Chapter 930 Interview (Part 2)
Dai Wansong is processing documents in the office.
As the head of a hospital, he has many things to deal with.
Ding ding ding…
The phone rang, Dai Wansong picked up the phone and took a look.
Wu Cong?
"Has the interview ended?" Dai Wansong thought to himself.
Today happens to be the interview day for the graduate tutor.
Pick up the phone.
Dai Wansong smiled and said, "Xiao Cong, is the interview over?"
Wu Cong's voice was a bit deep, "Yes, Uncle Dai. My..."
Seeing Wu Cong's hesitation, Dai Wansong asked doubtfully, "The interview was not very good?"
"It's not too bad." Wu Cong lowered his voice, "I had a pretty happy chat with Instructor Lu Chen, but he asked me a few questions, and I couldn't answer them, so I was a little worried."
"What else did I think?"
Dai Wansong smiled.
"The questions Professor Lu Chen asked must be difficult! It would be strange if you could answer them all."
"But..." Wu Cong paused, "Uncle Dai, I always feel uneasy."
"Oh, don't worry too much." Dai Wansong said, "Based on your resume, you are almost more than 95% of people your age. Well, if you are worried, I will call Professor Lu Chen and talk to him. Awesome."
"Okay, thank you Uncle Dai." Wu Cong immediately beamed.
"You're welcome. Say hello to your dad for me when you have time."
…
After hanging up the phone, Dai Wansong immediately called Lu Chen.
Lu Chen is summarizing everyone's performance and making the final score.
There are fifteen students, and it is not easy to select the five best ones.
"Hey, Dean Dai Wansong called me at this time..."
Lu Chen's eyes narrowed and he immediately thought of Wu Cong.
After picking up the phone, Lu Chen was the first to speak up.
"Dean, what's the matter?"
Dai Wansong said straight to the point: "It's what I told you a few days ago. The son of a friend of mine, named Wu Cong, applied for your master's degree."
"Wu Cong, right?"
Of course Lu Chen remembered him.
"Yes, a tall and lanky boy, his father is a judge of the National Natural Genetics Committee." Dai Wansong smiled, "This will be very beneficial to your future fund applications."
"But..." Lu Chen smiled, "I think he published five SCI papers."
"Isn't this bad?" Dai Wansong asked doubtfully.
"Okay, okay." Lu Chen sighed, "But... I really don't dare to use him!"
"Why don't you dare to hire me?" Dai Wansong frowned.
"Because I asked a few questions about his five sci papers."
Lu Chen raised his head, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
"He published a paper on genes three months ago. He didn't even know what genes he was testing in his experiment! Dean Dai, do you think I dare to use him?"
Dai Wansong was silent when he heard this.
In fact, he knew better than Lu Chen who published these five sci papers.
It's just that he can play dumb.
But Lu Chen couldn't!
"Lu Chen, although these five papers may not have been published by him, Wu Cong's current knowledge and knowledge base are definitely much higher than others."
Dai Wansong said slowly.
"It's definitely not a loss if we accept him as a student. We don't need to be so arrogant, don't you think?"
Lu Chen smiled.
"Dean Dai, this is not my axis."
“My criterion for interviews is not based on how many papers they have published.
"Behind publishing papers, I want to have an honest heart in scientific research. Papers signed by myself are not published by myself."
"After that, he became my student and plagiarized other people's papers. As a tutor, I was also at fault. I cherish my wings."
Dai Wansong understands these things.
He understands it very well!
"Lu Chen, China is such a big environment." Dai Wansong sighed, "How many papers are really useful? I dare say that more than 95% of the papers are just fake, or have no meaning."
"So, I hope even more that I can't be complicit." Lu Chen stared at Dai Wansong closely, "Just like our fifth college in the Magic City, we never promote based on the number of papers. I hope that my students will not regard papers as the only criterion. index."
"They can do clinical work, they can do scientific research, or they can do both at the same time."
"However, the word integrity will always be one of the most important qualities of a doctor!"
After Lu Chen finished speaking, the other side of the phone fell into a long silence.
People who hold high positions may increasingly forget their original intentions.
A doctor, whether he is an attending physician, a chief physician, or an academician, is a doctor who treats patients.
If we forget this, then the meaning of his existence may be just that of a high-ranking official or an intellectual.
Dai Wansong was silent for a long time.
His voice slowly came from the phone.
"Lu Chen, there is only one Wu Cong at the moment, so just take him in."
"Now that there is one Wu Cong, there will be thousands of Wu Cong in the future." Lu Chen said solemnly, "If I accept him today, it will not be fair to the other fourteen students interviewed today. I feel sorry for myself."
"You...hey, why are you so stubborn!" Dai Wansong suddenly laughed and cursed.
When facing Lu Chen, he suddenly thought of himself when he was young. Wasn't he also so high-spirited?
It's just that as he gets older, his edges are gradually smoothed.
The tense atmosphere has eased a little.
"Thank you, Dean Dai, for your understanding." Lu Chen said slowly.
"Forget it, I won't force you." Dai Wansong seemed to be a little relieved in helplessness, "This matter is my fault. You can choose students according to your own preferences. I will handle the rest."
"Please, Dean Dai."
With Dean Dai's words, Lu Chen was relieved.
He was really afraid that this matter would cause Dean Dai Wansong to be embarrassed.
...
On the other side.
After the fifteen students finished the interview, they left the Fifth Hospital of Magic City.
Many of them were not locals, but came from other colleges and universities across the country.
The fat boy Li Zhan returned to his hotel and met his schoolmate.
The schoolmate also applied for the Department of Cardiology, but he chose the First Hospital of Magic City.
"Fatty, how was your interview?" the alumni looked very proud.
"It was just so-so." The little fat boy smiled shyly, "You smiled so happily, you must have passed, right?"
"Well, my performance can only be said to be so-so."
Although the alumni said this, the smile on his face was unusually bright.
"My tutor recruited two students this year, and only three people passed the line. My score was the highest, so it should be stable."
The little fat boy looked envious, "Then you are really stable, unlike me..."
"How many people did you interview?" The alumni smiled and asked casually.
"We have fifteen people who passed the score line." The little fat boy said.
"Well, I'm not talking about your cardiology department who passed the line, I'm talking about the tutor you applied for, how many people passed the line!" The alumni repeated with a smile.
"I know, the fifteen people I'm talking about are the ones who passed the score of the tutor I applied for."
"Ah? You... fifteen people?!" The alumni was stunned.
This data is too exaggerated.
Many tutors may not have anyone applying for the exam, and the most are only four or five people.
But these fifteen people passed the line, which is a very exaggerated number!
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