nucmednet Chapter 116 She is the best to squeeze
Chapter 116 She is the best to squeeze
On this side, Wen Zhixia had already knocked on Mao Feng's office door.
"Dean Mao," she said straight to the point, "Xixi's paper's data and topic are all mine. If she was anxious to publish it, I could give her the second authorship. But she just bypassed me and published it early. Isn't that inappropriate?"
Mao Feng was stunned. He really didn't know about this.
Mao Qianqian told him that she had asked an international student to write the paper, but she needed to modify the clinical data. Mao Feng was afraid that she would not be able to complete the task and would not be able to get the professional title, so he asked several young doctors from the affiliated hospital to help her with the data.
"Xiao Wen, do you mean you wrote this paper?"
Wen Zhixia explained, "She took my topic and modified the data, but this data clearly does not align with my research on clinical patients in our hospital. I suggest she withdraw the article, otherwise she will be irresponsible for the hospital's reputation and the health of the patients."
Mao Feng felt very troubled, thinking that his niece could pick on anyone else, so why did she pick on her?
"Zhixia, please sit down." Thinking of this, he decided to settle the matter peacefully. "Retracting the paper is a serious matter, and it can't be resolved with just a few words from me. You are young and have good scientific research skills. How about you write a new paper and I will find someone to help you publish it quickly? Okay?"
Burn research is such a rigorous subject that it cannot be accomplished by just staying up all night.
Seeing that Mao Feng clearly didn't want to resolve the issue, Wen Zhixia was unwilling to back down. "Dean Mao, she's committing academic misconduct. Are you just going to let her do this?"
Mao Feng looked a little unhappy.
Seeing that Wen Zhixia had a strong background, he didn't dare to offend her, but Wen Zhixia was so aggressive now, he felt that she was bullying others by taking advantage of her power.
"Xiao Wen, it's not that I won't do it." He said patiently, "Do I need to report to you how I solve it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Qianqian suddenly rushed in.
She glared at Wen Zhixia fiercely and leaned close to Mao Feng's ear, "Wen Zhixia and Fu Ruoshi are divorced. I saw the divorce certificate in her bag."
Mao Feng is the best at judging people's behavior and changing his tune immediately after hearing that Wen Zhixia had lost her backing.
"Xiao Wen, you said Xixi plagiarized and committed academic misconduct. Do you have any evidence?"
Wen Zhixia didn't know what Mao Qianqian had said, so she showed him the chat history between her and Mao Qianqian.
Mao Feng flipped through a few PDF files and shook his head. "Although your topics are similar, many people are working on your topic, including many abroad."
"That's right," Mao Qianqian's attitude became even worse. "How do you prove you wrote it yourself? You're not the only one researching burn inflammation. I could also say you copied someone else's topic."
"you......"
Wen Zhixia's eyes turned black with anger.
It seems that Mao Feng is clearly trying to protect his niece.
Wen Zhixia felt like a scholar meeting a soldier, unable to explain himself clearly.
"Alright." Mao Feng's face turned cold. "Spend less time on these intrigues and climbing up the social ladder, and more on contributing to society. Go out, I have things to do."
He looked at Wen Zhixia and said, "Xiao Wen, if you rely on mountains, they will fall. If you rely on people, they will run away. What if your backstage supporter runs away?"
Mao Qianqian added fuel to the fire, "That's right, if you're really not convinced, go and complain to the Academic Committee yourself!"
When Wen Zhixia left Mao Feng's office, her hands were shaking with anger.
Mao Qianqian was extremely proud. She was secretly happy when she saw Wen Zhixia getting divorced.
Because of this, Wen Zhixia would have no backing. She was weak and liked to work hard. She had strong working ability and was simply a gift from God to be exploited.
"Sister Zhixia," Mao Qianqian followed Wen Zhixia, speaking in a sarcastic tone, "Next month I'm planning to do a study on serum inflammation in burn patients. Can you prepare some data for me?"
She meant to ask Wen Zhixia to help her write it and then sign it with her name, Mao Qianqian.
"I can't." Wen Zhixia said without turning her head, "I'm illiterate. Ask your uncle to write it for me."
