This doctor has a system

Chapter 485 549. Reactions from all parties
"That's why I'm very angry. Why do you become the chief professor? I have to bear a lot too!" said the professor named Victor.

"Hahahaha!" The committee was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Okay, okay." Professor John Gordon stopped the debate and said, "Now let's move on to the formal voting phase."

Suddenly the scene became quiet, and everyone began to write on the small cards in front of them.

"Okay, the ones with the highest votes are Kazutoshi Mori from the University of Tokyo and Peter Walter from the University of California, San Francisco," announced Professor John Gordon.

This result was a little beyond his expectations. Judging from the situation just now, Professor John Gordon thought that the deep brain stimulation technology of the subthalamic nucleus was more popular.

He glanced at Professor Isidor Dickens and found that the other party did not show any joy, but instead frowned.

How strange, he thought.

Professor Isidor Dickens felt physically and mentally exhausted. He had spent a huge amount of energy in order for his disciple to win the award. Not only was he embarrassed, but he had almost used up all the favors he had accumulated in his half life.

But he still has several students, and the resources these people will receive will be greatly reduced, which gives him a headache just thinking about it.

The announcement of the Lasker Award for Medical Science has attracted the attention of the entire medical community. As a bellwether of the Nobel Prize in Medicine, it is of great value.

"The winner of this year's Basic Medical Science Award is Professor Gao Feng from Zhezhou University in China. His research on PD-1 has opened up a new direction for tumor treatment."

“The Clinical Medicine Award is given to Kazutoshi Mori of the University of Tokyo and Peter Walter of the University of California, San Francisco, for their discoveries of the unfolded protein response.”

"Come on, am I seeing things? The winner is a Chinese?"

"Who is this Gao Feng? Why have I never heard of his name?"

"You are really ignorant. Professor Gao Feng held an academic exchange meeting here some time ago! Let me tell you, at that time..."

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the industry.

"The winner is unknown, which has caused controversy and the fairness of the Lasker Award in Medical Science has been questioned," Reuters reported.

"Gao Feng is the second Chinese to win the Lasker Award in Medical Science." BBC reported.

"What is PD-1? A Chinese scholar won this year's Lasker Basic Medical Science Award for it," reported the New York Times.

The selection committee announced the results at 11 a.m., but by then it was almost midnight in the capital, and Gao Feng, like most people, had already gone to bed.

But he was soon awakened. The person who called was Principal Liu of Z University.

"You win the prize! Gao Feng!"

His voice was a little loud, Gao Feng subconsciously moved the phone further away, "What did you say?"

"You won the Lasker Award for Medical Research!" Principal Liu looked even happier than he was. "You're awesome!"

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"Anything else? Aren't you going to sleep at this hour?"

"Why aren't you excited at all?" Principal Liu was a little dissatisfied. "This is the Lasker Award for Medical Science! Its status in the medical field is second only to the Nobel Prize!"

"Where are you? Come back soon!" "Come inside the school, we want to honor you."

"No, I'm too lazy to write a thank-you note." Gao Feng.

"I'll write it for you, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Principal Liu said, "If you think my writing is not good enough, I'll ask a professor from the School of Literature to write it for you."

"No, that's too much trouble." Gao Feng refused. "You can just write an article and post it on a public account to promote it."

"What about taking a photo?"

"You can ask a graphic design major to photoshop me in."

Principal Liu

Just as Gao Feng hung up the phone, someone else called in. This time it was Director Zhao.

"Gao Feng, you won the prize! Oh my god."

After receiving five or six more calls, Gao Feng thought for a while and decided to turn off his phone, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

"Old Bao, your student won a prize!"

As soon as Academician Bao arrived at the hospital, someone ran up to him and said.

"Yes, I know." Academician Bao said calmly.

"Why do you look like that? You don't look excited at all!" The visitor looked puzzled, "Did you have a stroke?"

"Bullshit! You're the one who had a stroke." Academician Bao cursed. "What's there to be excited about?" He said arrogantly, "This is a matter of course."

"The goods have been loaded!" the visitor said speechlessly, "I am really lucky."

"That's not the case. He got the good thing." Another person said jealously.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Academician Bao pushed the door and walked into an office.

"What do you care? You are not welcome here." Professor Dong Qinghua said with a cold face.

