Masterful Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1144 - 1103: Person of the Year

In the evening, Yan Beichen hurriedly ran into the somewhat noisy, crowded cafeteria of the annex building, and excitedly shouted, "Everyone quiet down, listen to me!"Yan Beichen's voice, with exceptional penetrating power, immediately drew everyone's attention; whether eating or serving food, everyone paused their actions and turned to look at her.

She waved her phone in the air, shouting, "The teacher has made the journal cover again!"

"Still the cover of 'The Lancet'!"

"Two papers!"

"The editor-in-chief personally wrote the paper annotation and called the teacher's discovery the 'Lin Jie Microcurrent Value'!"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone simultaneously pulled out their phones to search for 'The Lancet' journal.

Yan Beichen pulled a chair, squeezed in at a table surrounded by Tian Xiangyu, Fang Huanru, Guo Peng, Zhao Fang, Zhou Ziyan, and Xue Linlin, and said with undiminished excitement, "Teacher is truly remarkable; less than a month has passed, and already another cover."

"Tsk tsk, this is an unprecedented achievement."

Guo Peng suddenly slammed the table hard and said, "Truly another cover, an honor not even Nobel Prize winners have had."

His eyes gleaming, he said, "One cover is transcendent; having two consecutively elevates you to legendary status."

"With this honor as a foundation, next year's Nobel Prize can be considered a certainty."

Zhou Ziyan looked at the annotation written by the editor-in-chief, saying, "The editor-in-chief highly praises the teacher, directly suggesting naming the discovered optimal stimulation microcurrent value for the human body as the Lin Jie Microcurrent Value, claiming it's a deserved honor for the teacher."

"This discovery of the microcurrent value, and the new tumor induction therapy, ensure next year's Nobel Prize is a certainty."

Sitting beside Zhou Ziyan, Xue Linlin was also excited, twisting her body and urgently asking, "Why wait until next year? Don't the Nobel winners' lists usually start being announced after October?"

"I don't believe anyone this year has achievements in medicine surpassing our teacher's."

Tian Xiangyu put down his phone, lightly laughing as he explained to the junior sister, "Nominees for the medicine prize are usually nominated in February at the beginning of the year. Then, the Nobel Committee investigates the candidates' research achievements, announces the winners in October, and awards in December."

"Therefore, the teacher will only receive the award next year."

Xue Linlin responded with an 'Oh' and discontentedly said, "Why does it take so long? It's really inefficient."

Zhou Ziyan glared lightly at her, saying, "If you lack knowledge, speak less."

"This is mainly because many Nobel-level scientific research results are at the forefront of their fields, requiring time for verification and evaluation."

"After nearly a year of evaluation, it becomes clear that the research results are correct."

He self-deprecatingly added, "Luckily, I'm thick-skinned, having preemptively acknowledged Expert Lin as my teacher, allowing me to openly claim I'm a student of a Nobel Prize winner in the future."

Xue Linlin pouted and murmured disdainfully, "Showing off using the teacher's reputation, truly lacks ambition."

"We should strive instead to make the teacher proud of us in the future, rather than boasting with the teacher's reputation everywhere."

"You..."

Zhou Ziyan, with teeth grinding in frustration, angrily said, "You really have no fear in your ignorance; do you think we don't want to make the teacher proud?"

"You don't understand the height the teacher has reached!"

"Truthfully speaking, even if all of us could merge into one person and struggle for a hundred years, we might still not achieve what the teacher has. Little girl, after you study medicine for a few more years, you'll understand my words and truly comprehend the gap between us and the teacher."

He sighed deeply and wistfully said, "That's a completely despairing gap."

Xue Linlin looked at Tian Xiangyu, Fang Huanru, and others, asking, "Senior brothers and sisters, don't you have any thoughts about surpassing the teacher?"

"Surpass?"

Tian Xiangyu chuckled bitterly, saying, "That's something I don't dare dream about."

"The teacher is nearly omniscient and omnipotent in medicine and has such broad and agile thinking. We are incredibly content to learn just a fraction of the true essence from him."

"We truly lack the mindset to surpass the teacher; his medical knowledge is genuinely vast as the sea!"

Fang Huanru echoed sentimentally and then laughed, "However, our lack of possibility doesn't mean it's impossible for you all."

"Junior sister, you receive meticulous training from the teacher right from the start, unlike us who joined midway, with ingrained habits and foundational knowledge only reinforced this past year."

"Junior sister, the opportunity you have is incredibly rare. No matter how tough or tiring it gets, persevere and stick with it."

Xue Linlin nodded forcefully, saying, "I'm not afraid of hardship and fatigue."

"But I heard the teacher doesn't teach us personally, unlike all of you receiving targeted guidance from him."

Tian Xiangyu laughed heartily and said, "Junior sister, you still don't understand the teacher well enough."

"The teacher, you see, approaches any task with extreme seriousness—putting it differently, the teacher might have a perfectionist's obsessive pursuit."

"Take for example..."

He gestured around, lowered his voice a little, and said, "Originally, the patients in this annex building were overseen by the teacher only for twenty of them; the rest were handled by military doctors individually."

