Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 253 Keep up the pace (please subscribe)

"You go and rest first, I'll just wash the dishes." Fang Yun looked at the sleepy Xiao Qinglan, put on an apron and waved to her!

"But I agreed before that you cook and I wash the dishes. If I cook, you will wash the dishes." Xiao Qinglan was already planning to walk towards the bathroom, but his tone was a little hesitant.

"Are we in love or in the studio? If you don't go, I will go with you." Fang Yun joked as he put the remains in the food bowl into the trash can.

"Not today. Ming, tomorrow!" Xiao Qinglan replied in a strange way.

Then he quickened his pace very decisively and took small steps with his slippers on the ground.

Fang Yun's movements froze, he opened his mouth slightly, and then moved his upper and lower lips.

Fang Yun thought to himself, since you said it, I won't be polite.

Actually, it's like this. When we were undergraduates, after the two of us took the master's degree re-examination, we planned to go on a trip after graduation.

When two young lovers go on a trip together, both men and women must know what will happen.

Then there is no more.

Otherwise, Fang Yun would not have arrived in Han City and still be a mother-in-law monk.

My mind suddenly became confused.

And this mess continued until around seven o'clock in the evening. Fang Yun hesitated and lingered at the door of Xiao Qinglan's room for a full twenty minutes. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, opened the door, and barged in shamelessly. Go in...

"If you hadn't been on duty for twenty-four hours, plus you worked so long today and were so exhausted, I probably wouldn't have let you go."

After suppressing the impulse of being a craftsman for many years because of feeling sorry for Xiao Qinglan, Fang Yun sat down in front of the computer and began to complete the discussion part of the article.

To be honest, the discussion part of such a basic experimental article is the most difficult to write, much more difficult to write than the discussion of meta-analysis.

Fang Yun felt that he might need to read at least fifty or sixty articles before he could start writing and finally complete the manuscript. He didn't know whether he would have to read two hundred or three hundred articles before he was finished.

"Teacher Fang, are you free now?"

"I recently took the time to write a short article under the guidance of Teacher Zeng Tai. Teacher Zeng Tai said, Teacher Fang, you also have experience in writing articles. Can you help me take a look?"

It was a message from Lin Xin.

In fact, Lin Xin did not need to explain in such detail. Fang Yun knew that Zeng Tai would bring Lin Xin with him when writing scientific research articles.

"Wouldn't it save more time if you go directly to Brother Tai?" Fang Yun said directly.

My level must be considered very good in Xiangzhou People's Hospital. But here, in terms of article writing, Fang Yun is still far behind.

Not to mention others, the second-year professional master's degree students in the department currently have two or three English compositions in reserve.

It is called an English composition because it has not been published yet. Once it is published, it will be a SCI article.

Professional master's students like Liang Yuanhui can start writing articles without interruption when there are no bedside tasks or surgical opportunities.

After completing the draft, send it to your senior brother or tutor, and then continue writing new articles.

The teacher will give you directions for writing articles, as will your seniors. In the beginning, you only need to master some basic formats, routines, and methodologies for writing articles by writing articles. You will then get started and prepare for writing basic experimental articles in the future.

"Teacher Zeng said that it would be more suitable for you to find Teacher Fang." "Teacher Fang, you are my tutor now." Lin Xin explained.

Fang Yun looked at the four words "teacher" and felt that it was a bit formal and solemn for the first time.

In the past, when Fang Yun was training at the First Affiliated Hospital of Hengnan University, it was not that he had never taken interns with him, but that was just to watch and work together.

However, in the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital, those who can lead interns are at least people from the hospital.

In principle, training doctors like Fang Yun or professional master's and doctorate students cannot take care of undergraduates, as they are not yet qualified.

If Lin Xin reports now, then Zeng Tai, as the teaching director of trauma surgery, will definitely be talked to by the undergraduate school.

However, the reason why Professor An Luming arranged for Fang Yun to teach was because he must have some ideas and felt that Fang Yun was confident, and Lin Xin had already approved this matter.

"Then let me take a look."

"Don't have too much hope?" Fang Yun vaccinated the other party in advance.

"Teacher Fang, this is my first time writing. It must be very frivolous. It is the first edition in my life. I guess Teacher Zeng is not happy to read such an article and is too lazy to change it."

"/Hands over expression, please." Lin Xin didn't know where he learned this way of speaking, but he refined the key points and focused on humility.

……

Fang Yun received the article sent by Lin Xin, which was in word format and used the common endnote plug-in.

After posting, Lin Xin said again: "Teacher Fang, thank you for your hard work. If you have any comments, you can contact me at any time, but I have to go to the practice room first before I can come back and write the next article."

"Teacher Fang, when will we start the next phase of the project? Do we have to wait until the project funding is announced?"

Lin Xin is very proactive in his studies.

Go to the practice room first, then talk about starting to write the next article, and then ask about the topic of the next stage of cell experiment.

When Fang Yun heard this, he couldn't help but think, if this Lin Xin represents about 40% of the undergraduates at Hanshi University, then at the same age, undergraduates like himself are still fooling around. Play a line.

But Fang Yun knew that for people like Lin Xin, it was at least 10%, because the rate of postgraduate qualifications was about 10%.

In the fifth year, they have enough time to arrange their own research plans independently and start preparing for scientific research in advance.

And this kind of preparation is the time they spent in the first few years of college to study hard to become top academics and buy themselves time. This time vacancy is something that the kind of scumbags who take the postgraduate entrance exams don't have.

"Let's wait a little longer. We don't have much money at the moment, so we can't ask Professor An for more."

"A few days ago, I heard Zhang Xuxian and Li Jiahua discussing in the department. They said that the current funding for the research team is also stretched. The two new PhDs do not have start-up funds for basic research."

"Maybe after October, we need to hold a new group meeting to arrange and plan."

"Neither you nor I are officially part of the research team, and we can only hearsay. But under such circumstances, we still can't make things difficult for Professor An." Fang Yun explained to Lin Xin, and then opened the his thesis.

After reading the first few lines, Fang Yun seemed to see himself at this time last year, when he had just written his first paper...

"Okay, Teacher Fang, I will follow your lead." Lin Xin was extremely well-behaved.

(End of this chapter)