MTL - I Can See Health-Chapter 17 Tutor interview (below)

   Chapter 17 Mentor Interview (Part 2)

  Tutor interview, one-on-one alone.

   All candidates enter in the order of their test numbers.

   As for the type of interview and the content of the test, only those who go in know.

   After so many days of exams, the six applicants for the Cardiology Department are already familiar with each other.

  Except Jiang Qingyan, who did not integrate into everyone's circle, everyone else would occasionally chat.

   Among the six, Jin Miao's undergraduate degree is Kyoto University.

   "Jin Miao, you have an undergraduate degree from Kyoto University, so you should know Professor Yang." A girl wearing glasses sat beside Jin Miao.

   "I'm fortunate to have listened to Professor Yang's class." Jin Miao smiled, "In addition, I followed a doctoral brother under Professor Yang during my internship."

   "Then you have the highest chance of being admitted this time." The girl said, "I see that your score in the first test ranked first among us, and your performance in the second test was also very good."

  Jin Miao shook his head slightly and sighed: "I didn't do well in the skill test yesterday. I think Lu Chen's performance is good, and he has a high chance of landing."

   This is really Chi Guoguo's Versailles remarks!

  Two A's and two B's already ranked third among the crowd.

The girl curled her lips and kept her despise in her heart, but she still said, "I don't see it all, I heard that Lu Chen didn't do well in the first test. After all, the first test accounts for the largest proportion, and I think you are the most likely. "

   Hearing the girl's words, Jin Miao's mouth couldn't help showing a faint smile: "Hey, the final choice is all up to Professor Yang. We can't figure out his routine, so let's prepare for the interview."

  …

   Five minutes later, Jia Bo walked into the waiting room.

   "Student Jin Miao, the first interview!"

  Jin Miao stood up, took a deep breath, and walked towards the interview room.

  …

In the    waiting room, Lu Chen took out his notebook and started the final sorting process.

   Jiang Qingyan sat beside him.

  Lu Chen glanced at her from the corner of his eye, she was very calm.

   Oh, not right.

   Her expression has always been like that, with little dynamic change.

   About ten minutes passed.

   The door of the interview room was pushed open.

  Jin Miao walked out of the interview room with a faint smile.

   It seems that his interview process went relatively smoothly.

   But this time, the students who finished the interview were not forcibly separated, but sat next to the students who did not have the interview.

   As soon as Jin Miao sat down, a classmate beside him asked him about the interview.

  …

   "Lu Chen, the second one!"

  Lu Chen's heart tightened slightly, he put away his handwritten notes in his bag, got up slowly, tidied up his clothes, and walked to the interview room.

   As he passed by Jabo.

  Jia Bo smiled at Lu Chen, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and whispered, "Student Lu Chen, I wish you good luck."

  Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled in response.

   For some reason, he always felt that Jia Bo was weird.

   But now he can't control so much anymore, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Lu Chen slowly pushed open the door of the interview room.

   The interview room is very large, and it should be a place where some large meetings are usually held.

   There is a rectangular mahogany table in the center of the room, a pot of green plants is placed in the four corners, and there is a large fish tank in the center, which contains many colorful fish that Lu Chen did not know.

   There is only one person in the interview room!

  Lu Chen looked intently.

   He is about fifty years old, wearing a white coat and sitting on the main seat of the mahogany square table, looking down at the information in his hand.

   He should be Professor Yang Feng.

  Deputy Dean of Kyoto University School of Medicine, the authority of Huaxia Cardiovascular Medicine, and one of the main authors of internal medicine books.

   This seems to be different from what I imagined, a row of experts sitting in front of them and asking questions.

  Lu Chen approached slowly, and only then did he see Professor Yang Feng's appearance.

   His appearance is very ordinary, the kind of person who is thrown into the crowd and it is almost impossible to recognize him again.

   Hearing the movement from the door, Yang Feng raised his head.

   "Student Lu Chen, right, come, sit!"

   Yang Feng's attitude was very kind. He smiled and pointed to a seat in front of him, motioning Lu Chen to sit down.

   "Thank you, Teacher Yang."

  Lu Chen sat obediently in front of Yang Feng.

   Yang Feng holds a stack of information sheets in his hand, which should be the information of all candidates.

   "Student Lu Chen, among the six students, you have the lowest score in the first test."

  Yang Feng got straight to the point, picked up Lu Chen's data sheet and asked directly.

   "Do you think you have any advantages over others?"

   Is it so direct?

   Straight to the point of "heart talk", without any other professional knowledge assessment?

  Lu Chen paused and said solemnly: "Mr. Yang, I may not be as good as other students in terms of the first test scores, but one test score does not represent everything."

   "I probably know you better than other students.

   "Know me better?"

   Yang Feng showed a smile on his slightly kind face.

   "Did you know that the first student Jin Miao came in, his undergraduate degree was Kyoto University, and he used to intern in our department."

   "Do you know me better than he does?"

  Lu Chen smiled slightly, sat up straight, and looked at the big guy in front of him without showing any weakness.

   "Mr. Yang, I have carefully studied your published papers and major funded projects in recent years."

   "In the fields of chest pain center construction, acute myocardial infarction diagnosis and treatment system, and stroke, you are worthy of being one of the pioneers in our country."

