The Lancet was opened by his family!

Lin Jiuze complained in his heart.

Ji Xiang sneezes, rubs his nose, and continues to write his paper on the computer.

There is a observation about Neymar's rehabilitation, which can be written at least 10 papers, which was told by the system NPC.

Zhao Dali is not famous and has few people to follow, so at most he writes 2 articles.

That's the reality.

Ji Xiang read the email content again and asked Neymar's medical team for today's physical tests, physical data, and ideas.

The format and writing of the paper were taught step by step by step in the system operating room. Ji Xiang tried it and felt that everything was going well.

System NPC is a treasure. As long as it has something to do with medicine, it will always have an answer.

"Xiao Ji, the format of the paper seems to be different from what we usually write." Meng Qingfei looked at Ji Xiang writing the paper, thinking about it.

"What's the difference between you at a high level?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"I have never been willing to buy an SCI paper for tens of thousands of yuan." Meng Qingfei said, "If I look at it this way, I really want to find a way to make a fortune."

"A sci with a 3.0 or above, do you buy it?"

Originally, Ji Xiang came to the emergency department to accompany Meng Qingfei on duty to see the emergency patients, but Meng Qingfei asked to see Ji Xiang write his paper.

Yes, technical points.

If you read it once, you can extend more things. Meng Qingfei is really awesome.

"Meng Er, what's wrong?"

The emergency physician left, and Meng Qingfei and Ji Xiang "asked" some technical details again.

"I used to know an old doctor, and my high level of surgery surprised me. Finally, when I retired, I was not even the main treatment." Meng Qingfei said.

"!!!" The emergency physician widened his eyes, "Meng Er, do you have this way?"

"Of course I know. I will write first, send it first, and you can give me the money after it is issued." Meng Qingfei said.

"I have opened a company and specialize in writing papers. What I said is the price given by his company. It is a bit expensive. Xiao Chen told me that magazines with an impact factor of 3 or more are stricter. Simply put, they are famous and have shame. The quality of the papers must be excellent and not too despicable."

Several patients came, Meng Qingfei went to deal with them, Ji Xiang took the help, and the solution was quickly resolved.

"How much? I asked, those above 3.0 cost 100,000 yuan." Lao He said hesitantly, "I don't want to climb up any further. Promotion is to earn more after retirement, which makes me spend 100,000 yuan. I feel sorry for me."

"He doesn't want to take the exam." Meng Qingfei said, "In his words, what qualifications do they have to take the exam?"

The reason why Meng Qingfei has never published a paper is that in Ji Xiang's opinion, it is mainly because the writing format is wrong. Foreign judges are dizzy when they look at it and they are directly PASSed.

"I have a stomachache, and I'll get better after giving acid-repressing medicine. I'll come back home for a few days. My liver function is not good. I'll observe tonight and the gastroenterology department has no bed! It's so fucking."

"Remember." Meng Qingfei nodded.

For skilled workers, publishing papers in foreign journals is actually a technical job, a technical job for skilled workers.

A male doctor in his fifties came in. He was the emergency physician on duty tonight.

After the young talent came to the hospital, he became an emergency department doctor... Meng Qingfei's mentality was so good, and he could brag about it - who am I!

"You remembered it wrongly, it was a practice certificate, not a promotion." Meng Qingfei said.

"Teacher Meng, you have a strong technical level, and it's useless to stay in the emergency department." Ji Xiang reiterated his old words.

He has never published a paper on SCI abroad, and Meng Qingfei is particularly curious about this. Why can Ji Xiang publish two top papers in a short time?

"What's the point of being useless? My temper is not suitable for management. I'm the kind of returning to the ward, which is like Colonel Wang. I have surgery every day and I'm half tired." Meng Qingfei said, "The emergency department is good, so I don't have to worry about getting off work. I have one or two classes a week. After finishing my work, I can tutor my children's homework."

However, the old doctor Meng Qingfei mentioned was indeed quite arrogant and extreme.

"That's, who am I?" Meng Qingfei bragged.

"Old He!" Meng Qingfei heard someone talking in the corridor and shouted.

"Why?"

"Oh?" Ji Xiang looked back at Meng Qingfei.

“…”

"Teacher Meng, you are so awesome." After Meng Qingfei finished asking and Ji Xiang explained, he sighed.

Meng Qingfei's English level is not low, and he is the kind of person who can understand it at all.

Otherwise, with Meng Qingfei's clinical experience, several case reports would definitely be published, and this does not fall into the category of water papers.

Ji Xiang began to explain to Meng Qingfei the technical key points that the system NPC once said.

"It's much worse."

Meng Qingfei smiled and didn't say anything.

"What disease?"

Is this considered that everyone has their own ambitions?

"If this is the case, then I will do it." The emergency physician looked at Meng Qingfei with a smile, as if he was watching a joke.

“I write it myself.”

"Teacher Meng, why don't you go to the south?" Ji Xiang asked.

Some things are just a layer of window paper.

"40,000." Meng Qingfei said with certainty, "the first author."

There is really no one else.

"Teacher Meng, you learned so quickly!"

"If I were really awesome, I would at least be the director of the department now, and I would be a big old man in the emergency department to retire?" Meng Qingfei smiled, "I tell you that in the past, the exiled prisoners went to Ningguta, and the Russians were exiled to Siberia. The exiled people in our hospital were either directly in the emergency department or the fever clinic."

"Tsk." The emergency physician contempts, "If you had this ability, you would have been no longer working in the emergency department. Xiao Chen, who was a few years ago in the circulatory internal medicine department, remember, the one who specializes in scientific research in the department."

"You guys are busy, I'll go see the patient." said the emergency physician. "I left a difficult patient in my class, which is a headache."

"I remember it was an old man's old method in the past." Ji Xiang said, "It seems to be the early 21st century."

Ji Xiang scratched his head.

Just like that, he fell into the emergency department.

Ji Xiang knew very well that Meng Qingfei was not a joke, and the few points he asked him later were all key points.

Ji Xiang nodded repeatedly. He had never experienced that time and time, and it was heard from him.

Meng Qingfei's face was full of laughter, and he seemed to have not told any lies.

"At that time, anyone in the hospital couldn't get out of the station, they would ask him to take a look. The surgery was so good, so I saw an intestinal adhesion surgery, and after watching it, I was shocked."

"I just kept doing surgery and didn't even get promoted to my professional title. Is that okay?"

"I'm not as extreme as him, of course my level is not as high as him." Meng Qingfei raised his eyebrows, as if he had something to say to Ji Xiang, "I just think the papers and scientific research that I want to advance are all nonsense."

"We are so busy working that we can't even eat. Where can we squeeze in time to do scientific research? You said that, right? And scientific research will definitely cause problems due to wrong directions. If there is any problem, you won't advance to others?"
Chapter completed!