"What prize do you think it is?"

"Elder Huang is not here. It is said that he went to Tangshan and did not participate in the judging. Even if the doctors and experts who went to the judging are giving Huang Lao face, they will be second prize at most."

"Second prize? Don't dream." One person said disdainfully, "If the lowest is the honor award, it must be the honor award. If the lowest is the third prize, it must be the third prize."

"Old Lin, you've gone a bit too far. Seeing Dean Chen's pride, do you think...hahaha."

Dean Lin of the First Hospital of the Medical University had an ugly expression on his face. He listened to other people's jokes, and he was even more envious and jealous.

All kinds of emotions are superimposed, and it is impossible to tell what is thinking.

He also knew that Dean Chen of the Second Hospital had been holding back his energy.

The matter of deporting Dean Chen back then cannot be over, and it will never be over for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, Dean Chen's luck is really good. Mr. Huang didn't discuss with others at all, and directly established the academician workstation in the Second Hospital of Medical University.

Zhou Congwen, who presided over the work, was also recommended by Mr. Huang to participate in the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition.

Zhou Congwen will definitely go to 912 in the future. With this connection in the Second Hospital of Medical University, the opponent can only be stronger.

But that's all something later, it's something that will happen a few years later, and I can't think of it now.

Seeing the leaders of the ministry congratulate Dean Chen, Dean Lin especially disliked it.

At most, it was an honorary award. Everyone lined up to share the fruits. Mr. Huang hadn't gone yet. How could Zhou Congwen, a little guy, have the right to share more fruits?

It is the first time to participate in the competition, it is estimated that it will be a round trip, and if there is an honorary award, it will be the sky, and there is no need to think about other things.

But the honor award is also very annoying, after all, it is a tall world-style competition that I have hardly heard of before.

Dean Chen will definitely write a big book about this matter, asking the provincial Taiwan and provincial newspapers to do various publicity, downplaying the things recommended by Mr. Huang, and emphasizing the support and help of the Second Hospital of Medical University to Zhou Congwen.

Anyway, the Second Hospital of Medical University is awesome inside and out.

This is an opportunity, everyone understands it, and they are all experts.

Everything was expected by Dean Lin, because if Zhou Congwen was in his own hospital, he would do the same.

"Xiao Zhou is not bad." The man in the department had recovered, and he looked at Dean Chen with a smile, "It's the first time to participate in the competition, and you can get satisfactory results."

"Thanks to the ministry's favor." Dean Chen said humbly.

"The Second Hospital of your medical university has also given you a lot of support. Mr. Huang has already said that Zhou Congwen borrowed a lot from you."

"Where there is nothing." Dean Chen's face blossomed with joy.

It has to be that the old man can handle errands, and people have already prepared for a trivial matter.

Although Mr. Huang had been to the Second Hospital of the Medical University several times, he informed himself early in the morning that there was no need to receive him. He was just here for an operation.

So Dean Chen never thought that Mr. Huang would... mention himself to the Ministry in his busy schedule.

This is a surprise.

"Zhou Congwen is still young after all." The man in the ministry said with a smile, "Without the support of the Second Hospital of your Medical University, how could you have achieved such good results."

"Xiao Zhou has the support of Mr. Huang. He is also modest and prudent. He often reports to me about work. I can help..."

Dean Chen began to talk about the relationship between himself and Zhou Congwen in a purely mastered and watertight way, which was very enjoyable.

"What kind of award is it?"

"Dean Lin is right, it is probably an honorary award."

"It's okay to have an honorary award. The name of the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition must be written on the trophy. But this is also the skill of the Second Hospital of Medical University. The first heart transplant in the country was performed in the Second Hospital of Medical University. I guess Mr. Huang It was because of this that the Academician Workstation was built there.”

Dean Lin snorted coldly.

However, he didn't have too many expressions and movements. Although he didn't like it, he wouldn't cause Huang Lao's pressure because of his personal grievances with Dean Chen.

"President Chen, what do you think Zhou Congwen got?" asked the person in the ministry.

He was obviously in a particularly good mood, and put down his work on such a serious occasion to joke with Dean Chen.

Dean Chen's heart moved, isn't it a participation award?

"Top ten, I know the level of Professor Zhou." Dean Chen gritted his molars, displayed the active skill "cheeky", and said Zhou Congwen's ranking, "His technical level is superb, after all, he is Mr. Huang. students. At least at the level of the top ten in the world, from my point of view."

"Hahaha."

Dean Chen was slightly embarrassed by the laugh, but he didn't change his face.

Are you flattering? What happened to the top ten?If Huang Lao went to participate in the evaluation work, he would dare to say that he was in the top three.

Although it is unreliable, it is better to say something auspicious during this "joyful" time.

"No, guess again."

Dean Chen observed the expression of that person carefully, and his heart moved slightly.

"Top five? It is said that Professor Xiao Zhou's level... must be the top five in the world, but Mr. Huang did not go, and he is too young. If he really performs at a super level, there is hope for the top five."

Dean Chen worked hard to raise his expectations.

In the first five, no matter how thick-skinned Dean Chen was, he felt a little embarrassed.

As soon as the words came out, his face became hot.

