Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 21 Breaking the news of the special zone newspaper!
"The Lancet? What are you kidding?!"

In the chess and card room of the dormitory building of Shencheng Hospital, the director of facial features surgery glanced at the black heat-sensitive paper that Song Dongyang showed him, sneered, and held the card in his hand, expressing his disbelief that this piece of paper represented the publication of a doctor's paper in Shencheng. On the top publication "The Lancet".

If you want to review papers with high-level professional titles, the journals that need to be published are domestic A-type journals such as "Chinese Medical Journal".

Then it was able to be on the cover of "The Lancet", and it is the most academically valuable [Randomized Experimental Comparison] page.

Then just relying on this paper, you can be among the provincial medical research institutes.

For any doctor, this is a ladder to reach the sky in one step.

At the same time, this is an almost impossible path.

"Xiao Song, you are easy to trust others. It's the same in playing cards, in life, and in being a doctor." The deputy director of the facial features department said half seriously and half jokingly to Song Dongyang.

Song Dongyang hit a straight to suppress the audience: "Jinhua, I am number one! Believe it or not, this news will definitely not be suppressed, it will be published in the newspaper in a few days."

"Hey, it won't take a few days, it won't be real or fake! Xiao Song, I'll pay [-] cents for the phone bill, and you can make a whistleblower call to report to the special zone. Let's just say that the clinic doctor of Aihua Clinic published a paper in a top international journal In The Lancet, the reporters from the SAR newspaper specialize in capturing hot spots in Shenzhen.”

"Hahahaha, old Liu, your trick is really bad. Dongyang, do you dare to call, and I will help you pay for the phone call."

"Just play!" Song Dongyang couldn't bear the most excitement. He took the [-] cents from the deputy director Lao Liu who teased him at the poker table, walked to the canteen of the chess and card room, and directly dialed the whistleblowing number of the special zone that the doctors of the first hospital could see clearly. , one eight five six.

"Hi, is this the whistleblowing hotline of the Shencheng Special Zone?"

Song Dongyang dialed the phone, "This is Shencheng People's Hospital. I am Song Dongyang, the attending doctor of facial surgery. I want to report my real name to the special zone."

After Song Dongyang made the call, the chess and card room in the hospital dormitory was silent for a moment, and everyone listened to Song Dongyang's breaking news call.

The fellow doctors who were [-]% unbelieving, after Song Dongyang dialed the phone with full confidence, they became [-]% or [-]% believe what Song Dongyang said.

"No way, is there really a fierce doctor who is not in the system in Shencheng?"

"No matter how aggressive it is, there should be a limit. This is not an ordinary journal, it's The Lancet. Can you get it if you want?"

"The fax paper in Xiao Song's hand just now, has anyone read the lines of English on it?"

"Don't panic, maybe it's Xiao Song who has a good face and is holding on. If he reports false information, it will be a lot of fun."

"I don't think so. Dr. Song made a phone call and broke the news straight to the point with his real name. If he made a fake news, he would even have his title of attending doctor. Based on what I know about Dr. Song, he wouldn't make such a joke."

After a moment of silence in the chess and card room, there was a lot of discussion.

All eyes were on Song Dongyang, who was in high spirits and held a telephone receiver.

"I reported that Dr. Nie Chen from the Aihua Outpatient Clinic on Aihua Road, his paper titled "Smoking Causes Vascular Crisis in White Rats with Tail Docking and Reconnection" will be published in the latest issue of the top international journal " The Lancet."

Song Dongyang thought for a while, "If you are not sure about this news, you can directly call the editorial department of "The Lancet" to verify with the other party."

"Is it The Lancet, the top medical journal in the UK?" The operator of the Shencheng District newspaper on the other end of the phone asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is exciting news for fellow doctors in Shencheng, that's why I will break the news like our special zone newspaper."

