Straits Hospital's poaching procedures were more detailed than what Su Yun had said.
Publishing papers was indeed one of them. However, although Straits Hospital was a purely American hospital, it was managed by the most professional medical manager in the mainland market. When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
In terms of papers, PLOS is the favorite of domestic PhDs.
ONE, Scientific
Reports was excluded. No matter how much it was published, it would not add any points.
Why?
Because the review of these impurities was not strict, his divinity had already fallen. To put it bluntly, if you could use it with money, it wouldn't be worth anything.
The latest published journal impact factor of this year, PLOS
ONE had fallen below 3 points.
However, the New England Journal of Medicine … It was the top medical journal with an impact factor of 72.4, which was much higher than the Lancet's 47.83.
If he were to convert that into annual salary, Li Xiaochen would instantly come up with a figure that would stun him.
Could it be that the annual salary of an American professor … No, it was higher than the annual salary of an American professor, and not just a little bit higher …
This wouldn't do. This would break the ecosystem of the Straits Hospital.
Su Yun's words dispelled Li Xiaochen's thoughts of poaching him.
"Congratulations, Brother Yun. I'll be the first to read your paper once it's published," Li Xiaochen said with a smile.
"Very soon." Su Yun was not modest at all.
Su Yun glanced at Li Xiaochen. "You're trying to poach Boss Zheng, aren't you? But I don't think you have the authority to do so. Let me give you a piece of advice. If you want to dig, hurry up. The longer it takes, the higher the price will be, until you and the consortium behind you can't dig anymore. "
Zhao Yunlong, Wang Lu, and the others sighed. Wang Lu, in particular, had mixed feelings.
Look at Brother Yun's tone. If you want to dig, hurry up and throw out whatever conditions you have. Don't play hard to get. Otherwise, hehe, after a period of time, your purely American hospital won't be able to poach Boss Zheng Ren.
Tsk tsk, what was confidence? This was it.
Li Xiaochen smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to pour the wine, his phone lit up.
Since it was a drinking session, Li Xiaochen turned off his ringtone. He only glanced at the unimportant calls before hanging up.
This was the most basic form of business etiquette, and Li Xiaochen did it flawlessly.
But when he saw the caller ID, his face turned serious and he said apologetically, "It's an old friend. I'm sorry."
It was a call from a senior executive of an internationally renowned headhunting company.
"Go, go." Zhao Yunlong did not mind at all, he poured wine for Su Yun, and then poured wine for himself, and the two of them drank heartily.
Li Xiaochen left the room with his phone and found a quiet corner to answer the call.
"Li, there's a new development in the clue you're looking for," the person on the other side of the phone said.
"Oh?"
"Dr. Mehar is particularly interested in the surgery completed by the little guy you're concerned about. You also know that Dr. Mehar hasn't attended the Nobel Prize ceremony in the past two years because of his damn prostate."
In that instant, Li Xiaochen's mind was in turmoil.
"Professor Rudolf Wagner has booked a flight to the imperial capital in three days," the man said. "This news is worth a hundred thousand dollars."
"Alright, I'll transfer it to your account as soon as possible." Li Xiaochen's expression was unusually solemn.
Dr. Mehar was a godlike existence.
His opinion carried great weight during the Nobel Prize in Medicine or Medicine.
Professor Rudolf Wagner did not want to waste any time and flew directly to the Imperial Capital. Why? Could it be that Dr. Mehar was interested in the little guy from Sea City?
Li Xiaochen shuddered. The Nobel Prize in Medicine suddenly came to mind.
It was impossible. Li Xiaochen immediately dismissed the seemingly ridiculous idea.
But what kind of price would be needed to poach Zheng Ren before Professor Rudolf Wagner arrived in the imperial capital?
1.5 million yuan after tax? Even if converted to US dollars, it was still a meager sum.
However, the annual salary of an American doctor hired by Straits Hospital was no more than a million. Would it cause a negative chain reaction if they offered such a high salary to a little guy who was not even thirty years old?
Li Xiaochen suddenly remembered Su Yun's words. That pretty girl was right. This matter was beyond his authority and should be decided by the board of directors.
After a few minutes of contemplation, he picked up his phone and dialed the chairman's number.
"Su Yun, is what you said true?" Zhao Yunlong asked Su Yun after they had drunk half a glass of wine.
At this point, Zhao Yunlong was the only one who could drink with Su Yun. Wang Lu and the other CEOs had reached their limit and could not drink anymore.
If they drank any more, they would probably have a hangover the next day. It was one thing to feel bad, but no one wanted to bear the responsibility of delaying their work.
"What do you think?" Su Yun's scornful tone would have sounded familiar.
"You're really something. Even your boss is so good," Zhao Yunlong said.
"Without me, it would have taken him at least ten years to publish in the New England Journal of Medicine," Su Yun said.
"I'm so jealous. Does Boss Zheng still need an assistant?" Zhao Yunlong asked half-truthfully.
"A general surgery chief resident in the emergency department who wants to publish an interventional research paper and hire two leading cardiothoracic surgeons as his assistants? You must be kidding me. You shouldn't be looking for someone from the cardiothoracic surgery department. Find someone else, "Su Yun retorted.
Zhao Yunlong laughed heartily. This Boss Zheng was too interesting. Su Yun had mentioned a bunch of departments but none of them overlapped. The so-called technical specialization was nothing to him.
Wonderful!
Wonderful!
After chatting for a while, Li Xiaochen returned with a smile on his face.
Although he had a smile on his face, Su Yun could tell with a glance that underneath his smile, it was filled with seriousness.
Su Yun smiled and said, "Director Li, I understand why you want to poach Boss Zheng. Do you think you don't have the authority to do so?"
Li Xiaochen did not shy away from the topic and nodded.
Sometimes, a little sincerity could be helpful.
"Let me tell you something. Whether you can do it or not will depend on your own ability," Su Yun said jokingly.
Li Xiaochen sat down solemnly and said, "Brother Yun, go ahead."
"Wang Lu knows that Boss Zheng has his own personal scrub nurse."
Wang Lu nodded when he heard this. Wang Lu could not forget the shock he had felt when Su Yun said that the scrub nurse had not arrived on stage that day. He had thought that Su Yun was bragging, but now it seemed that it would be strange if Su Yun did not have a personal scrub nurse.
"Are you saying that if I want to poach Boss Zheng, I'll need an entire team?!" Li Xiaochen's eyes lit up.
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