Two Hundred and Ninety-Eight 1 Thick

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There are people in Nanhai of Chasu Hospital, and Mizuki is not weak. These two universities in Huaguo are sometimes better than some smaller provinces. After lunch, each of them finished answering the phone and returned to the negotiating table, the atmosphere was different. Everyone knew that the merger had been approved.

This thing is done, the marriage certificate has already come down, and now we are talking about the bride price, it feels a little deterrent is not enough. Of course, it is impossible for Zhang Fan to follow the words of the frontier boss and just come up and say that Mr. Zhang pays for today's consumption. If I really wanted to say that, I would grab Boss Mizuki's face and slap him across the face.

Unless the boss Mizuki refuses to give an inch, then the two families really can't agree. After all, between a good relationship and a stiff relationship, this thing is similar to lying on the bed and talking about softness and hardness. If it really happens like this, it will be more troublesome if you don’t work hard.

Sitting at the negotiating table again, everyone became more friendly.

"Zhang Yuan, how about Mizuki's cafeteria? Although it's not as good as a tea cafeteria, we can still do well in colleges and universities."

"Very good, very good. After all, the number of Shuimu's students is not in the same order as the number of Chasu's." Zhang Fan also responded politely.

At noon, he was busy on the phone, so he ate a couple of casual bites, Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to what he was eating. However, a tiger never fails. Although Mizuki's medical care has been suppressed by mediocrity for decades, he still has the confidence to go to other schools.

"The medical school is doing research on the liver recently, and it happens that Zhang Yuan is also an expert in this field, please give me your pulse!"

Zhang Fan shook his head politely, "What kind of expert am I in front of you!"

Mizuki enthusiastically insisted on letting him take a look.

Then, a middle-aged scholar whose glasses seemed to be not much thinner than the base of a wine bottle came over with a stack of materials, "Zhang Yuan, I haven't produced any results yet, this is the paper I'm about to publish."

Of course people say this not because they are afraid of Zhang Fan's plagiarism. Although Zhang Fan has a bad reputation in the medical field, what Zhang Fan prostitutes for nothing is talent, not products.

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, looked at it, then quickly raised his head and looked at the scholar with thick glasses again, with surprise and even a hint of inexplicable taste on his face.

The principals of Mizuki looked at each other, and a self-evident smile floated up, as if to say: Look, we are still good after all, if you don’t show him something real, he really doesn’t treat us as thing.

After Zhang Fan finished reading, he had an embarrassing expression on his face.

"Hehe, in the past two years, it has been said on the Internet that our medical school is a pit, and we have never refuted it. In fact, our scientific research capabilities are relatively strong, but the scale is a bit small. Zhang Yuan, let the junior students come to Shuimu, follow our With such a strong scientific research capability, not only our medical school, but even the tea medical university will see improvement in the future."

The principal said it very implicitly!

When Zhang Fan saw it, he had to tell the truth, "This research on hepatitis B is good, but the direction is wrong!"

As soon as Zhang Fan spoke, the wine bottle scholar was reluctant: "Zhang Yuan, you can't say that, you are indeed an expert in liver and gallbladder, but this virology is not surgery. At present, the mainstream of research in the world is all in this direction. Our Although it started late, it is moving fast. According to this direction, within a year or two, there will definitely be a breakthrough in liver virus.”

Zhang Fan shook his head, but still didn't speak. The scholar became anxious, "Yuan Zhang, I really don't have a problem with you. We already have hope for this virology. If it wasn't for today, we would have kept it a secret."

It's all like this, Zhang Fan can't hurt anyone, so he turned to Wang Hong and said, "Please contact the director of Nanhai!"

Upon hearing the headmaster,

Eyes perked up, "Nimma, you can't compete in scientific research, are you starting to fight in the background?"

"Say hello to the alumni who went out of our school, the chairman, the deputy general manager, and the leaders of the department!"

The other principals smiled and didn't care about Zhang Fan's phone call at all, as if they were directors after all? I thought it was a level of leadership.

After a while, the director who was responsible for contacting Zhang Fan came. As soon as he entered the door, the heads of the principals all looked bad. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan was really shameless and wanted to put pressure from the authorities.

just about to speak,

Let's not talk about this matter.

As a result, Zhang Fan said: "Is the principal of Mizuki high enough to read confidential documents?"

Zhang Fan's liaison officer, with an awkward expression on his face, turned red, and then said: "The level is enough, it's not this major, it's still..."

The headmaster was going to be flustered, but when he heard this, he sat down and his expression was not good, but it was much better than before.

"What level of confidential documents, even I will not be allowed to see?"

"Hehe, it's not aimed at you. This time it's mainly about medicine. Why don't you invite an academician over here. Medical academicians, medical academicians, and other academicians are also not allowed."

The liaison officer smiled and explained quickly.

After a while, the academician of Mizuki Virology came. "Hey! Yard Zhang is here, hehe, he's poaching people again, why don't you give the dean some money and poach our group away, the funds are really tight recently!"

Zhang Fan's mouth was twisted with anger, Du Nima is an academician, and he still wants to use the method of borrowing a knife to kill people, it's too shameless.

If you have an idea, why don't you contact me in private, so many people put it on the table and said, isn't it just a blunt harm! Zhang Fan was about to vomit blood.