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"Hmm." Zhao Yi listened.

"Academician Zhao, I saw that your laboratory has also applied for a neurological research project? I was just wondering, can I come here and study with you..."

This request is somewhat abrupt.

Deng Bingcheng was a little embarrassed when he said it. He mainly said that he hoped to use the funds from Zhao Yi's laboratory to do his own research, but he really wanted to do some research on brain nerves, so he could only come here to ask with a cheeky face. .

Deng Bingcheng added, "I am not doing my own research alone, but with you. The two studies have a lot in common, and the transmission of nerve signals is the key."

"I found that your team doesn't seem to have any professional neurology experts. In China, I still have a little reputation in the field of neurology. Maybe it can help."

Zhao Yi dragged his chin to think seriously, as if he was wondering whether to agree or not. In fact, he was lamenting that Deng Bingcheng came at the right time, and he felt like "saying Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here".

Before, he wanted to find someone who has research in neurology, but he never thought about finding a top 'neurologist'.

Before meeting Deng Bingcheng, he had obtained Deng Bingcheng's information. He knew that he was from the Zhongbei Affiliated Laboratory. He was one of the top neurologists in China and a famous neurosurgeon who had done many successful operations.

Such top neurologists are exactly what laboratory research needs.

Of course, you still need to be more reserved.

Zhao Yi thought about it carefully for a long time, and said with some embarrassment, "Our laboratory has a lot of staff, and there are five researchers participating in this project, including myself."

Deng Bingcheng sounded a little disappointed.

"but……"

There was a turning point in Zhao Yi's voice, "Science has no borders, not to mention, we are all going to do research on neural transmission, and we can do it together."

Deng Bingcheng immediately showed joy.

Zhao Yi paused for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay to do research together. Some things need to be agreed in advance. First of all, we took over the project. The results, especially the results related to neural transmission, belong to our laboratory. The Affiliated Laboratory of Beijing Medical Sciences has nothing to do, but you can add a name to the results of the paper."

Deng Bingcheng nodded seriously. He didn't care about this at all, because he felt that the transmission of nerve signals was a very difficult basic research. Even if there were any results, they would be small, and there was no need to discuss the ownership of the results. In addition, the project belonged to Zhao Yi's experiment. It is also reasonable for the results to belong to Zhao Yi's laboratory.

Zhao Yi talked about the next one, "Although our research has many similarities, there are also many differences. You are doing brain research, so it should be more medical?"

"If it is a result related to brain research, it still belongs to our laboratory. If there are medical-related patents, we will account for [-]% of them."

"Papers are optional, and whoever does the research is the one who publishes it."

"In addition, a confidentiality agreement must be signed."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he looked at Deng Bingcheng earnestly. His request sounded excessive, but in fact, it was a legitimate request, because the research funds were provided by laboratories and research institutes, and the research funds related to brain nerves may be much higher. A few million dollars is spent, even if there is overlap in the research, it will not save much money. They are equivalent to providing Deng Bingcheng with scientific research funds and an environment.

If a scientific research institution cooperates with an enterprise, the terms of the contract are similar. The enterprise contributes funds and owns the technology patent ownership, while the scientific research institution is responsible for research and only occupies a small part of the technology patent right.

In addition, the reason why Zhao Yi asked for so many is also directly related to the process of producing results.

Although Deng Bingcheng is a top neuroscientist in China, the possibility of achieving results in brain nerve research is still very small, but it is different to have him to assist and guide during the research process.

He can use his ability to find out the key to the experimental process, results and data, which will definitely help the research a lot. It can even be said that he is the key to the results.

If it were Gao Yihua, he wouldn't ask for so much. The two of them are very familiar with each other. Gao Yihua is still a professor at Yanhua University.

Deng Bingcheng is different.

He is an outsider.

When doing research with outsiders, it must be agreed in advance that villains first and gentlemen second, so that there will be no conflicts and differences.

After listening to Zhao Yi's words, Deng Bingcheng frowned and thought carefully for a while, finally nodded and said, "Academician Zhao, I agree with what you said, but my research may cost extra..."

"Funding is not a problem!"

Zhao Yi waved his hand, "Just say what you want, the important thing is not to go too far, you can do whatever you can."

Deng Bingcheng suddenly brightened up.

"Funding is not a problem!" It sounded very proud.

As a researcher who has been struggling with funding for a long time, Deng Bingcheng has an urge to shed tears.

Which scientific research institution can cooperate with his experiment and provide enough financial support, even if it is a free job.

