Chapter 1283 Battle (1)

How is the domestic scientific research level? Director Tan of the Institute Office is as clear as ever.

Academician Chu is a leader in domestic scientific research, but from a global perspective, it is actually that.

Academician Chu stands out in China. Once he goes international, he should be his younger brother, and he has no chance of speaking.

Director Tan of the Institute Office knew his purpose.

Dr. Laurent Fabius is also a vengeful revenge... No, it is a powerful one. He can make such a detailed PPT of the opposing view in such a short time, and he has pushed all Academician Chu's practices into the abyss word by word.

Director Tan of the Institute Office is quite satisfied with this.

I will report this matter to Dean Lin. Although Dean Lin will not be very happy, if he really meets Dean Chen next door in the future, he will have something to say.

Director Tan of the Hospital Office looked at the backs of Academician Chu and Zhou Congwen with a smile. He did not expect that Dr. Laurent Fabius would put Academician Chu so simply and attack him without any mercy.

This matter became more and more interesting. I just did a little thing, but Dr. Laurent Fabius reacted particularly fiercely.

Who said that a small person cannot change history? Wouldn’t he change it? At least he would give Academician Chu, who is in China, a small lesson.

At least after this battle, Academician Chu should not be able to raise his head in the international academic community.

If anyone else beats the Academician’s Workstation in the future, President Lin can talk about this annual meeting without hesitation.

Dr. Laurent Fabius's PPT seems to never turn around. Every page has to be said for a long time, more carefully and seriously than when he talks about ERCP technology.

It is obvious that Dr. Laurent is serious.

The smell of gunpowder was extremely strong. Director Tan of the Institute Office quietly sent a text message to Dean Lin, telling the situation in the simplest words.

It was really a butterfly effect. Director Tan of the Institute Office told President Lin that he thought to himself that Academician Chu would not have expected such a strong academic struggle in Bordeaux.

It took a full hour and twenty minutes before Dr. Laurent Fabius's ppt turned to the last page.

"To sum up." Dr. Laurent Fabius looked directly at Zhou Congwen, and all the resentment poured out, "This is an ugly technique, an extremely irresponsible technique.

I estimate that the patient's chance of recurrence after the operation is extremely high, and the patient's survival time after surgery may be reduced due to implantation and metastasis."

"I am very irresponsible surgery, I, Laurent Fabius, have objections." Dr. Laurent Fabius looked at Zhou Congwen word by word, "The doctor who did this surgery actually wrote a paper and was about to publish it in "JOURNAL OF HEPATOLOGY". This is a Danish fairy tale!"

On the last page of PPT, Academician Chu's name was clearly written.

It is Chinese. Many doctors are shocked when they see this and exclaim.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Laurent Fabius's opponent whom he criticized so seriously would be a doctor from China.

In the audience, many doctors started to talk, like countless sparrows eating millet, chirping.

Academician Chu's face had turned from red to black. He stared at Dr. Laurent Fabius on the stage in a daze, feeling confused and didn't know what he was going to do.

He didn't know what he could do.

Although Academician Chu was an academician, he was confused by Dr. Laurent for the first time in the face of this situation and had no way to resist.

Suddenly, Zhou Congwen put his cell phone in his pocket and then stood up.

Academician Chu was stunned and subconsciously grabbed Zhou Congwen, "Professor Zhou, what are you doing?"

"Make a reason." Zhou Congwen smiled, "You can't be pointed at the nose and scolded you without saying anything."

"Don't!" Academician Chu quickly grabbed Zhou Congwen, "This is..."

"It doesn't matter what it is." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Wait."

After saying that, he waved his arm and shook off Academician Chu's hand.

"Dr. Laurent Fabius," Zhou Congwen said in standard French, "Your point of view has some problems, I, Zhou Congwen, have expressed opposition."

"Boom~"

The doctors in the audience saw Zhou Congwen's skin color and instantly confirmed that he must have something to do with this paper, and were immediately in an uproar.

Are you fighting? If you unilaterally abuse the food, you will definitely not be very exciting. You need an opponent.

But this opponent... is like a newborn beast. Although he is full of fighting spirit, his possibilities are probably limited.

There is no reason why such young people are sent to fight in the academic world?

Many doctors were talking and excited.

The struggle in the academic world is quite cruel, most famously the struggle between Einstein and the Copenhagen school.

That battle was classic. With a cat from the genius Schrödinger, Einstein turned the tide, which was already at a disadvantage, causing trouble for decades.

Although the battle in the medical community is not as fierce as the physics community, it is not a collision between geniuses and geniuses, which produces the result that determines the direction of the future world.

However, this kind of thing rarely happens, especially the situation of tit-for-tat confrontation with gunpowder that instantly ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

Dr. Laurent Fabius did not expect Zhou Congwen to stand up and confront him head-on. He was stunned for a moment, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Dr. Laurent Fabius asked contemptuously.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "In the future, you will deeply remember who I am."

"..." Dr. Laurent Fabius never expected that Zhou Congwen was so tough.

"Since you said there is something wrong with ESD surgery, I'll tell you something."

"You? Why?" Dr. Laurent Fabius looked at Zhou Congwen disdainfully, "A little doctor, what qualifications do you have to stand opposite me and talk to me about this hell operation."

Zhou Congwen sneered and walked forward without fear. People on both sides looked at Zhou Congwen's young face and felt that he had no idea of ​​the seriousness of this matter and was seeking death.

Why doesn’t his teacher come forward with such academic matters?

Or is it that his teacher dare not come forward at all, only this young doctor is passionate about what he wants to prove at all?!

Even his teacher dares to speak, and what can students do?

What a big joke.

"Dr. Laurent Fabius, you have any questions about your argument, so let me discuss it?" Zhou Congwen walked to the podium and looked straight into Dr. Laurent Fabius's eyes and asked.

"What qualifications are you?"

"Qualification, what qualifications are needed?" Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, with murderous aura.

"Hahaha." Dr. Laurent Fabius laughed, "You don't even know what qualifications you have, just stand in front of me?"

Zhou Congwen smiled and looked at the door of the conference room.

The door slowly opened, and a familiar figure walked in with his back bent over his hands.
Chapter completed!