Doctor: I picked up attributes in the hospital

Chapter 188 Huang Lao's Arrangement - Are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination?
in the office.

Zhao Heng poured Huang Lao a cup of tea, and the two sat on the sofa.

Speaking of which, Zhao Heng and Mr. Huang haven't seen each other for a long time. Ever since Mr. Huang went to the World Anesthesia Conference and was stranded for some reason, Zhao Heng hasn't seen Mr. Huang. It was also the last video meeting. This is just one time.

Although we haven't seen each other for a while, the old and the young don't look unfamiliar at all.

"Xiao Zhao, you have made great progress during this time."

Elder Huang smiled kindly, and said to Zhao Heng, looking at Zhao Heng with admiration.

"Teacher, to be honest, I feel that I am still far behind."

Hearing Huang Lao's words of appreciation, Zhao Heng's heart warmed, but he was not particularly happy.

After all, the further he went on the road of medicine, the more problems Zhao Heng found that he couldn't solve.

"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down. You are still young, just take your time."

Seeming to know what Zhao Heng was thinking, Mr. Huang encouraged Zhao Heng.

"Teacher, is the confrontation between the East and the West, the academic world, really that serious?"

Zhao Heng asked the doubts in his heart. Ever since he knew about Sun Xinxin's treatment at Mayo, Zhao Heng had such doubts in his mind.

After all, for a hospital, sometimes it doesn't really matter what kind of means it uses to cure patients.

But this time, Mayo put Sun Xinxin's treatment on hold after Sun Xinxin's mother did not receive the extremely risky deep brain stimulation treatment, which made Zhao Heng think of something else.

"It's more serious than you can imagine. Let's put it this way, most of the papers published by our doctors here are not recognized or approved."

Huang Lao said with a solemn face.

In the past few years, there have been frequent incidents of paper fraud in China, especially in the medical field. Doctors have to falsify various fancy papers in order to promote their professional titles. This has made domestic academic circles, especially the field of medicine, From the perspective of top medical institutions like the Mayo Clinic, there is no credibility at all.

"No wonder there is no stem cell therapy for Sun Xinxin, it's because stem cell therapy is the key research project on our side."

Zhao Heng finally figured it out.

The academic dispute is comparable to the religious dispute, and it is the most fierce among all the battles.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the entire international medical community is the biggest rivers and lakes.

The medical market is an extremely huge cake, which contains astronomical benefits.

For the same disease, the market occupied by different treatment methods has a trade-off relationship.

"In fact, I have long suggested that Sun Xinxin return to China for treatment, but due to various reasons, it has been delayed until now."

Elder Huang said with a sigh.

In China, he is the leading expert in anesthesiology, but in foreign countries, especially in the eyes of Mayo, he is just an ordinary medical professor.

"Teacher, it's good that you're back."

Zhao Heng said sincerely.

As Zhao Heng has collected and integrated a large amount of experience and skills from various doctors, his comprehensive level has also risen with the tide. This level is high, but there are also high-level troubles, which are some new ideas, such as cutting-edge He can hardly find anyone to discuss with him in the field of technology.

Although among the people he knows, Liu Ziang is an absolute genius, but only in the field outside the brain, Liu Ziang has reached the peak, and in other fields, Liu Ziang is only at the level of general understanding.

Now that Mr. Huang is back, Zhao Heng has found someone with whom he can communicate and improve.

After all, almost all of Zhao Heng's most powerful skills and experience were picked up and integrated from Huang Lao.

"Sun Xinxin's neural stem cell transplantation must start as soon as possible. In the past two days, you put other things aside and try to come up with a treatment plan earlier."

Huang Lao looked at Zhao Heng very relieved, and told him.

Perhaps in other people's eyes, Zhao Heng was able to get what he is today because he owes a lot to him, but only Mr. Huang knows what a genius Zhao Heng is, and when he really grows up, he will definitely shock the world.

"Well, I see, teacher."

Zhao Heng nodded.

According to seniority, he should be called Master Huang. After all, Gao Jun is his teacher, and Mr. Huang is Gao Jun's teacher, so he should be called Master Master.

But now it is a new society, and there is no such thing as Shizu, so we can only call it teacher.

"I still have a place for combined master and doctoral studies here. You can come over another day and sign up for it."

Huang Lao looked at Zhao Heng and said again.

In Huang Lao's view, Zhao Heng's current level is sufficient, but his undergraduate degree is really low, so it is necessary to strengthen his education.

However, although it is a combined master's and doctoral degree, the doctorate is usually applied for in the second year of graduate school. That is to say, Zhao Heng must go through the normal postgraduate examination process.

"I believe you will have no problem with the professional courses and professional foundation. But you have to work hard on these two public courses, politics and English."

After a pause, Huang Lao exhorted again.

He didn't want to, the special quota was released, because Zhao Heng didn't pass the public class, so it would be a big joke.

Today's graduate exams are completely different from before.

You know, in the past, the admission rate for postgraduate examinations was around 30%.

This year, the Ministry of Education announced that the number of applicants for postgraduates nationwide was 457 million, breaking through 400 million and 450 million for the first time, an increase of 377 from last year's 80 million, and a record high.

More importantly, the admission rate of postgraduate examinations has not increased but decreased. Compared with last year's admission rate of about 30%, this year's admission rate is only 24%.

The number of people taking the test has increased, but fewer people have been admitted. This is enough to show how tight the competition for the test is now.

In previous years, with a little effort, one could be admitted to graduate school.

But now, those who can be admitted have to put in a lot of effort, especially those who can be admitted to graduate students in 985 and 211 universities are the kings of exams.

"Well, it's fine."

Zhao Heng nodded and said confidently.

He was originally a top student, so politics and English were not a problem at all.

As for professional courses, it's even less of a problem.

This is a difficult postgraduate entrance examination for others, but for him, it is basically easy.

"When you officially enter the school, you can work as a teaching assistant at the college, which will benefit you in the future."

Huang Lao said again.

To become a master in the medical field, it is not enough to have only clinical practice, but also to have scientific research, especially the status in academia, and a teaching position in a medical university. This is the only way to go.

"Teacher, if you are also a teaching assistant, I'm afraid I don't have much time to go."

Zhao Heng said with some embarrassment.

"Who asked you to go to school to report every day, just do it for a few days at the end of the midterm and when there are major teaching activities."

Seeing Zhao Heng's troubled face, Mr. Huang couldn't help but said with a hearty smile.

This kid, the thing that people can't wait for, in his case, it has become an embarrassment for him.

(End of this chapter)