The scolding lasted for more than 20 minutes. When Mrs. Wu was scolding, she only felt that she had devoted herself to it. Everything beside her seemed to be gone.

What I saw was her anger.

What we can't see is that her negative emotions spread out with the curse.

The old man is physically weak, and his spirit is not good.

And swearing happens to be very physical.

After such a toss, old lady Wu felt a little sleepy.

And then somehow fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, Wu Min immediately took her back to bed.

Then the outside is busy, there is not Xu to put all kinds of props away, and then clean up, move the furniture back.

So far, the play is all over.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the picture just taken on the camera next to him, nodded his head with satisfaction, and then said to the makeup artist, "thank you, thank you very much today!"

The makeup artist said with a smile: "you're welcome. For the first time, I found that makeup can also cure diseases. I'm very happy!"

After going out, breathing the bitter air outside, Yang Xiaotian directly dialed Cui Fenghua's mobile phone and said, "your mother's heart disease should be removed. The next step is to consolidate it. It's mainly your mother's home. I don't need to do this, do I?"

However, Cui Fenghua said with a smile, "I think you still need to do it!"

"Well?" Yang Xiaotian is a little puzzled, and some feel that Cui Fenghua doesn't know what's good and what's bad, and doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

"Ha ha, don't be angry, listen to me Cui Fenghua said with a smile, "I didn't introduce it to you before. My mother's family is in Guang'an City. It's the same place as you go to work in the new year. I don't think it's bothersome to do anything. Since you want to go in the new year, it's better to entrust it to you!"

"I don't have resources in Guang'an City," Yang said

"Ha ha, resources are shared with each other. Secretary Wu will come to Lanshi in a few days. Let's have a dinner together then!" Cui Fenghua made an invitation.

"Secretary Wu? Do you know Wu Deshu? " Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Look at what you said. We are all officials of Jiang Province. Besides, Wu Deshu will also work in Lanshi after the year of 2000? It's easy to get along with more acquaintances, isn't it? " Cui Fenghua's proposal is actually quite normal in officialdom.

Yang Xiaotian thought about it and said, "OK, do you want me to call secretary Wu and ask him?"

"No, I'll make an appointment!" Cui Fenghua said.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotian looked at the doctors and nurses who were following him. He couldn't help laughing and said to bi Liangping, "Lao Bi, can you write a paper above the standard for this case?"

"Provincial journals?" Bi Liangping asked with a blink of an eye, but he was ecstatic. The publication of a paper is a good thing for an individual. In the future, he can't do without it.

Other people are also looking at Yang Xiaotian eagerly. Even if they can't be the first author, it's good to be the second, third and fourth author.

Yang Xiaotian smiles and says, "it's too bad to publish papers in provincial journals after working hard in the middle of the night, isn't it? I think the papers should be published in journals with impact factor 4 or above, right

"Impact factors? What's that? " Chang Qiwei looks confused.

"Shh Xu Juan quickly pulled Chang Qiwei aside and said in a low voice: "the impact factor is a data in the Journal Citation Report. In short, it is the total number of citations of a paper published in the previous two years divided by the total number of Fabio papers published in the journal in the past two years... This is the internationally accepted journal evaluation index!"

Chang Qiwei still doesn't understand. It seems that this child's undergraduate course has been fooled.

However, he was still serious: "although I didn't understand, but it's international and evaluative, I don't know how sharp it is! It must be great

Yang Xiaotian looked at Chang Qiwei speechless and said, "Xiao Chang, how hard you have to study! It's not a good habit to wait for death in our department! Let's put it this way, the impact factor is an important indicator of the quality of a paper! "

Bi Liangping, who claims to be the first person under Yang Xiaotian, asked carefully: "director, what do you mean... We have to publish papers in national core journals?"

Yang Xiaotian was stunned, and immediately said with a smile: "it's OK to go on national journals, but I don't know much about domestic journals! Well, I wanted to work in new Engl J Med; LANCET; JAMA-J AM MED ASSOC; BRITISH MEDICAL JOURNAL; CIRCULATION; J Am Coll Cardiol... One of these journals is going to contribute... Well, our department also wants democracy. Do you think it's better to contribute to these journals or to national journals? "

This series of English publication names shocked everyone present.

