Chapter 382： Study what kind of knife is good for cutting watermelon

Chapter 382 Research on what kind of knife is good for cutting watermelon

"It turns out that's the case." Somo is good at observing, and aware of her indifferent expression when she talks about Liang Lu, she knows it, and smiles: "...I thought you knew each other."

He didn't mention the next words.

For example, he originally planned that if Qiao Nian knew Liang Lu, based on this relationship, Liang Lu hopes that the projects they funded can be included in the priority list, or even directly selected without consideration!

But if the situation is reversed...

Sumo did not say that he had already abandoned Liang Lu’s project to the projects funded this year.

Qiao read and read things very fast. She looked ten lines at a glance. Those obscure and professional vocabulary seemed to be nothing to her. After a while, she looked at the documents on the table.

After looking at more than a dozen projects, she did not see a good research topic.

Seeing that there was only the last file left on the table, she frowned, her delicate face could be seen irritated, and she reached out and picked up the file.

The white cover is written with a few large characters-head injury studies.

"What is this?" Qiao Nian was very interested, her voice a little dumb.

All other documents are typeset and printed out, but the one she holds in her hand is purely handwritten.

Su Mo saw that she picked it up, and said hurriedly: "Ah, that file...Miss Qiao, you don't need to read it. It was the file I had the assistant throw away. He didn't know what was going on. He might have forgotten to throw it away and mixed in again. Inside."

“We previously stipulated that the projects invested to us must be formal and legal, with a professional team of research projects, and we also asked the major teams to print us a detailed project plan. We can understand the project they want to study through the plan. Research direction and future prospects."

Somo was depressed when he talked about this: "I don't know who wrote this document. I didn't mention all of it by hand. Without any introduction to myself and the team, he made a research topic for us, leaving only the signature and contact. The way...Well, what else do you say that some drawings are not clear and accurate enough to be made with computers, and the manuscripts are more intuitive."

Qiao Nian has opened the document and read a few pages.

Compared with the research on minimally invasive brain surgery that she just saw, this one in her hands is much more interesting and real!

The author first throws out all the arguments of Western medicine on brain injury, and then refutes them one by one, and then quotes another treatment plan from the perspective of Chinese medicine.

How to say, although a bit extreme.

But I can see that this person has his own insights in the field of Chinese medicine surgery. What he wants to research and develop is also the brain surgery of Chinese medicine surgery.

Qiao Nian tapped his fingers on the paper, sinking into thought.

She thought for a minute, then handed the file to Somo, raised her head, her dark and bright eyes: "Just this!"

Sumo took the file from her hand and showed an expression of indescribable expression: "Uh, Miss Qiao, are you sure we fund this project?"

"This is Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery... Basically there is no such concept in China..."

Even if the research results are obtained, they will not be recognized at home and abroad!

Isn’t it just throwing money into the fire for nothing?

Qiao Nian was introverted and wild. She was wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt today, which made her skin porcelain white, her neck slender, and her black eyes thrilling. She looked at the hesitant Suma and said, "Domestic The absence of this concept does not mean that it does not exist."

"I have seen the application of minimally invasive surgery in neurosurgery. Although it is in one direction, it is all brain surgery, but her research is useless."

"Do you think we spend hundreds of millions to let her study how to cut watermelon with a kitchen knife, or what is the point of using a fruit knife?"

(End of this chapter)