"However, once these patients arrived here, the teacher took over managing them all without distinction."

"So, even though the teacher doesn't personally teach you, he definitely makes all the arrangements for your academics and courses. He will also closely follow your progress in studies."

At this point, Tian Xiangyu solemnly said, "Little junior sister, don't even think about being careless with your studies."

"The teacher deeply detests those who lack self-discipline and has a nearly all-seeing observational ability. With just one or two conversations, he can figure out where you've been negligent or lazy."

"In this regard, we all have deep experiences."

Guo Peng nervously agreed, "Little junior sister, you must remember Senior Brother Tian's reminder and don't foolishly think you can bluff your way through."

"Once, I tried to bluff my way through, and as a result, after that conversation, the study tasks assigned by the teacher had me up for two days and nights without sleep."

"Later, I realized that had I not performed well that time, the teacher would have dismissed me."

"Thank you for the advice, senior brother!"

Xue Linlin obediently expressed her thanks, suddenly realizing and exclaiming, "Hey, hey, we're off-topic. We were supposed to talk about the teacher appearing on the cover again, how did it turn into giving me advice?"

"This time, the teacher's achievements are so significant. Won't those top medical institutions worldwide be frantically pursuing him?"

Zhao Fang chimed in, "They have tried to woo the teacher before, but he turned them down."

"They should understand that the teacher's career is in Binhai, and he won't leave. It's almost certain, like Johns Hopkins Hospital did, they will actively establish exchange and cooperation with the teacher and Anlin Hospital, sending doctors to learn and train."

Upon hearing this, Tian Xiangyu sighed a bit and said, "Let me tell you all something about myself."

"Back then, when deciding whether to come to Binhai University for the teacher's guidance, I had another opportunity, which was to train at Johns Hopkins Hospital."

"To be honest, I was inclined to go to Johns Hopkins Hospital, but due to my uncle's strong persuasion, I gave up that opportunity and came to the teacher's side."

"Looking back now, that decision was truly wise."

Yan Beichen giggled, "Senior Brother Tian can be thankful for his wise decision, but I guess there are a few who would love to drown themselves in regret."

"As far as I know, those guys graduating this year didn't choose to stay in Binhai, probably because..."

At this moment, Zeng Yang gave Yan Beichen a slight glance and interrupted, "The past is the past, no need to dwell on it, gloating is not right."

"We can't guarantee that every decision we make is correct either."

Yan Beichen pouted slightly and said no more.

Zeng Yang continued, "The teacher's reputation is soaring, one can only imagine how grand his wedding will be, surely attracting many famous figures from around the world."

"We still haven't decided on our gift for the teacher, and with less than two months to go, time could fly by just like that."

Fang Huanru pondered and said, "The gift for the teacher doesn't need to be extravagant, just enough to show our heartfelt sentiments."

"I have a pretty good idea in mind; let me share it and we can discuss if it's feasible..."

At this moment, Lin Jie was sitting in the office of the Affiliated Hospital, accepting a phone call from Nie Yuming, one of the Four Young Masters of the Capital City.

"Expert Lin, the person in charge of Xingyao International in the Capital City told me that the company's headquarters is in the United States. The list came from the headquarters, and the work instructions also come from there."

"As for anything else, he didn't know."

"With my reputation in the Capital City, that guy wouldn't dare lie, unless he plans to quit the domestic scene."

Lin Jie, somewhat disappointed, said, "I understand, sorry to have troubled you, and thank you!"

"Expert Lin, no need to be polite. This was just a minor task, not worth your thanks!"

Nie Yuming's voice continued eagerly over the phone, "Expert Lin, I know Anlin Hospital is soon to open. Do you need a huge promotional angle to boost the hospital's international fame?"

"Isn't my reputation abroad already well-known?"

Lin Jie, somewhat self-satisfied, said this and then continued, "Young Master Nie, do you have something in mind?"

Nie Yuming laughed over the phone, "Expert Lin, it's like this. A buddy of mine went to Dubai recently for some business dealings and happened to hear some news."

"A sheikh has developed a tumor in his brain."

"It's said that he invited several world-renowned doctors, but none could help. The sheikh, getting anxious, announced that whoever can cure his brain tumor will receive not only millions of US Dollars as a reward but also a luxury yacht."

"Expert Lin, are you interested in giving it a try?"

"In the Arab World, although there are many poor, the rich are exceedingly wealthy. Making a name there means a continuous stream of affluent patients."

Lin Jie knew that those oil-rich Arab countries were somewhat closed, but due to some special relations with the United States, they habitually went there for medical treatment.

If he could establish a reputation there, attracting oil magnates to Anlin Hospital for treatment might be a long-lasting source of revenue.

"I can take a look at the sheikh's medical records first!"

Just as Lin Jie finished speaking, the office door was abruptly thrown open, and Cheng Xingguang rushed in.

He looked excited and said, "Expert Lin, you've made it onto the cover of The Lancet again. I wouldn't say you're already the world's top medical expert, but you're surely this year's number one."

"Prepare yourself for a wave of congratulations, ten times hotter than last time..."