top student at medical school

Chapter 23 - Article Revision (Please add to your favorites and read on!)

"Don't worry about it, your senior brother will treat you to dinner." Fang Ziye broke the silence when he saw Jie Han still deep in thought.

Professor Tu can be addressed as "Mr.", which means he is no longer an academician but is superior to the academician.

"Senior brother, where should we eat?" Jie Han asked eagerly upon hearing that there was food to eat.

"Han Street, grilled fish, the relatively cheaper one—don't expect me to be as rich as my master." Fang Ziye swiftly shattered Jie Han's daydreams.

This junior colleague has extremely profound skills in writing articles. He was given a break from clinical work to write articles, and in just one month, he put together a letter that has been published. Moreover, the impact factor of the letter is not low, reaching as high as 7.

Being able to discover a logical error within a high-impact, Q1 SCI article is a testament to exceptional talent and a reflection of one's research ability.

In addition, one of Fang Ziye's two previous English articles has been revised to the minor revision stage and is about to be published. The other, an English essay that Fang Ziye had just completed, has now been revised by Jie Han and entered the peer review stage of the magazine's editorial department.

The fact that it wasn't sent back for revisions during the initial review stage by the editorial department is a skill that Fang Ziye greatly admires.

In this way, Fang Ziye is very likely to have as many as three SCI articles when he registers for the doctoral entrance examination in December, and the most impressive one of them will be a Q1 research paper.

With high-scoring articles laying the foundation and leading the charge, the sheer number of articles that follow is the icing on the cake, making the team exceptionally powerful.

With such a capable junior brother, as his senior brother, it's only natural that I should provide logistical support by "accompanying him for meals, drinks, and training."

"That's fine too." Jie Han said happily, mimicking the tone from a TV drama.

Jie Han was in a very happy and stress-free first year of graduate school, and his master's life had just begun, so he had already let go of the pressure of research.

While still a master's student, Jie Han could be happy for a long time just by having a meal with his senior.

While drawing circles with his right hand, Jie Han started thinking about what flavor of grilled fish he wanted to order. He muttered to himself that Flaming Mountain was a bit too spicy, and plain green peppers were a bit too fishy, ​​so he finally suggested a spicy flavor.

Fang Ziye looked at his junior brother's current state and felt very envious.

Back when I was at Jie Han's stage, I wasn't as carefree as he is now. After all, I wasn't like Jie Han back then, who had already finished writing his thesis during his undergraduate studies and published it as soon as he started his master's program, without worrying at all about the SCI article requirements for graduation.

"How about we eat two?" Fang Ziye asked generously when he saw his junior brother was so hesitant.

"Can you eat two more?"

"Isn't this a bit too wasteful?"

"That's 129 per item, your senior brother can afford it. Let's go." Fang Ziye briefly unloaded the various burdens on his back and joined in his junior brother Jie Han's happiness.

"Senior brother, let me tell you, Senior Sister Luo is definitely a very beautiful woman. If there were a competition for the most beautiful girl in the college and the most beautiful girl in the school, she would definitely be on the list, and her ranking would be quite high," Jie Han said in a serious tone.

"The light's red, senior."

"Medical students don't have time for this kind of thing. They're brutally beaten down by anatomy in their freshman year, and they're bound to fail physiology and biochemistry in their sophomore year..."

Jie Han sighed softly: "Actually, to be honest, the medical school life, apart from the regret of not having much free time, is quite fulfilling. Compared to the undergraduate stage of most other majors, it is passively fulfilling."

Fang Ziye said, "The master's stage can be more fulfilling, but of course, it requires more time for independent study compared to the undergraduate stage."

"Let's go, the green light is on."

"Especially you, Jie Han, your article is so beautiful. I heard from your master that you took a month off work and, in addition to finishing the article, you also started a meta-analysis?" Fang Ziye exclaimed in amazement.

"Yeah, the data has been run through Revman, and it's working fine."

"Run it through R again to fix it. If there are no problems, we can start writing." Jie Han said with a hint of self-satisfaction.

"Your speed is impressive!" Fang Ziye's eyes suddenly lit up.

This isn't just my junior brother, he's practically a different kind of lucky star for me!

Jie Han moved closer, touched the pimples on his face with his right hand, and said in a low voice, "Everyone in the department says that after you let go of the pressure of scientific research, your talent for operation is the best, but actually, the articles I write are not very high quality."

"The improvement in operability is a real benefit."

Jie Han is self-aware; the articles he's currently writing aren't actually very high-quality. Letters and meta-analyses are just "plastic topics" used to pad the quantity of articles.

……

Two days later.

Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong went to the outpatient clinic together again around noon.

After Yuan's professional errand runner, Fang Ziye, bought a KFC meal and brought it to the outpatient clinic, a patient who had just had an X-ray examination pushed open the clinic door, hoping to snag a bargain.

Seeing Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong unpacking the outer packaging, he hesitated for a moment, and his lips twitched several times.

He then said, "Doctor, I'm so sorry."

Let's go.

Yuan Weihong pushed the KFC bag away and said, "It's alright, it's alright. You're here just in time, so watch your movie first! Otherwise, you'll have to wait quite a while just to watch a movie."

"Is there anyone behind you?"

The patient quickly slipped in.

Yuan Weihong quickly looked at the follow-up X-ray film, then prescribed two medicines before sending the patient away. Fang Ziye decisively locked the consultation room door after the patient left.

I need to find time to eat. I've already been working overtime for more than 40 minutes, and it's already 12:43. If I still haven't eaten by the time the outpatient clinic starts its regular workday in the afternoon, then I really won't have any food to eat.

Yuan Weihong popped some chicken nuggets into his mouth, tilting his head to the side. He was full of energy, and his voice boomed: "Your wound cleaning skills have improved quite a bit recently?"

Fang Ziye was stunned by Yuan Weihong's high-profile attitude: "It's alright, Master. I'm still a little short of the requirements to leave the training room, but I estimate that I can improve by October."

"Thank you for the 'secret manual', Master." Fang Ziye didn't forget to also mention Yuan Weihong as a factor in taking off.

"If possible, we should get out of the training room before December. After that, the hospital's graduate department and medical education department will be responsible for handling the doctoral recruitment quotas."

"It has nothing to do with Professor Deng Yong's recruitment quota, so you can generously leave Yuan Pei's quota vacant."

"Whether Li Yuanpei can get a doctorate or not will have nothing to do with you at that time," Yuan Weihong suddenly remarked.

Fang Ziye was stunned for two seconds: "The study spot you got after leaving the training room was extra?"

"Han City University is a well-established 985 university. Although its medical program is not the best in the field, it's good to have a big university behind you. You can focus on being excellent, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

"Your mentor and Professor Deng Yong will naturally ask the academy to help find a solution."

"For surgery to develop, both professional operational personnel and research personnel are indispensable," Yuan Weihong said, his voice still assertive.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!~"

When Yuan Weihong started to make a big show of himself, someone finally couldn't resist knocking on the door.

A voice came from outside, the speaker being about the same age as Yuan Weihong: "Brother Wei, isn't that enough?"

"What I say is none of your business!"

"Have you forgotten how smug you were? I have a video recording here, want me to play it for you?" Yuan Weihong called out to the door.

Silence immediately fell outside.

Yuan Weihong ate with even greater gusto.

Now, his two students are like floods overflowing a dam, one's talent in writing research articles is like a dam bursting. The other's growth rate in professional operations is like a frog being poked with a steel pipe. Not only has he earned the reputation of being a mentor in the department, but he has also gotten his revenge for everything.

(End of this chapter)