Wu Min thought, I have to work hard. When can I open my mouth like Xiao Tiange? It's all kinds of professional terms. I feel very professional.

Tong Xin's eyes shine, our men are handsome! Look, this group of doctors have been deterred, bull, bull!

However, she also has similar worries to Wu Min, even worse. After all, if men are too good, women will have pressure. For fear of not catching up, they were abandoned.

After she decided to go back, she also studied hard and took the postgraduate entrance examination first. Besides, the postgraduate entrance examination for nurses was also very good.

The doctors present were really confused.

Among them, Xu Juan and Bi Liangping are the best, but they used to be chief doctors. In addition to working years, the requirement for papers is to publish two or more papers in provincial journals, which can be bought with money.

As for publishing papers in foreign journals, they never thought about it.

At this time, Kong Guangyuan suddenly frowned and asked: "director, the" Lancet "you said... Translated into Chinese, do you call it" Lancet "

Yang Xiaotian looks happy. If no one knows about these journals, he is really disappointed.

After all, in terms of medical skills, foreign countries are still more advanced than domestic ones, which we have to admit. After all, they started relatively early.

So if you want to make progress, you have to read foreign journals.

As for the identity of inheritors of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yang Xiaotian doesn't care at all. What he has always insisted on is the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, which has good curative effect and can cure diseases. He really wants to cure diseases, no matter what medical skills you use.

Even if it's a witch doctor, as long as you can cure the disease, it's a cow.

He nodded and said: "yes, the translation is the lancet, the lancet is another name for the scalpel! This British Medical Journal is the oldest and most valued peer-reviewed medical journal in the world... In fact, I also suggest you read more foreign medical journals, not to say what you can learn, but mainly to learn the most advanced and cutting-edge medical trends in the world. "

The crowd nodded.

Yang Xiaotian said: "well, you write first. I'll decide which journal to invest in according to your writing style and thesis style."

This time, Bi Liangping only felt great pressure. He had never written an English paper at all, and he had forgotten almost all the English he learned at school.

He hesitated and said, "director Yang, I'm afraid I can't make it myself."

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "in my opinion, this medical case is enough to write at least two papers. From the perspective of psychology and the impact of psychology on physiology, there are three authors in one paper. I am the first author, and four of you are the second and third authors of two papers respectively!"

It's not just Bi Liangping. Everyone feels pressure.

You look at me, I look at you

Xu Juan stood up and explained, "director Yang, maybe what Dr. Bi said just now is a little euphemistic, you don't understand. As a matter of fact, we have never written an English paper. I'm afraid we can't write it well! "

Yang Xiaotian realized that although he didn't regard the four as the same height as himself, now it seems that their level is worse than he thought.

Although he is in the Department of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, he doesn't want his subordinates to die in the future.

Even the biggest Bi Liangping is only 46 years old. He has spent his whole life in a department of 307 Hospital. What's the point of being the boss?

Of course, this is his wishful thinking.

So he said: "English papers are not too difficult. It's easy to pass as long as there are some highlights by grasping the format and several corresponding key points

But now I don't think it's necessary to write the paper first. Let's look at the time... Well, tomorrow evening, when we get off work tomorrow evening, how about holding a meeting to exchange ideas?

It happens that we have been working together for some time. I also want to hear your opinions on our work! "

"Yes

"No problem!"

Four people nodded and agreed.

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "well, let's go home. Remember that we have to go to work tomorrow morning. Today is extra overtime. I'll remember that I'll give you bonus at the end of the month!"

Everyone laughed.

Yang Xiaotian also said with a smile: "don't think I'm empty promise. This patient's son is the leader of the traffic and investment group. You are indispensable to the red envelope!"

After seeing them off.

Yang Xiaotian tells Wu Min how to speak to old lady Wu tomorrow, and then takes Tong Xin away.

Of course, he sent Tong Xin back to the dormitory and then slept in his own dormitory.

The next morning, Cui Fenghua returned home.

He opened the door.

"Ma!" he cried eagerly

Old lady Wu was sitting on the dining chair, peeling eggs, and there was a bowl of coarse cereals porridge in front of her. The old lady said, "what are you shouting about? Your mother, I'm not deaf yet!"

Cui Fenghua immediately froze there.

It's a gesture of speech.

It's very mean.

There is no feeling of a sick old lady before.

It's not too much to say that you are ten years younger!