Mao Qianqian persisted, "If you don't help me write, I'll have my uncle demote you and make you serve college students."
Wen Zhixia thought that if she was really forced to that point, the worst that could happen would be resignation, but when she thought of the patients who had followed her all the way, she couldn't bear it.
Just as she was struggling, the young nurse Manni saw her and came running over.
"Sister Zhixia! Someone said he was Dr. Li from Aijian Medical. He read your paper and came to see you specifically."
Aijian Medical?
Wen Zhixia and Mao Qianqian were both stunned.
Is it the newly emerging Chinese listed medical company in the United States?
"Could it be that you plagiarized someone else's paper and they're coming to your door?" Mao Qianqian said sarcastically, "Why don't you run away?"
Manni pretended not to hear, "Dr. Li said you don't have to worry. They know you're busy with work and will wait for you."
Seeing how respectful the big bosses of listed companies were to her, Mao Qianqian couldn't suppress her jealousy anymore.
"Maybe he's a scammer," she said sarcastically. "They hired you to work in sales for a makeshift team."
Wen Zhixia ignored her and said to Manni, "I'm going to check the room first. Please wait for me, Dr. Li."
When I finished, it was already noon.
Wen Zhixia didn't even have time to eat, she ran all the way and finally arrived at the lounge.
"Hello, Dr. Li!"
She opened the door and went in.
When Li Wei and He Shuwen saw her, they both stood up.
"Doctor Wen! I'm Li Wei, the one your parents sponsored!" Dr. Li took off his glasses and wiped away his tears. "Do you still remember me? I helped you with your math homework when you were little!"
Wen Zhixia's heart rumbled.
She almost cried too.
"Brother Li Wei!" Wen Zhixia's eyes filled with tears. "I remember! Of course I remember! You are Ai Jian's partner? Oh my God, if my parents knew, they would be so happy!"
She paused, "Did you just return home?"
Li Wei and He Shuwen looked at each other and temporarily concealed the fact that Fu Ruoshi had given them the news.
He Shuwen said, "Zhixia, we added you on WeChat, but we couldn't add you. We sent you a text message, but you didn't reply. We thought you didn't want to see us, so my husband and I couldn't wait any longer and had to come to your hospital to find you."
Wen Zhixia turned off WeChat friend requests these days, fearing that Fu Ruoshi would add her, and she actually forgot to read the text messages.
"Sorry, I'll add it now." She scanned the code. "There's a really good Sichuan restaurant across the street. I'll treat you. Dr. Li, did you just get back from abroad?"
Li Wei quickly said, "We are the ones who treat you. Without your parents, there would be no us. But today, please don't be polite to us."
The Sichuan restaurant was not far away, and the three of them walked and chatted and soon arrived at the restaurant.
Li Wei took the menu and ordered food, while secretly replying to Fu Ruoshi's message.
Wei [Mr. Fu, Zhixia is fine. We are already eating. Please don't worry.]
He Shuwen kept praising Wen Zhixia for her good looks and even took a selfie with her.
“Zhixia, can I post on Facebook?” she asked. “I want all my friends to know you!”
Wen Zhixia smiled shyly, "Sure."
As soon as He Shuwen sent it, Li Wei took a screenshot, saved it, and then sent it to Fu Ruoshi.
[Mr. Fu, look, we are having a great chat]
At this moment, Mr. Fu is staying alone at his home in Boston, working overtime to relieve his mood.
When he saw Wen Zhixia's photo, his heart trembled for no reason.
Wen Zhixia smiled slightly at the camera, as if she was smiling at him.
He decisively pressed the save button.
Apart from the wedding photos, I have never taken a photo with her.
Fu Ruoshi secretly swore that if he could win her heart back, he would take countless photos with her and leave their figures in every corner of the world.
However, he was still blocked and deleted by her, and Fu Ruoshi felt more and more sad the more he thought about it.
He replied to Li Wei, "Thank you, thank you. I'll treat you."
Just then, the doorbell rang.
He got up, went downstairs and opened the door.
A mixed-race girl wearing a hoodie and shorts, with a wheat-colored complexion, a high nose and deep eyes appeared in front of him.