……

Deng Bingcheng signed three agreements in a row, including a cooperative research agreement, an agreement on the distribution of results, and a confidentiality agreement. He felt like he had signed a contract of prostitution, which even included working hours.

For example, you must work more than [-] hours on related projects.

A thousand hours!

Because I have my own job as a chief doctor, I can work up to three days a week on average, and it takes about a year to work eight hours a day.

Fortunately, there is another clause in the agreement that Zhao Yi's laboratory and the Biomedical Research Institute will provide an additional fund of no less than 100 million and a salary of more than [-] per hour.

"50 yuan an hour..."

"Although it's not much, it's just earning extra money." Deng Bingcheng could only smile wryly. Compared with ordinary migrant workers, 50 yuan per hour is not low, but he is the top neurologist and famous neurosurgeon in China. Doctor, fifty per hour is not enough.

Of course.

Deng Bingcheng is very satisfied with the agreement while having financial support for research and earning extra money incidentally.

He is also looking forward to getting to work.

At noon the next day, after finishing his work in the hospital, he came to the Medical Science Center, wanting to familiarize himself with the environment first.

When I got to the door of Zhao Yi's laboratory, I saw a young man who seemed to be a student, holding a large plate of hairy crabs exuding a tempting aroma, pushing the door and putting it on the outside table.

He also yelled, "It's made by the chef of the restaurant, it's just out of the pan, it's hot!"

Deng Bingcheng looked at the plate, and saw that among the dozen or so hairy crabs, there was one 'King Crab'. He swallowed his saliva smelling the scent, and asked the young man next to him, "This is...?"

"Lunch!"

Fan Lei said very heartily, and then took the initiative to shake hands with Deng Bingcheng, "My name is Fan Lei, the logistics of the institute. Are you Dr. Deng Bingcheng? When you work here in the future, you can come to me for any life matters."

"okay."

Deng Bingcheng nodded and continued to ask, "Is this lunch? Lunch from the laboratory?"

"That's right? What's wrong?" Fan Lei asked in confusion.

"Oh, nothing, just asking."

Deng Bingcheng tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, so as not to show himself as an "old hat", thinking in his heart, "If I knew that the working meal was this standard, I should not have gone back yesterday. No wonder the Institute of Biomedical Sciences can become the number one in the country. , This is how to treat scientific researchers well!"

"I thought that Zhongbei was treated well, but it seems that my vision is limited."

"What poor days were those!"

"or……"

"Resign? Come here to look for opportunities? I'm a brain neurologist, and I'm here to do research at the Medical Science Center, right?"

Chapter 493 How can I get rid of gravity?

Deng Bingcheng was shocked.

He is not the kind of person who is ignorant. He has eaten all the delicious hairy crabs, but this is the first time he has seen hairy crabs for work meals.

The working meals in general laboratories are just ordinary meals delivered by nearby catering companies, while the laboratories inside universities mostly eat directly from the cafeteria, which is the same as what students eat.

Fortunately, the Institute of Biomedical Sciences, directly braised hairy crabs, including a king crab.

This level of working meals is simply too extravagant.

Deng Bingcheng felt a little hungry, but he still resisted the desire to eat, and asked Fan Lei about his work. He could tell that the young man in front of him must know that he was coming to work.

"Doctor Deng, this way please!"

Fan Lei didn't come for Deng Bingcheng, but he still warmly entertained him.

There are several people in the laboratory hall, the most familiar one is Liu Chengjie, and the others are associate researchers and students under Zhu Qi and Li Ming.

Some of them were busy with the affairs at hand, and some of them followed suit when they were free.

Liu Chengjie belongs to Zhao Yi's laboratory, and as an associate researcher, he also felt that he was in his own home field. He also came to ask about Dr. Deng, and then entertained him.

The two took Deng Bingcheng to a small room on the side of the corridor, only to find that it was a small laboratory after entering.

The small laboratory is about [-] square meters, and it feels very spacious when you walk in. There are several basic equipment on both sides. The office has a desk, a computer, and a nice single bed.

Deng Bingcheng went in and walked around, and immediately felt very satisfied. He could see that the laboratory had been installed a long time ago, but the equipment inside was all brand new, including the computer in the compartment, which should be specially made for him. prepare.

He returned to the door and asked Fan Lei, "You know, is there any other preparations for my research in the laboratory?"

What Deng Bingcheng wanted to ask was about the project, but thinking that the other party was just a logistics worker, and probably didn't know what was going on inside, it seemed like asking about his own salary.

Fan Lei understood the meaning, "There are chimpanzees reserved for experiments in the institute. Arrangements were made yesterday, but you also know that it is not easy to transport them. It should take about three days."