The level of any director or professor of the Second Hospital of Medical University, not to mention the top five in the world, even if he can be ranked in the top five in China, he will be happy.

"You underestimate Huang Lao's level too much." Dean Lin of the First Hospital of the Medical University cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "I guess Professor Zhou's surgery can be ranked in the top three, and maybe he can even win the championship."

"..."

Dean Chen looked at his old opponent, itching with hatred in his heart.

This is deliberately hurting Zhou Congwen, first to praise, and then to fall.Although this routine is old, it is quite useful.

Dean Lin didn't praise Zhou Congwen, but expected him to throw all kinds of meat and vegetables.

"Hahaha, Dean Lin guessed it right!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

Dean Lin was taken aback.

Did you guess right?Guess what? !

Chapter 0974 what first prize, that is No.1, is the champion

That's right...

Which sentence is right? !

The deans present were all dumbfounded.

Top three?impossible.

If Mr. Huang goes, the top three... seems to be possible.This kind of selection depends on the meaning of the judges.

It is normal for people to carry people in sedan chairs.

But first of all it is an indisputable fact that the Republic was excluded in academia.

The so-called fairness and justice is just that, it's just lip service, no one takes it seriously.

And at this moment, Mr. Huang was still fighting fiercely on the front line, so he didn't care about such trivial matters at all.

Could it be that Zhou Congwen really won the top three?

I'm going, this is an incredible event!

Not only Dean Lin was stunned, but also Dean Chen of the Second Hospital of Medical University was also stunned.

He remembered what Zhou Congwen had said to him half in jest and half seriously. Could it be that what Zhou Congwen said was true? !

It also……

It's outrageous!

Top three in the world!

Dean Chen's mind buzzed.

This matter, regardless of whether the dean cares about medical treatment or not, is extremely important.

Concerned about medical care, it must be a good thing that one's own hospital has world-class doctors, and the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers is not enough.

If you don't care about it and only care about your own career, this matter is even more important.

The person in the ministry said, and walked slowly onto the rostrum.

Dean Chen hurriedly moved away from Mike and gave him the seat.

"Cough cough cough."

"Here, interrupt the meeting for a moment, and I'll tell you some good news." The ministry member calmly glanced at the deans present, "The academician workstation established by Mr. Huang in the Second Hospital of Medical University, Zhou Congwen, who presides over the work, Dr. Zhou overcame all difficulties in this year's World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition."

There was silence in the hall.

Even the microphone seemed inexplicably surprised, hissing and squealing immediately after hearing the word top.

The man in the Ministry patted the microphone, and the screaming and buzzing stopped.

There seemed to be something wrong with the mood in the venue. He glanced at the deans present, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Dr. Zhou won No.1 in this year's World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition." He simply said it bluntly.

Dean Chen's mind buzzed, his body swayed and he almost fell over.

No.1?

I must have heard it wrong, it should be the first prize.

Saying the first prize as No.1 is always the same as Dean Chen.It's not shameful to put gold on your face.

The deans below heard the displeasure in the voices of the leaders of the department one after another, and began to applaud.

"Improving the level of medical technology for the benefit of..."

He began to speak amid sparse applause, every sentence was in a standard format, and there was no fault in it.

The following meeting was extremely boring, and everyone's mind was messed up by "No.1" of the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition.

Everyone didn't care about the evaluation of the tertiary first-class hospital far away in the sky. I don't know when it was the turn of the border provinces. Everyone's attention was focused on No.1.

Then go directly to garbage time, everyone has their own thoughts.

No.1, the No.1 of the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition, obviously has more gimmicks.

At the end of the meeting, some people made a fuss, and the deans found a restaurant for a gathering.

Sitting in the big private room, everyone whispered to each other.

But Dean Chen disappeared.

"Is it No.1 or the first prize?"

"I guess it's the first prize. You know the words of Wen Wu No. [-] and Wu Wu No. [-]." Dean Lin has accepted the reality, but still intentionally or unintentionally lowered the results of his old opponent, "For the same operation, I will I don’t believe there is any difference between the world’s top doctors and Zhou Congwen’s.”

"That's right, Lao Lin, what you said is right. In a one-on-one battle, the winner stands and the loser lies down. This is the only way to distinguish one, two, and three. Surgery is the same as writing an article. It's too subjective. It's not an imperial examination. It is very important for everyone to participate in a game together.”

When they came to the dining table, the deans present were discussing in low voices.

"Where's Dean Chen?"

"I didn't see it. I went out after entering the door just now. I don't know where to go."

"I guess I asked about the specific situation. This time, Dean Chen picked up a treasure, and a first prize fell from the sky."

Dean Lin of the First Hospital of the Medical University had red eyes with envy.

If your own hospital can win the first prize, no!To be shortlisted for a certain surgery competition in the world, my waist is harder, and all the deans on the table have become ants.

It's a pity, why did Mr. Huang set up the academician workstation in the Second Hospital of Medical University?

If it was in my own hospital, I would definitely confess Zhou Congwen as my ancestor.

Just as he was talking, Dean Chen walked over with a serious face.

"Old Chen, why did you go? Are you looking for a place to have fun secretly?"

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