Chapter 193

Zhang Zifan won the honorary title of "Medal Master" from Comrade Lao Bo, and he didn't know whether he was losing or gaining.

However, the ability brought by this honorary title is still good, that is, Zhang Zifan can award all kinds of strange medals to his subordinates.

This made Zhang Zifan feel unreasonable.

As we all know, apart from his hobby of kissing men, what Comrade Lao Bo loves most is awarding medals to himself.

But now Zhang Zifan can only award medals to his subordinates, not himself, which is really against Comrade Lao Bo's behest.

According to the system instructions, Zhang Zifan, as the head of a hospital, can use various metals to make medals, and can use different amounts of [Medical Construction Points] to randomly generate different abilities.

To understand it simply, it is the set of krypton gold enchanting equipment in the game.

What was awarded to the volunteer nurses before was the white board medal made by Zhang Zifan using the steel bars in the ruins without enchanting 【Medical Construction Points】.

When [Medical Construction Points] becomes more abundant in the future, Zhang Zifan will consider using more precious metals to try to make more advanced medals.

It's a pity that such a good ability can't be used by himself. Zhang Zifan was annoyed when he thought of this, and couldn't help but walked into the temporary tent in the medical office to find the target.

In the tent, Kong Xiang and others were sorting things, and only Yuan Qiang was still typing hard on the keyboard.

Zhang Zifan nodded, and then kicked his ass: "It's been three days, and the paper hasn't been written yet?"

Yuan Qiang held his buttocks, pretended to be in pain, and protested: "Boss, I'm just an undergraduate, and my graduation thesis is a waste manuscript that I helped my sister wash socks for a semester. I really don't know how to write a thesis... ..."

"Can't learn"

Zhang Zifan hated iron and said, "Zhai Qiang is also called Qiang, and he has already submitted several articles to the journal. If you call me the boss, at least I can't lose to the students of Deputy Kong?"

Kong Xiang was packing his manuscripts, when he heard Zhang Zifan's words, he smiled and said, "Dean Zhang is right, a tiger father has no sons, oh no, a strong general has no weak soldiers under him, only a famous teacher can make a good disciple, Dean Zhang He treats you as a student, and if you don’t show some grades, you will be sorry for such a high-level master!"

Zhu Jiannan also curled his lips and said: "Vice Yuan, don't take advantage of it and do it well. If Dean Zhang is willing to let me be the second author of this article "Research on New Dialysis Programs for Severe Patients with Crush Syndrome", I will Even if he doesn't eat, drink or sleep for three days and three nights, his liver will be ripped out. How about it, do you want me to write it?"

Hearing this, Yuan Qiang hurriedly protected the laptop, and said with a sneer: "Haha... Brother Zhu, you are joking, I was still counting on this paper to be promoted to the main treatment, please do me a favor and hold your hands high..."

"Use this to increase the indication?"

Zhu Jiannan felt that his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, "This bitch is an Italian cannon to kill mosquitoes... Forget it, anyway, your teacher is a monster, just drop some dregs from your teeth, and you will be full... Eh? Old man Kong, why is your face so red?"

"Oh, it's alright..."

Kong Xiang hurriedly hid Zhang Zifan's first author and his own second author's thesis manuscript "Feasibility Analysis of Fundus Optic Nerve Rearrangement".

Yuan Qiang wrote about Dean Zhang's topic, which is the only way for young doctors, but he...

Kong Xiang rubbed his hot old face, and finally carefully hid the manuscript.

As an old sparrow in the academic world, Kong Xiang said that he did not want to eat the meal rewarded by Dean Zhang...

But it is so fragrant and fragrant!

Being able to sign a nuclear-bomb-level paper that opens a new era of fundus science, even if it is only the second author, is still very, very fragrant...

……

Zhang Zifan has always been very generous to his own people. After all, writing a thesis, even if you have a [dumb copywriting processor], you still have to prepare materials, right?

This is a waste of time!

Asking himself, Zhang Zifan believes that he is not one of those gifted scholars with superhuman willpower, and cannot devote most of his spare time to academic careers.

Therefore, Zhang Zifan would like to see his subordinates take off in the car and take off together.

Regarding the signature of the thesis, in domestic colleges and universities, the senior graduate student who conducts the experiment is generally the first author.

The second and third authors are the junior graduate students and undergraduates who work in the laboratory or do odd jobs, or who have done a lot of things but are suppressed.

As for the overall person in charge of the entire project, that is, the mentor, he is usually signed as the corresponding author.

Therefore, the first author and corresponding author generally have a larger weight.

In another case, almost one person takes care of the entire experiment and innovation process, so he can be the sole author of the paper.

Of course, you can also choose not to eat alone, like Zhang Zifan chose, but find some chores for students and subordinates to do, and bring them a signature.

Since they only summarized the material, expanded the citations of relevant literature, and even wrote the paper Zhang Zifan would reprocess it later, Yuan Qiang and others could only obtain the status of second author.

Generally speaking, the weight of the second author is insufficient, but it also depends on the second author of the paper.

It's like the Vice President of the United States, no matter how vice-president he is, is still much more important than the President of The Gambia.

As long as the weight of the paper itself is large enough, then the second author is also a well-known qualification and honor.

……

At this time, Zhang Zifan's cell phone rang.

Thanks to Huawei's strong base station maintenance capabilities, communications in the Nanping area have been restored.

Zhang Zifan answered the phone, and the voice came very clearly.

"Dean Zhang, when will you be able to come to Chengdu? The public class has been fully booked for a long time. All the teachers and students of our Department of Stomatology are looking forward to it!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Zhang Zifan hurriedly said: "Professor Yao, you should call me Xiao Zhang, don't be so cynical.

Also, don't worry, we are still sorting out the camp area, and the Haoran medical team will leave for Chengdu tomorrow morning at the latest. "

"Hey, you've done a great job this time. I still call you Xiao Zhang. Isn't that just relying on the old to sell the old? As for cleaning up the camp, wait a minute. I'll call Director Hou and ask them to help!"

Before Zhang Zifan could say anything else, Professor Yao Shihua had already hung up the phone.

Not long after, Hou Guojun's old face, smiling like a chrysanthemum, appeared in front of Zhang Zifan.

"Ah, ah, Dean Zhang, Dean Zhang!"

Hou Guojun stretched out his hand enthusiastically, grabbed Zhang Zifan's slender paw and shook it, "I didn't expect that you are still Lao Yao's year-end friend, and even our Huaxi guest scholar.

The family does not speak two languages. I sent someone to help clean up your campus. At 03:30 this afternoon, we will set off together and return to Chengdu to have a celebration banquet! "

(End of this chapter)

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