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177 old father

"I don't know what you want." Zhao Zhe said embarrassedly, "So I just brought them all and you can use them."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Xiang looked at a pile of things, called Director Liu, and then called a car to take the information home.

"Teacher Xiao Ji..." Zhao Zhe pulled Ji Xiang.

"No, no, Teacher Zhao, just call me Xiaoji." Ji Xiang quickly stopped the talkative Zhao Zhe.

"Yes." Zhao Zhe said with a smile on his face, "You have traveled a long way, and I might ask you to do surgery for me in the future. You know the situation in our hospital. If you can have the opportunity to perform interventional surgery in our hospital, then

Well, it's a pity that I never had this opportunity. I'm not thinking about it..."

Zhao Zhe's words went further and further away. If he hadn't been interrupted, he might have been able to talk until the end of time.

Ji Xiang smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, I don't have the ability even if I go to the magic city. You are overthinking it."

"Hum, isn't this giving me some psychological comfort?" Zhao Zhe said, "I also know that DSA machines alone are not enough, and there are also people who perform surgeries. The cultivation of talents is from generation to generation, but the leaders don't pay attention to it. Why?

Neither works.

I saw someone say it a while ago..."

"Teacher Zhao, wait, wait." Ji Xiang quickly stopped Zhao Zhe's topic, which was like a torrent of water. If it were a little later, he would probably take the topic to the ends of the world.

"What's wrong."

"I'm not that capable. If I go to the Magic City, I don't know what the result will be. I just think that the scientific research you did lasted a long time and is considered reliable. Let's see the opinions of the elders in the Magic City."

"Ah? I have these information..." Zhao Zhe had a hint of awareness. He looked at Ji Xiang inexplicably, as if something had subverted his three views, "Xiao Ji... Doctor, these information are for you."

"!

!”

"I have been doing this for so many years, and the patients are treated like friends and relatives. These materials are also full of my hard work, just like my children."

"Who's parents don't want their children to have a bright future? You think so?"

Zhao Zhe said, his waist bowed out of habit, his face was covered with wrinkles, and every wrinkle contained humility and flattery.

Even if he gave away his life's hard work, Zhao Zhe would always remain humble, as if he were an ant.

"I mean what I say sincerely. I am just a urology doctor. I actually went on the wrong track early in doing such a large-scale research. How many patients can we do partial nephrectomy in a small place like ours? And there are not many."

People pay attention.

In addition, this society is a society for interventional medicine, and I am not interested in it. If the bosses in Shanghai are interested in it, I will give these to you, Dr. Xiaoji. If you can produce the best results, publish a paper.

, it would be best if you could bring me an author of 5678.

It doesn't matter if I can't take him with me, I'm happy to see my child have a bright future. Of course, of course, it's not my child, it's yours, Doctor Xiaoji."

"..." Ji Xiang was speechless.

"Actually, I have no interest in publishing papers or doing scientific research anymore. It would be nice to be an old doctor for the rest of my life. Let's see if they get promoted and whose scientific research is not bought. Here, look at my phone."

Zhao Zhe said, took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat and found a group.

"This is all about selling papers, and it has now become an industry chain. Yesterday, someone posted on WeChat Moments that there was a vacancy for the first author of a SCI article. If you need it, hurry up.

Just tell me, this has nothing to do with scientific research. The scientific research in my imagination is not like this, and I don’t want to... Well, if I were ten years younger, I would definitely buy it. But now at my age, it’s just a piece of cake.

It’s fine if you fall, it doesn’t matter.”

"Anyway, I have a plan. Being a resident doctor for the rest of my life will be a shame, and it won't affect anything else."

"But my hard work over the years is different. I really hope they can go to a good family... Hahaha, I am not marrying a girl, no dowry, I really hope they can become famous all over the world."

"That's not right. It will definitely not become famous all over the world and be published in domestic journals. Please send me a copy by mail. It doesn't matter without my name. When I look at the data above, I will laugh in my dreams in the future."

The more Zhao Zhe spoke, the more humble he became, and the more he spoke, the more emotional he became.

He is like an old father who wants his children to have a bright future and works hard to please Ji Xiang.

"Teacher Zhao, look at what you said." Ji Xiang said quickly, "It has nothing to do with what you said. Let's go to my house and sort out the information and make it into a PPT."

"Teacher Ling called me yesterday and said that he would review it and if possible, he would put it in the final position to give a report."

"!

!" Zhao Zhe's eyes lit up.

"It seems that you can't do the report, because I was asked to do it by name." Ji Xiang was a little regretful, "but your name must be the first author in the paper, and I am the one who is following the ride."

"Doctor Xiao Ji, look at what you said." Zhao Zhe was a little confused. Even his talkative problem was cured, which was different from what he thought.

"What I said is true, Teacher Zhao." Ji Xiang said seriously, "Although Director Liu and I performed three surgeries, there was no long-term effect. All of this is based on your years of research.

A conclusion.”

"No, no." Zhao Zhe waved his hands repeatedly and refused firmly, "This is a meeting of interventional subjects, not a meeting of urology surgery. How can you overwhelm the guest? Dr. Xiaoji, you're welcome.

It’s great to let you have the finale!”

Zhao Zhe said, his eyes lit up, he was envious to the core of his bones.

But Zhao Zhe had been rubbed by life for so long that he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of jealousy.

He only had one idea - the bigger the stage for his children to be on, the higher the better. As for whether he could benefit from it, Zhao Zhe had no intention of doing so.

What Zhao Zhe is most worried about is that Ji Xiang abandons his children.

After all, it was an interventional annual meeting. Zhao Zhe had long been impressed by the interventional surgical techniques demonstrated by Ji Xiang. He knew that the data he had accumulated over the years was dispensable and was of no use to Ji Xiang.

Even worse than tasteless.

At the conference, Ji Xiang could have demonstrated his exquisite surgical skills, rather than a study on urology.

Zhao Zhe knew this well.

He is not an ignorant boy.

The two were polite all the way, and Zhao Zhe finally expressed what he meant.

Arriving outside Ji Xiang's house, Zhao Zhe was dumbfounded.

"Dr. Xiaoji, your home...is really grand." Zhao Zhe said sincerely as he looked at the large villa that was a quiet place in the middle of the bustle.

"fine."

"Why is there no nanny? Who will take care of such a big home?"
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