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Chapter 173 Growing into a Great Dragon (Please Subscribe)
"Buzz!~~Buzz!~~" While chatting with Huang Kai, Fang Ziye's phone, which was on his desk, started flashing and the screen lit up.

Fang Ziye reached out to take it and began editing the information, acting naturally and without any pretense or showing off.

Although Huang Kai didn't know the specifics, he did catch Fang Ziye's nickname for Luo Tingzhu: "Silly."

Huang Kai was signing his name in the three-level signature system of the daily medical record, but his right hand was trembling slightly, making the handwriting a little messy.

To be honest, although Huang Kai also has a master's degree, a score of over 20 is something he can only dream of at most.

Or it could be a score that can only be obtained through an exam.

This isn't an exam report card, but an impact factor journal with an IF of 20+. Is this for an ordinary person?

Oh no, I should say that the total number of people in the entire country of China probably does not exceed ten thousand, and may not even exceed one thousand.

Such a height?
At that moment, Huang Kai regretted that he knew what Fang Ziye had done, and felt annoyed.

She was also somewhat relieved to know what Fang Ziye had done, and thus regretted that she could not compare to him.

But looking closely at Fang Ziye, who was quickly engrossed in chatting with the beauty, she smiled with a maternal grin: "Dr. Fang, you've truly reached the pinnacle of your life. You've hit the ceiling of academic achievement, and you've published a high-level article."

"I've found a girlfriend."

"Your sister-in-law must be very beautiful, right?"

"It's alright," Fang Ziye replied.

After typing, she looked at Huang Kai seriously and said confidently, "I think he looks alright."

"A girl you've taken a liking to can't be bad looking." Huang Kai finally had time to say something sarcastic.

After obtaining the signature of the associate chief physician from the medical record section, Huang Kai twirled the pen between his right index and middle fingers, his upturned lips smoothing into a formal arc.

His eyes suddenly became extremely heavy and confused: "Um, Ziye, could you tell me, what are the specific feelings about publishing such a high-scoring article?"

"Do you ever feel like you're incredibly awesome?"

Fang Ziye instinctively wanted to give a perfunctory reply, but as soon as the words were on the tip of his tongue, he realized that Huang Kai's tone was slightly off. It was as if the playful child from before had suddenly become sentimental and serious.

Looking up, Fang Ziye saw the various expressions of envy, regret, and confusion that Huang Kai instinctively exuded before saying, "Brother Kai, it's hard to describe how good it is, but it feels like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. After all, it's only just finished the manuscript."

"But sometimes I also feel a little smug, like, 'Wow, I could actually do that too,'" Fang Ziye said, revealing his truest thoughts.

In fact, Fang Ziye had always been looking forward to the day when he could finish writing his thesis, wondering if he would jump up with joy, feel his heart leap out of his chest, or experience a sudden increase in his heart rate.

But since last night, when his teacher Yuan Weihong announced that the first draft was complete and all that was left was to revise and start submitting, Fang Ziye found that none of the feelings he had expected were there. Instead, all that remained was calmness and composure.

However, this tranquility was Fang Ziye's feeling that his heart had already crossed another level and embarked on another path. The road ahead was smooth, and he could walk forward with his head held high, strolling leisurely, jogging, or taking a short rest.

Yes, such composure will make Fang Ziye feel more at ease.

From that moment on, Fang Ziye knew that he had officially embarked on the path of becoming a researcher in medicine, or at least in the biology department.

Once this basic cell experiment is published, from the moment it is completed, no one will doubt their own scientific research ability, and no one will dare to regard them as a novice, but as a true traveler moving forward on the path of scientific research.

Naturally, even Professor Yuan Weihong would no longer see himself as a Teletubby on the path of scientific research; he would at least be a high school student or college student, on the same level as Yuan Weihong.

"It's fine." After watching Fang Ziye share his feelings so honestly, Huang Kai didn't say much more. He simply replied with the three words "It's fine" and then earnestly bowed his head to start signing.

Huang Kai's signing gesture was different from before; he became exceptionally serious.

Perhaps he wanted to express his envy and regret for not being able to continue pursuing a doctorate after his master's degree by writing furiously.

If this path could not be continued, then the level of scientific research that Fang Ziye can currently achieve, and the height of his published articles, will forever remain an unattainable dream, even if he strives, works hard, and works desperately, it will be difficult to enter that circle.

You only really understand what a social circle is after you start working.

Although a circle is just an invisible boundary, this boundary forever separates the upper and lower limits of two groups of people.

