Chapter 666
The tutors and doctoral students drank cup after cup of tea, talking about more and more topics.

"When will your spinal external fixator thesis be published? As long as it is published, I will help you apply for an exception to graduate early. Now Nandu Medical University and we are in the same family, so it is easier to talk to each other." It is rare for Director Han to sit down and chat with Yang Ping like this.

Yang Ping has completed all the courses for doctoral students, that is, he has completed his doctoral training systematically. The results of the spinal external fixator are world-class, and the papers have been published in the world's top journals. Graduation is simply a waste of talent.

"I've only been studying for one year? Is it too soon for you to let me graduate?" Yang Ping said jokingly.

Director Han deliberately said: "Since you think it's too fast, that's good, finish the three-year study and then postpone it!"

It is very common to postpone graduation for a Ph.D. In order to allow the Ph.D. to continue to "work" for themselves, many supervisors strangle the Ph.D. to death and postpone it year after year, making graduation hopeless.

Graduating early after one year of study is something that many Ph.D.s would never dream of.

"No, you still let me graduate early, so that next time I drink tea, I will be more courageous to follow your tea. Now that I am like your West Lake Longjing, I dare not do it, for fear that you will strangle me. Graduation." Yang Ping quickly changed his words.

Director Han glanced at the tea pot on his desk, put it away immediately, and locked it in a drawer before he was relieved.

"Don't even think about this can of Longjing tea. It's priceless. It's not bad to be able to take it out for you to drink. The last time Lao Zhao stared at it with green eyes, I put away this can of tea and exchanged it for another one. He drank it, and now he comes to me for tea every three days, but I just don’t give it to him.”

That is to say, if it wasn't for your Ph.D graduation in your hands, I would dare to grab it now.

"My thesis has been submitted, but the review time may be relatively long. It is said that it will take more than 100 days. It is difficult to achieve the goal of graduating in one year." Yang Ping was not in a hurry.

The phone vibrated again. It was Professor Yao from the First Attached to the Southern Metropolis. Old Yao was talking endlessly.

[Your qualifications for organ transplant surgery, I will find a way to help you solve it, can you quickly determine the time for coming to Fuyi, please! 】

There is no way, who told him to be attached to one.

Yang Ping had no choice but to determine a specific time:

[This Saturday and Sunday are all available. 】

Professor Yao replied immediately:
[Okay, then Saturday! 】

"Southern Metropolis Medical University is still waiting for this Ph.D. to apply for outstanding young students for you. You have to work harder and press for the manuscript," Director Han added another pot of tea.

I have heard of reminders, but I have never heard of reminders.

"Why?"

Director Han didn't even think about it: "Send the blade to the journal reviewer!"

I can only say you are awesome!
"I have to go back and ask August, who is the reviewer for the medical journal of Science, and where to send the blades." Yang Ping finished his last cup of tea and bid farewell to Director Han.
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Back in General Surgery, August, Robert, Song Zimo, and Xu Zhiliang were still discussing cases, not cases, but peeling shrimp with chopsticks.

I don't know why these two foreigners are also interested in this technology, clamoring for Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang to teach them.

I am clumsy even with chopsticks, and I want to learn how to peel lobster with chopsticks.

Yang Ping sat down on the chair next to him and waved.

"Doctor O!"

August ran over immediately:

"Professor, if you have any orders, Dr. Ao will go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and he will do whatever he wants!"

"It's not so serious. I don't need to go to the mountain of swords or fire. Now I am planning to graduate early with my Ph. D. There is one thing I need to graduate early, that is, my thesis on spinal external fixator will be published, and we will submit the paper to "Science" magazine , I heard that the average review period of this journal is more than 100 days, which is too slow. Can you give me a reminder? Today, my supervisor can speak. If the paper is published, I will graduate early immediately. The supervisor suggested that I give the review today. The expert sent the blade!" Yang Ping clearly explained what he meant.

After hearing this, Dr. Ao thought for a while: "You submitted the paper for Science, not Spine?"

Yang Ping nodded: "It's "Science" magazine."

Dr. Ao thought about it again: "Why didn't you say it earlier, Oolong, Maninstein of Charité Hospital is the main reviewer of medical and biological articles in scientific journals, but when it comes to the spine, he sometimes Give it to me to help review, sometimes it will not be handed over to me."

"It's you?"

"Doctor Ao, are you a reviewer for a scientific journal?"

Yang Ping's eyes widened.

August nodded: "They only have 31 core reviewers, and there are more than ten reviewers in medicine and biology, many of whom are Nobel Prize winners. Maninstein is the main reviewer in biology and medicine. , I am not talented, and I am honored to be one of the external reviewers."

"Where do you live now?" Yang Ping asked with a wicked smile.

August looked confused: "Hospital dormitory!"

"Okay, Doctor Ao, I can only send a box of razor blades tonight, you can figure it out yourself." Song Zimo patted August on the shoulder.

"No—professor—the manuscript hasn't reached me yet, otherwise, how could I not know about it, Maninstein, the speed of reviewing manuscripts is like a tortoise." August looked aggrieved.

Robert immediately advised August: "Then you send him the blade!"

"Dangerous goods cannot be sent across borders!"

Turned around a lot, and the reviewer was by his side.This is exactly the oolong.

In normal times, August would never have dared to urge Maninstein, even if he scolded him, he would not have dared to fart.

Now, August will start to feel proud.

"Professor, leave this matter to me. I have endured that guy for a long time. The manuscript must be with him now. With his speed, it will definitely wait until the spring of next year. I know him well, and there is a way for him to review the manuscript in advance, but you have to teach I peel the lobster with chopsticks."

"Is this related to your press release?" Yang Ping didn't understand.

August smiled mysteriously: "Of course, you taught me, I will go back to Germany and promise to let him review the manuscript in advance."

"That's good! Song Zimo, first teach Dr. Ao to eat noodles with chopsticks."

"I—teach him to eat noodles with chopsticks? Forget it, it's better for me to teach surgery." Song Zimo shook his head.

Robert immediately encouraged Song Zimo: "There is nothing difficult in the world if you put your heart into it. Don't worry, we can learn it."

Song Zimo smiled awkwardly: "I can learn it, but I'm worried—hey, let's wait obediently for Maninstein to review the manuscript? At least there is hope in the spring of next year."

"Who is this looking down on? Three months, no, learn to peel lobsters in one month! Learn to use chopsticks in one week." August was quite unconvinced.

"You said, learn to use chopsticks in a week? Then I only teach for a week?" Song Zimo said.

(End of this chapter)

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