Deng Bingcheng nodded repeatedly.

The gorilla is supported by Zhao Yi's laboratory, but it uses the resources of the research institute.

The research institute already has a reserve of chimpanzees for research. When the laboratory needs them, it is impossible to spend additional funds to buy them. Shipped in time.

Of course.

There is still dissatisfaction.

Yan Xuelin knew that Zhao Yi's laboratory was using the gorilla stored in the laboratory for research by an outsider, and his face suddenly turned dark and frightening.

It's all money!

The market price of an experimental chimpanzee is as low as 200 million RMB.

It’s okay if you only do ordinary observation experiments, but the other party is still a neurosurgeon, a guy who does brain research, maybe it’s just ordinary observations?Maybe just stabbing a chimpanzee in the head.

The chimpanzee used as an experiment can be regarded as a worthy death, but its own price of 200 million...

"Ugh!"

If it was placed in another laboratory, Yan Xuelin would definitely refuse directly, but Zhao Yi’s laboratory had no choice but to agree with Zhao Yi himself, so he could only reluctantly agree, thinking to himself, “I hope that Dr. Deng, who studies neuropathy, , I can really research something!"

"If you produce results, you won't lose money!"

What scientific research institutions need most is results. Only with sufficient results can they obtain higher funding support and expand their influence in the field.

Zhao Yi's laboratory signed an agreement with Deng Bingcheng. His related research results belonged to Zhao Yi's laboratory, which means that he belonged to the Institute of Biomedicine. As long as he can produce results, everything is worth it.

When Deng Bingcheng heard that the chimpanzee was on the way, his face burst into a smile. He always wanted to have a chimpanzee for research.

The affiliated laboratory of Zhongbei Medicine still has some strength, but because most of the researchers are doctors, and only a few are professional medical researchers, their research funding is not high, and it is difficult to apply for tens of millions of large projects .

Deng Bingcheng has produced a lot of results, but it is a bit too extravagant for the laboratory to spend a lot of money to equip him with an experimental chimpanzee. His research does not meet this standard, or he cannot apply for it if he meets it.

In the process of doing research, as long as there is an alternative method, I will definitely choose to replace it, and everything is based on saving money.

Now at the Biomedical Research Institute, Deng Bingcheng was directly equipped with experimental chimpanzees. Deng Bingcheng was very moved, as if he had received a salary of [-] for decades, and had a part-time job by the way...

What the hell?

A salary of [-]?

Deng Bingcheng really had the urge to quit his original job and come here directly, but he still suppressed it, because he is a doctor by profession, and it is impossible to abandon his profession as a doctor and devote himself to scientific research.

unless……

"Maybe in a few more years? With scientific research as the main job and doctor as the deputy." Deng Bingcheng thinks it is indeed possible, as long as he does not have a fixed schedule, he can have more time for research.

After staying in the small laboratory for a while, Deng Bingcheng went to the lobby of the laboratory, greeted a few people next to him, got to know each other briefly, and followed Fan Lei to the main laboratory.

The area of ​​Zhao Yi's laboratory is very large, occupying one-third of the entire floor. There are two main laboratories, which are specially used by researchers. They go to the largest laboratory on the south side.

This laboratory can be regarded as the "central laboratory", which is larger than the other main laboratory and has more complete equipment. There are three large-scale equipment with over ten million yuan.

At this time, several researchers were inside.

When Fan Lei knocked on the door, Zhu Qi, who had come out of the glass cubicle, yelled 'Please come in', and they went in together.

Although it was already noon, several researchers were still working hard.

After Zhu Qi met Deng Bingcheng for a while, he helped to introduce the experiment content. He first took Deng Bingcheng into the compartment.

Li Ming and Ai Lixin are doing delicate work together. They need to separate the nerve cells, then perform a series of treatments, and make basic observations under the microscope.

This is the most basic work starting from cell research.

Deng Bingcheng looked at it and nodded again and again. He just thought it was very powerful, very powerful, and he couldn't say anything specifically, because he specialized in surgery, and the Institute of Biomedical Sciences was good at the study of pathological mechanisms. They had been dealing with cells and microorganisms for a long time. What they did was very good. The professionalism can be said to be the top in the country, and it is impeccable.

Neurological research is also related to cell research, but because doctors treat patients, they only need to study treatment methods, not pathological mechanisms at the cellular level.

For Deng Bingcheng's professional research on the cell level, he can only stand aside and watch.

Another research place has completely changed its appearance, and it is even funny. Several crabs are placed on the table, and some of their legs are still moving.