Seeing that Huang Kai didn't intend to ask any more questions, Fang Ziye stopped answering proactively to avoid provoking him.

He didn't deliberately show off; he only spoke openly when Huang Kai asked, without hiding anything. So, under these circumstances, even if it provoked Huang Kai, Fang Ziye couldn't do anything about it.

"Senior brother, congratulations! I've been quite busy with my tasks today, so I haven't had a chance to read your message."

"An article with such a high score, even if it's just a finished draft, must give you a third sense of accomplishment, right?" Luo Tingzhu asked, sounding a bit curious. And the third sense of accomplishment Luo Tingzhu was referring to was based on the first and second senses of accomplishment.

The sense of accomplishment from a scientific research achievement can ultimately be divided into five parts.

The first one is the moment when the bid is successfully submitted and recognized by the National Natural Science Foundation of China or other funds.

The second one is when the workload is completed.

The third part is when the workload is converted into text.

Fang Ziye definitely lacked a sense of accomplishment from his first achievement.

The fourth one is about to arrive: the moment the editorial department notifies the article of its acceptance, and the moment the article finally appears in the journal or in the SCI database in text form.

"It's alright, Tingzhu. You were a participant too. Although you weren't involved much in the final draft, we all participated in this experiment together. You even helped me a lot, didn't you?"

"Oh, by the way, has your article been published yet? Or has it just been accepted?" Fang Ziye quickly asked.

After Luo Tingzhu went abroad, her senior brought her an article, which was quite valuable.

"It's still in the minor repair stage, but I estimate it will be accepted soon." Luo Tingzhu blushed slightly, a little embarrassed.

Just as Fang Ziye was about to say something more, he saw that Lan Tianluo had just sent him a rather long message.

He then said to Luo Tingzhu, "It'll be good if you receive it soon. It's getting late, so you should get some rest."

"Let's talk again when we have time after we get up tomorrow morning."

"It's still the middle of the day here, and I'm still on my way to lunch, but it's different for you."

"Okay." Luo Tingzhu sent a nod emoji.

"Okay, I still need to reply to some questions in the group." Fang Ziye sent the last message before checking the message from Lan Tianluo.

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"Senior, how did you come up with this idea? Are you also a science genius who switched to medicine later?"

"During this period, I consulted some basic anatomical data and built a model, and I actually discovered some different things."

"Look, for example, this model, according to our existing AO classification of orthopedic fractures, is type B2.31. In the traditional understanding, it belongs to unstable fractures. However, the AO classification and the determination of surgical indications for fractures are subject to the subjective initiative of the surgeon. It has not analyzed its instability factors, the maximum unstable force and the influencing factors of instability in a more in-depth way."

"However, after I built a model and incorporated some basic anatomical bone data into it, I discovered..."

"Senior brother, do you understand what I mean? You pointed out a line of thought and method for redefining, or even re-analyzing, fracture classification..."

Although Lan Tianluo only sent a text message, the words could not hide his shock and amazement.

But this is not Lan Tianluo's fault.

Lan Tianluo has not had much contact with medicine, but the more time he spends with it and the more he learns, the more he realizes that if Fang Ziye really goes into this direction and studies it in depth, he could even establish his own set of classification and recognition standards for fractures in clinical practice.

If we say that basic cell experiments and animal cell experiments are the means to establish one's own scientific research theoretical system.

Therefore, the understanding and classification of fractures are about establishing a new clinical theoretical system, and there is no distinction between the two in terms of superiority or inferiority.

Furthermore, the clinical benefits of reclassifying fractures may be greater than most basic research.

"Tianluo, are you free now? If so, take this to Master and let him get involved. At least he'll know the research direction we're going to embark on..." Fang Ziye didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He had already been shocked once by something that changed his perception, so when Lan Tianluo had a new result, he only felt excited, without feeling particularly shocked or overwhelmed.

Fang Ziye was able to do it himself; he was just using objective methods to analyze the principles behind what he was doing.

It turns the incredible into something that can be explained and deduced.

"Okay! Senior brother, I'll go right away." Lan Tianluo also knew that the small model and small direction that he and his senior brother Ziye were tinkering with could potentially grow into a much larger project than the basic experimental direction that his senior brother Ziye had done before. Then it would no longer be a small project!
My wife was hospitalized with a high fever from the flu, and she's pregnant; the baby's heart rate is also low.

Updates may be a little less frequent in the next few days, please forgive me. The readers in the group already know this, but I had some drafts saved up. I'll try to make up for it later.

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