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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 still relatively strong, but the scale is a bit small. Zhang Yuan, let the junior students come to Shuimu.

According to our strong scientific research ability, not only our medical school, but even the tea medical university will improve 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!"

The headmaster raised his eyes when he heard it, "Nimma, you can't compete in scientific research, are you starting to work 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.

Zhang Fan said to the liaison officer angrily, "Is it okay?"

"Well, yes." After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan asked Wang Hong to open the notebook directly, and then dragged the academician to the corner alone.

The question mark on Mizuki's headmaster is just like Buddha's curly hair. What is it for?

After a while, the academician finished reading it, and then Zhang Fan handed Mizuki's unpublished paper on liver virus to the academician.

When the academician saw it, his face was obviously serious.

"Quickly stop the experiment!"

"Why. Why did you stop? I'm not convinced!" The wine bottle scholar was unhappy, and his angry hair felt like it stood on end.

Cultural people still have a momentum when they slap the table and get angry.

"Wrong direction!"

"Why do you say that the direction is wrong? The world's top laboratories are in this direction. Why are we wrong? It's too bureaucratic and too arbitrary. It was a mistake for me to return to China, you..."

The academician crawled into the scholar's ear and whispered: "Fart bureaucrats, people have come out with tea and hepatitis B drugs, and you are still making a fart here, saying that you are going in the wrong direction, and you still don't believe it!"

"real?"

"Na's..."

Zhang Fan pretended to drink water as if he didn't hear it.

There is a saying in Huaguo that makes it clear that once you arrive at the county regiment, there are no secrets.

After the academician finished speaking, he grabbed Zhang Fan's hand with great interest, "Yuan Zhang, why don't you have any news about this, I just heard that your hospital wants more academicians, I was quite puzzled, so this is the matter.

Actually, I also kind of think about microbes..."

If Zhang Fan hadn't thought about Lian Guoduan today, he would definitely be called brothers and sisters with the academician this time, but today's plan is very big.

"What's wrong?"

asked the principal impatiently.

"The research direction is wrong, the research direction is wrong, our research direction is wrong!" The wine bottle scholar lost his soul, which is really distressing.

Zhang Fan grabbed the scholar's arm, trying to comfort him, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He was afraid that this guy would suffer from mental illness on the spot. It was really not easy to cultivate such a talent.

After taking a look, Lao Chen stopped negotiating, and gently pulled the scholar out. Others didn't pay attention to Lao Chen, because Lao Chen didn't say a word during the negotiation process, and didn't even say a word of support. Everyone thinks that this product is just a refill.

But Zhang Fan knew that no matter how he talked with Mizuki today, this master who came back from abroad would definitely be poached by Lao Chen.

"In terms of liver virus, our hospital has been doing research, but considering the interests of the country, we have postponed the release of all news, not even a single paper."

Zhang Fan looked at Mizuki's principal calmly.

The principal of Mizuki was stunned!

"Actually, our school and hospital are still undertaking many national tasks. The only national laboratory in the Northwest of the medical system is located in our hospital. I really can't say anything about some research, but for medical students, being able to enter such a laboratory , even if you can't stay, as long as you can pass the assessment.

i don't brag

To put it bluntly, it is possible to become a professor even if you go to Zhongyong. "

This time, Mizuki's principal was out of control.

Scientific research is incomparable. Could it be that alumni are really used as an example? Zhang Fan can be so shameless, he feels that he can't do it.

Negotiations, tough negotiations.

In the end, Zhang Fan still followed the original idea, giving Mizuki all the fame, but the inner child had to stay in Chasu.

The basic education of Chasu International Medical University is all carried out in Shuimu, but all students after junior year must return to Chasu, especially if they want to enter the Chasu experimental class, they must sign an agreement.

"European Academy, we're done talking! This year, we will recruit students jointly with Mizuki. Before the junior year, all of them will be in Mizuki, and after the junior year, they will all return to Chasu."

"Really? Oh, oh, it's great, it's great!" The old lady called, so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"Our school also needs to hang an additional sign, Shuimu University School of Medicine, but our sign can also be kept.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll let someone make it now, oops, make it bigger."

On Monday, on the street in front of Chasu Hospital, Du Nima was too busy to walk.

"Oh my god, Cha Su Hospital has lost its face, and even put up the sign of Shuimu University."

"Is Zhang Fan going to rebel again?"

Most people don't know the specific situation at all.

As for Zhongyong in the capital, the dean of the medical school almost smashed the table, "Why is there Zhang Fan everywhere, what on earth does he want to do?"

Originally, when Mizuki's students practiced, they were all interns in Zhongyong. To put it bluntly, it was equivalent to Mizuki training undergraduates for Zhongyong, and then they all took the Zhongyong postgraduate entrance examination after graduation.

It's all right now, Zhang Fan pulled a leg in and inserted it straight to the end.

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