Chapter 1001： 【1001】Doubt is useless

Chapter 1001 [1001] Doubt is useless

"Didn't I introduce her to you from the beginning?" Wei Guoyuan said without admitting it.

What    is saying is that if she is really not talented, how can Wei Guoyuan do this. However, her performance far exceeded his expectations. What he originally thought was that this intern was just a little bit powerful to attract the attention of the seniors. Where do you think that only she can understand the thoughts of experts in the audience. Her talent as a medical student must be more than just a little bit awesome.

He was not the only one who was surprised. Xiao Yang waited, waiting for a bunch of people at the scene to break their glasses like him.

Xie Wanying replied: "I am a medical student of the National Association. I am still studying in the internship stage, Mr. Hao."

Medical Students? !

Professor Hao's mouth was rounded, and he could hardly close his mouth.

Naturally, there was a rush of shock off the field.

"The National Association?"

"Yes, she said she belongs to the National Association."

"She's young. When I saw her starting to speak, it was already strange, as if I had never seen her before."

It stands to reason that people with this theoretical level of speech are at least well-known in the industry circle, so how could they have never heard of their peers.

"Are the medical students of the National Association so good now?"

"She's a doctoral student?"

"Definitely is."

"It means that our medical students also have young talented students?"

Young geniuses are extremely rare in medicine and hardly ever reported. Because medicine is a practical discipline. Unlike math geniuses and physics geniuses who are locked indoors, math and meditation, academic problems can be broken through.

From being surprised to recovering his calmness, Professor Hao's smile deepened, and he said to Xie Wanying, "The students of the National Association have always been excellent, and they are medical graduates that major hospitals strive for. In which year did you graduate? "

What does this man want? Luo Jingming raised his head, his eyes locked on Professor Hao behind his glasses.

"I may not be able to graduate until next year." Xie Wanying answered honestly.

"Are you studying in hepatobiliary surgery now?" Professor Hao asked her.

"Yes."

When the doctors present heard what she said, they seemed to suddenly understand. The reason why she was able to answer the experts before should be because of the relationship with the National Association.

"The National Association for Hepatobiliary Surgery is the first and most famous in the country."

"It can only be said that the National Association is doing clinical research in this area."

"She's in the National Association."

The messy and self-righteous judgments of these people around him made Luo Jingming look around more seriously. What is the National Association for Hepatobiliary Surgery program? He had never heard of anyone outside his liver and gallbladder, nor had he seen it. The clinical research projects declared to the hospital by the hepatobiliary surgery must be publicized, and there is absolutely no such biliary interventional treatment. On this point, he is a doctor of the National Association and can say with certainty.

After all, this technology has stagnated in recent years, and it is too lazy to do it clinically. Otherwise, a bunch of people wouldn't come over to listen to the lectures by relevant experts, hoping for new developments.

As for Xie Wanying, as an intern, how could she know the secrets of clinical research that the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery does not announce to the public.

Although he himself doesn’t like juniors who steal the limelight, he must tell the truth, nothing is nothing.

"What you just said is the direction of the project that the National Association is now preparing for research?" Professor Hao asked Xie Wanying again, her thoughts on her were the same as others, and she suspected that everything she said was the credit of others, not her. my own.

(end of this chapter)