"Dr. Song Dongyang from the Department of Ophthalmology of the People's Hospital, thank you for your call. I have written down the address and name. I wish you a happy day."

Song Dongyang hung up the phone, paid [-] cents to the commissary, and walked back to the chess and card table in high spirits: "I've reported this material! Old Liu, if the doctor Nie Chen of the Aihua Clinic I mentioned, his thesis will be published soon." The news published in The Lancet is true, so please treat our department to a meal."

The chess room roared with laughter, booing the speechless old Liu.

In the breaking news room of the Shencheng Special Zone Newspaper Building, operator Xiao Liu.

After hanging up the phone, he wrote down the breaking news card that Song Dongyang broke the news just now, and put it in the reporting area.

Name: Nie Chen.

Occupation: Doctor.

Address: Aihua Clinic, Aihua Road.

Event: A paper titled "Smoking Causes Vascular Crisis in Rats with Tail Docking and Reconnection" will be published in the top international journal "The Lancet".

The person who broke the news: Song Dongyang, the attending doctor of facial features surgery at the People's Hospital.

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Xiaodong, the content editor from the Shenzhen Hotline section, collected the breaking cards from the breaking room.

Content editor Wu Xiaodong took less than 15 minutes to pick out the hottest Nie Chen paper from the pile of breaking news cards, which will be published in The Lancet.

"There is a doctor in our city, and he is also an outpatient doctor outside the establishment. His paper will be published in the top western journal "The Lancet"?"

Li Guohua, editor-in-chief of the Shenzhen Hotline page, looked excitedly at the breaking news card in his hand, "It's only two o'clock in the afternoon in London, let our page reporter Jia Qi call the London "Lancet" editorial office to check the situation! "

Twenty or ten minutes later, Wu Jiaqi, a hot-page reporter who was full of action, not only checked the situation with the editorial department of The Lancet, but also called Cai Yuanhang, the director of the Shencheng Basic Medical Research Institute.

As a popular reporter, Wu Jiaqi knew when she received this breaking news card that this would be the biggest news breaking point in Shenzhen this week or even this month.

"Boss, this breaking news is true. I also talked to our old acquaintance Director Cai on the phone. Director Cai promised to go to the Aihua Clinic with me tomorrow morning to interview Dr. Nie Chen."

"Move quickly. On the 27th the day after tomorrow, we will report this news on the front page. The content is based on your interview."

In the afternoon, the telephone and faxes from Yang Haikun of Aihua Outpatient Clinic and Robin Fox, editor-in-chief of The Lancet editorial department, did not arouse the shock of the new nurse Chen Chunmei.

After all, from Chen Chunmei's point of view, the phone and fax that stunned the annoying-looking doctor Song Dongyang were nothing compared to the fees paid by the patients.

So when she was having dinner after get off work, or even watching the video at Nie Chen's home, she never brought up the explosive news that Nie Chen's paper would be published in The Lancet.

the next morning.

Chen Chunmei, who didn't have to go to Zhong Lanlan's house for a doctor's appointment to get an injection, was in a very happy mood.

"Brother Chen, you said that if the number of patients really increases in the future and I go to the doctor every day, do you want to find more nurses?"

After Chen Chunmei finished mopping the floor and wiping the sofa, she asked Nie Chen in a relaxed tone, who was frowning and studying the strange transparent silicone toy sent by the medical supplier Zhang Xin.

"Guess." Nie Chen replied with a smile.

"Hmph." Chen Chunmei held her head up, and wiped the sofa and coffee table in the reception area more carefully, which seemed to be dust-free.

"Doctor Nie, good morning."

The shiny black Duke car stopped at the door of the Aihua clinic. Zhong Lanlan, who was wearing a mask like a beekeeper, got out of the car and walked quickly into the Aihua clinic, taking off her wide-brimmed lady hat with a veil , blinking clear eyes, greeted Nie Chen who was sitting on a short sofa and writing a medical progress report.

(End of this chapter)