"Look at you. It's been so many years, and you're still jealous of me." Academician Bao didn't care about his attitude. He went to the refrigerator and got a bottle of Wahaha mineral water and started drinking it.

"What are you doing here? Don't disturb my work." Professor Dong looked impatient. The two were sworn enemies, and he would not give the other party any good face.

"It's been decades, we should just laugh it off and forget the grudges," said Academician Bao. "Besides, it's not my fault that you didn't get elected as an academician."

"Shut up!" Dong Qinghua was angry, "Don't mention this matter again!"

"Look at you, you still care about this matter." Academician Bao said slowly, "I was elected as an academician, and you are just an ordinary professor. We all serve the people, there is no high or low."

"Don't feel sorry for yourself because of this all day long."

Professor Dong was almost pissed off. He stood up and said, "Are you going to leave or not? If you don't leave, I will!"

"Okay, okay, I can leave." Academician Bao said, "You are emotionally unstable."

"By the way, I came here to tell you good news. One of the winners of this year's Lascaux Medical Award is from China."

"Who?!"

"I won't tell you." Academician Bao said mischievously, "Just search it on Baidu." After he said that, he walked out leisurely, leaving Professor Dong with an angry face.

"What are you standing there for! Go search on Baidu!" Professor Dong yelled at the student who was trying to reduce his presence, "Can you be a little smarter? You don't have any spiritual energy at all!"

"You are the worst class I have ever taught!"

"The winner is Professor Gao Feng, the Basic Medical Sciences Award." The student whispered, "I just saw the news on Weibo."

"I was wondering why your experiment is progressing so slowly. I wonder if you've been slacking off and checking Weibo all day!" Professor Dong said angrily. "Read less of these irrelevant news in the future!"

He was extremely angry. Why did Old Bao do this?

Obviously he was the best performer at that time, but the instructor preferred his junior fellow student, Academician Bao, and even said that he was more talented than him.

I'm so smart, you're practicing Taoism!

He worked very hard and thought that his achievements were no less than those of Academician Bao. However, when the academician recommended him, he wrote his junior's name without hesitation.

He was told to wait for another two years, there was no rush.

He was young at the time and didn’t eat much, so he really believed it. Who would have thought that the next year, during a meeting, the old man suddenly had an acute myocardial infarction and was absent at the meeting.

When a person dies, it is like a light going out. His past influence will soon vanish. Academician Bao was often suppressed by his senior brother, so how could he stand up for him?

Later, year after year, each country had its own talented people, and one generation of tortoises was replaced by another.

He can't even get a recommendation nomination now.

"Teacher, if it doesn't work, just give in." A disciple beside him whispered, "It doesn't matter whether you are an academician or not, at least apply for more projects."

"You fart!"

"Really, Master." The disciple insisted, "Uncle Bao is lucky, there's nothing we can do about it."

"You see, he was originally a bit out of his element, but suddenly he accepted a big shot as his disciple."

"Professor Gao Feng seems to have a special talent. He will definitely become an academician in a few years."

"It's easy for you to become an academician!" Professor Dong lectured, "He's so young, no matter how talented he is, I don't believe he can be elected in the next few years!"

"He is so young, he is afraid he can't wait." The disciple said, "He just wants to outlast all the old guys. There is still time."

Moreover, he has now won the Lasker Award for Medical Research. As people in the industry, they are well aware of the value of this award.

That is the weather vane of the Nobel Prize in Medicine. Based on the current development momentum, it is hard to say what Gao Feng's future will be like.

"I have met Professor Gao Feng several times. He is a very good person."

"You are Academician Bao's senior, we are all family behind closed doors, why bother talking all day long?"

"This is outrageous! Is it your turn to teach me a lesson? You are really rebellious!" Professor Dong slapped him on the back of the head, "Get out of here!"

What do you mean we are all family behind closed doors? Bah!
"Leave the door open when you get out!"

After the round, Academician Bao felt a little dry in the mouth. Fortunately, he had a bottle of mineral water in his hand, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on.

Thanks to his inadvertent disclosure, everyone now knows that his disciple won the Lascaux Award in Medicine.

"These people only know how to treat patients and conduct scientific research. They are dull and don't even read the news. They are really boring."

No matter how hard you try, can you be as good as my disciples? Nothing!
The funniest thing is that there is a person who doesn’t even know about the Lascaux Award in Medicine. His level is so low.

