofeng was puzzled. He could get published in so many journals, but why was Sanbo Hospital's journal so rigid? It was impossible, right? Were they serious?
"It really doesn't work, so please don't embarrass me."

Song Zimo said the same thing.

"Okay, I just don't understand, you guys are not serious? There is no water in this?"

"It's true. We really do independent review. The list of review experts is strictly confidential, and we use a strict double-blind mechanism." "You are a Chinese journal, and the review experts are all in China. How about this, brother, you can tell me the name of the expert, just the name will do, and I will do the rest of the work myself. Just a name, brother, and I'll give you the number." Xiang Xiaofeng stretched out three fingers, then dipped his fingers in water and wrote three hundred thousand on the table.

Song Zimo smiled and said, "Don't try to harm our journal. We don't do these things. Professor Yang hates these dirty behaviors the most. Don't harm me."

Now that things have come to this, it would be tactless for Xiang Xiaofeng to bring up this matter again.

"Come on, drink!"

"drink wine!"

The two reminisced about the past. Xiang Xiaofeng has seen the development of the times and grasped the pain points of the market in recent years, making his business flourish. His company has a wide range of businesses, but it mainly focuses on the scientific research papers required for doctors to be promoted. The one-stop service is very professional, and the annual net profit of more than 10 million is just a drop in the bucket, which shows how prosperous the market is.

"Didn't you say last time that a brother of yours was promoted to associate professor but was still lacking research projects and papers? Why didn't you mention it later? Have you managed it? If not, leave it to me and I promise to take care of it for you."

"Stop talking. My brother is now completely lying down. He is determined to become the chief physician for ten thousand years. There is nothing I can do. I can't help him even if I want to."

"Is there still such a stubborn mind in this era?"

"Yeah, he's a stubborn guy."

"I'll do it for him for free."

"He won't even do it for free. Isn't that infuriating?"

"We had several brothers in our dormitory back then, but now we've all gone our separate ways. Ren Mingyi went to the United States, Shao Gaojun stayed in Shanghai to do thoracic surgery, and is now working towards becoming an associate professor. You're considered successful in your career now."

"good!"

"I heard you bought a house in Shanghai?"

"Yes, I bought a 300-square-meter duplex. The market has been very hot in recent years. I made a little money, but it's better for you to be professors."

"So awesome! Three hundred square meters in the Magic City?"

"I can't help it. I'm different from you. Your family is rich and doesn't need your money. I can't afford it. I could only try to start a small business. I saw that this business was easy to do. I started with a computer and a phone, and gradually developed it to the current scale. At that time, my idea was very simple. The road to becoming a doctor was too slow. I couldn't wait and was anxious to make money, so I could only do business. If I messed up at that time, the worst that could happen was to sell medicine. With so many classmates in the medical industry, I should have no problem selling medicine to make a living."

"You are quite smart. If you sell medicine, you will probably become rich."

"Selling medicine has been difficult in recent years. The market is so bad that several familiar bosses who sell medicine and medical equipment have switched to my industry. My industry is still a sunrise industry. As long as it can be popular for ten years, there will be no problem."