   "Among them, you recently published "CoronaryAtherosclerosisT1-weighedCharacterizationwithintegratedanatomicalreference"in"JournalofCardiovascularMagneticResonance", which evaluated vulnerable atherosclerotic plaques in vitro and in vivo, and clarified the diagnostic efficacy of CATCH sequence for intraplaque hemorrhage..."

   "Another paper..."

   "One more..."

  Yang Feng's eyes were first with admiration, then with relief, and finally, with Lu Chen's words, he became slightly shocked.

   This kid really studied him!

   is still more in-depth research!

   For so many papers he has published, many of them only give a general direction as a corresponding author, but the specific paper writing is done by his students.

   So some of his own articles, he didn't even understand Lu Chen clearly.

   However, there is another situation that does not rule out that other professionals have already made relevant preparations, so he can come and endorse.

   After a long silence, Yang Feng continued.

   "The first paper you just talked about, do you think there are any limitations to the whole experiment?"

  Limitations, to put it simply, are shortcomings and deficiencies.

   Talking about the advantages of an article may be very general, such as novel topic selection, detailed discussion and so on.

   Even if you don't look carefully, you may be able to pull out a little bit.

   But when it comes to the shortcomings, it is difficult to say anything without your own in-depth research!

   After listening to Yang Feng's question, Lu Chen was silent for a moment.

  The limitations of the paper, he really didn't think about it.

   After all, his knowledge level is limited to undergraduate!

   Most of Professor Yang Feng's papers are already the ceiling of the discipline, and it is not easy to understand, let alone to name the shortcomings.

  Lu Chen thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Yang, with my current level of knowledge, I have neither the ability nor the qualification to comment on your paper."

   Yang Feng was stunned for a while, as if he was too, the one sitting across from him was an undergraduate student, not his doctoral students.

   It was indeed embarrassing for him to tell him the limitations of his thesis.

   However, Lu Chen suddenly changed the subject.

   "But at the end of this paper, Mr. Yang, you yourself talked about the limitations of the paper."

   "I remember that the sample size of this experiment was insufficient, and the main experimental population was in northern China, so there was no broad representation."

   "Secondly, this research is a multi-center cooperation, and there is no uniform standard for all the indicators tested. There may be errors in this aspect."

  Lu Chen tried his best to recall the content of this paper.

   In fact, thanks to Yang Feng's inquiry, this paper is relatively famous, with a high impact factor, and Lu Chen has studied it carefully.

   For another paper, he may not be able to answer.

   After hearing this, Yang Feng was finally able to confirm.

  Lu Chen really "studied" him, instead of simply going to read his paper and memorizing it for him.

"Well, not bad. I saw your results in the written test and skill test yesterday, and they were also very good." Yang Feng said with relief, "I still have a place for a master's degree, which is also the last one. Would you like to come and study for my master's degree? "

   It’s a Master’s degree again?

  Why do you always get a master degree?

  Lu Chen sighed slightly in his heart, but still kept a smile on his face: "Mr. Yang, as long as it is your student, whether it is a master's degree or a master's degree, it is very pleasing."

   "But personally, I can't lie to you, I prefer to study for a master's degree."

  Yang Feng shook his head and smiled, "You kids, you all want to study for a master's degree. Don't you know that there is more room for development in the master's degree, at least in terms of examinations, the master's degree is more advantageous."

   "Go back and think about it!"

   "Well, thank you Teacher Yang for your love."

When    walked out of the interview room, Lu Chen was still a little confused.

   It turns out that the tutor interview is as simple as that. In less than ten minutes, without any test questions, the tutor will chat with you.

   But in this way, the final result is too maneuverable.

   Judging from the current situation, Yang Feng, like Jia Bo, both openly and secretly want him to study for a master's degree.

   However, Lu Chen's heart is relatively firm, and he doesn't think about studying for a master's degree for the time being.

   When he got back to his seat, he heard Jia Bo shouting loudly.

   "Next, Jiang Qingyan!"

   Facing everyone's gaze, Jiang Qingyan slowly got up.

   Her outfit today is quite formal, with a light look and a slim white shirt.

   "Come on." Lu Chen whispered.

"Um."

  Jiang Qingyan nodded slightly and walked to the interview room.

  …

  Jiang Qingyan's time to enter the room was also very short, less than ten minutes.

   "Next, Feng Dinghan."

  …

   In less than an hour, the tutor interview is over.

   "Everyone can leave now."

   "Tomorrow at 8:00 am, the admission list will be announced on the official website of the school's graduate school. The admitted students must report to the graduate school at 10:00 am tomorrow, otherwise they will be regarded as giving up automatically!"

  The exam was over, and everyone left.

  Today, there is no rain.

  Lu Chen and Jiang Qingyan did not go together.

   Back at the hotel alone, Lu Chen finally relaxed completely.

  Although there is not much content in the re-examination, the knowledge is more refined than the initial examination, and there are more things to consider.

  In the afternoon, Lu Chen took advantage of his free time to visit the attractions in Kyoto.

   Now is not the peak tourist season, Lu Chen riding a bicycle alone in the streets is not very interesting.

   Back to the hotel, it is already nine o'clock in the evening.

   The room next door didn't seem to be moving, and Lu Chen didn't care.

   That night, he slept soundly.

  Woke up in the morning, opened my eyes, looked at the phone by the bedside, it was exactly eight o'clock.

   (end of this chapter)