At this time, a first-year graduate student who was buying coffee for his supervisor sneezed for no apparent reason. "Who missed me?"
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"Honey, what do you think of my cousin's blind date?" Zhang Yumeng asked Hu Jiaran while lying on the bed.

"She looks pretty." Hu Jiaran glanced at her phone casually. It was a photo of a girl. "Don't put your legs on me all the time. It's heavy!"

"My cousin also said it was good, but it felt a little small."

"Not small anymore, it looks like it's at least a B." Hu Jiaran said, "Your cousin is an LS, he has very high requirements, what a pretense!"

"I was talking about age!" Zhang Yumeng said angrily, "What are you thinking about!"

"Haha. I saw you kept pointing your finger at people's chests, so I misunderstood." Hu Jiaran was a little embarrassed.

"Being young is an advantage. Your cousin is really acting like a bitch."

The two were arguing when the phone rang.

"Boss won an award! The Lasker Basic Medical Science Award!" Li Youliang said to him.

"Oh my! Congratulations, boss!" Hu Jiaran felt very happy, even though he didn't know what kind of award this was.

"This is a great event! Contact Manager Zhao and find a reason to give everyone money." Li Youliang conveyed Gao Feng's instructions, "Be quick! Be strong!"

After hanging up the phone, Hu Jiaran sat up.

“My boss won an award.”

"What award?" Zhang Yumeng asked curiously. Her husband's boss was a big shot in the hospital and she heard people talking about him from time to time.

"The Lasker Foundation Award," Hu Jiaran said, "It should be a very impressive award. They say they will give money to everyone."

"The Lasker Basic Medical Science Award?!" Zhang Yumeng was stunned. "Oh my god, your boss is really awesome!"

"Then stop talking nonsense!" Hu Jiaran was very proud, "I knew it a long time ago, otherwise why would I bow down so easily? I'm not stupid."

He contacted Zhao Xingye, who said that he would have someone draw up a detailed list later.

"Old Zhao, aren't you going to express your objection?" Hu Jiaran felt something strange. This guy was not stingy this time.

"If the boss wants to give out money, just give out some. It's just a drizzle." Zhao Xingye said cheerfully. The amount of money that the company has received in the account this year is ridiculous. The boss can spend it if he wants, but he can't spend it all.

"Youliang, do you think I should go back and make a report or something?" Gao Feng asked after putting down the phone. It was Dean Guo who called.

President Guo strongly requested him to come back, saying that he wanted to invite several media outlets to report on the event and do an exclusive interview or something.

We must let everyone see what outstanding talents the Provincial Hospital has cultivated under his leadership.

Vice President Liu also frequently sent him messages, saying that he would not be able to report to the leaders if he did not go back, "They all want to meet an excellent professor like you."

"You can go back." Li Youliang said with a smile, "Returning home in glory."

"Deep down in my heart, I still like them to promote me. After all, it can greatly improve my reputation. But I don't want to run around giving reports. It's troublesome." Gao Feng frowned and said, "Youliang, do you think I'm a little hypocritical?"

"How can you say that?" Li Youliang disagreed.

"You agreed to their publicity in order to encourage our Chinese scientific researchers and let them know that as long as they work hard, they will definitely gain something."

"As for not wanting to give reports everywhere, it's because you're worried about taking up too many social resources,"

"If you say so, I'm quite noble." Gao Feng said with a smile.

"You have always been like this." said Li Youliang.

"Gao Feng!" Director Fan from the rare disease clinic came over. "What are you doing here?"

"It's okay, I'm just taking a walk." Gao Feng replied.

"You recently."

"It was also luck. I didn't expect to win the award. It's a pleasant surprise. It's also a recognition of my work." Gao Feng said.

"What are you talking about?" Director Fan was stunned for a moment, "You won a prize? What prize?"

It turns out that Director Fan doesn’t know yet. Gao Feng felt a little embarrassed.

"Director Fan, don't you watch the news? That won't work. You will be left behind by the times." Li Youliang said with a smile, "My boss won this year's Lasker Basic Medical Award."

"Oh my God!" Director Fan exclaimed, "Really? I can't even imagine it!"

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" Gao Feng asked.

"There's a patient I want you to see," Director Fan said. "He's coming from your H'nan area."

As soon as he saw the patient's hometown, he thought of Gao Feng.

(End of this chapter)