Back To The Age Of The '80s

"The operation was a success. But Mr. Li, this old man will not be able to engage in high-intensity work in the future. I heard that the old man is a scientist. At his age, he should spend his old age in peace." The tall foreign doctor took off his mask and looked at him. Said to Li Zheng seriously.

"Thank you very much, Dr. George." Li Zheng said sincerely.

In the 80s, domestic and foreign medical exchanges were poor, and PTCA technology was not introduced into China.After Li Zheng suggested that coronary angioplasty might be able to treat Mr. Meng, Chen Anbang immediately asked foreign friends for information on PTCA technology. After confirming that this technology has been widely promoted in the United States, and the cure rate is extremely high, he excitedly spoke to Li Zheng. Say thank you.

Li Zheng was a good man to the end and asked Kent to invite an American doctor over.But for some reason, the news that he had invited a doctor reached Liang Zhe's ears, so the people from Huaqing picked up from the airport not only the blond American doctor, but also this Mr. Liang who was under pressure all over his body.

"Okay, I'm fine." Li Zheng walked up to Liang Zhe, stretched out his right hand calmly, and secretly hooked Liang Zhe's little finger.

The expression on Liang Zhe's face froze, and the breath in his whole body became gentler at a speed visible to the naked eye. He grabbed Li Zheng's hand and put it into his pocket.

Then he responded in a low voice, "Yeah."

Zhao Depei, Chen Anbang and others were immersed in the joy of Meng Lao's successful operation, but they did not notice their little tricks.

"Anbang, the doctor also said that Mr. Meng's body can no longer be tired, and you have to work hard in the laboratory. After all, it is an international cooperation project, so pay attention!" Zhao Depei patted Chen Anbang on the shoulder and said.

Chen Anbang nodded seriously.

"The results of the first phase of the project are about to come out, and Huaqing has completed 30% of the data analysis and interpretation. The teacher will be very happy when the project paper is published."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Depei smiled all over his face. First, the donation of the laboratory made Huaqing show its face internationally, and then the international project cooperation. Take another step.

Li Zheng's laboratory was also announced to be completed a month ago, and experimental equipment arrived one after another.

Compared with the opening ceremony of Li Zheng's laboratory, this time the opening ceremony was a bit crude. Li Zheng, Liang Zhe, Zhao Depei, and Chen Anbang had a meal together.On a temporarily borrowed dining table, the establishment of the "Ninth Biological Research Laboratory of Huaqing University", which Huaqing students are most proud of, was announced.

But what Li Zheng didn't expect was that on the second day after the establishment of the laboratory, Liu Sichao appeared at the door of the ninth laboratory.

"Oh, don't look at me that way, Mr. Liang is still nearby." Liu Sichao said with a smirk.

He pushed the big and small bags into the ninth laboratory, "Boss, I suddenly discovered that I am also a patriotic young man, oh no, a patriotic middle-aged man, so I came back after repenting. But being patriotic is patriotic, and our salary is calculated separately. "

He coughed dryly, "The prices here are low, and I won't take advantage of you. You can pay me according to Xiangjiang's salary."

Hearing this, Li Zheng laughed softly.

Looking at Liu Sichao's expectant gaze, Li Zheng's eyes showed a hint of warmth.

"No." He paused, and seeing Liu Sichao getting anxious, he said slowly, "At least a patriotic subsidy must be added."

Liu Sichao smiled so much that his gums were exposed.

With the appearance of Liu Sichao, the framework of the Ninth Laboratory was quickly set up, and the next thing to do was to fill and perfect it.In layman's terms, it is recruitment.

The ninth laboratory is different from Li Zheng's laboratory, it is a laboratory affiliated to the school, so the recruitment is mainly for graduate students and doctoral students.

"The Ninth Biological Research Laboratory is recruiting."

"Laboratory Ninth? Why haven't I heard of it? It's newly opened?"

"It's Professor Li Zhengli. The laboratory donated by Roche is really huge. Even Professor Meng's laboratory is not as big as it."

"You don't know, Professor Li has a Li Zheng laboratory named after himself in Xiangjiang. Last month, it ranked No. 18 in the global biological laboratory scientific research value list! If we perform well in the ninth laboratory , maybe you can enter Li Zheng's laboratory!"

The recruitment of the Ninth Laboratory is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, which makes the whole Tsinghua University come alive all of a sudden.

The recruitment work is carried out in an orderly manner.Liang Zhe was fed up with the days of separation between the two places, and stayed in Huajing for half a month, and the two gradually got used to this slow-paced life.

Get up early to have a meal, jog around the villa twice, and then one enters the laboratory and the other enters the study to command remotely.Then... Elder Meng passed away.

When the news came, the cup in Li Zheng's hand fell to the ground, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Liang Zhe drove me to the hospital." He clenched his right hand into a fist, trying to calm himself down.

When they arrived, there were already many people standing in the corridor, besides Zhao Depei, Chen Anbang and others whom Li Zheng knew, there were many people whom Li Zheng knew but couldn't name.

The current Li Zheng didn't have the intention of admiring the great man, he walked quickly to Chen Anbang, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on, didn't it mean that the operation was a success!"

Chen Anbang looked sad and angry, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "It's not because of the operation."

"The research results of the first phase of our cooperation project with the University of Chicago have been published, but when the Chicago Biological Laboratory signed, the teacher's laboratory was placed in the column of the second author. Obviously, according to the completion ratio of the project, our laboratory The signature should be tied with the Biology Laboratory of the University of Chicago."

Li Zheng could see that Chen An's eyes were almost bleeding from anger.

"We fought for it! We protested! But they didn't pay attention to us at all! What they are looking for is not a partner at all, but a fool who is willing to do trivial data analysis for them!"

"The teacher attaches great importance to this cooperation. We know that the teacher can't stand this kind of insult, so none of us dare to say it, but I didn't expect that the teacher asked the nurse to buy the periodical while on the hospital bed. I..."

After speaking, Chen Anbang broke down in tears.

"Teacher..." Li Zheng called out unconsciously. Chen Anbang was so immersed in his grief that he didn't notice Li Zheng's "slip of the tongue".

In 1985, he did not change the fate of this great old man after all, perhaps, he even made the old man die more painfully.

In his previous life, when Mr. Meng left, he might have been reluctant to part with regrets, but this time, he was carrying grief and pain.

Liang Zhe held Li Zheng's hand with his hands.

"'Extend the storage time of human transplanted organs'?" Li Zheng's voice was cold.

Since his rebirth, he has always had a principle of not destroying the normal ecology of the scientific research community.Don’t do projects that others are already working on and have achieved certain results, and don’t make alternatives available early for projects that others have just made project results that haven’t earned back their costs.

Because he knows that scientific research is a very time-consuming and painstaking project, and every scientific research achievement is the crystallization of countless people's countless efforts and time.

Just like the protection of drug patents by the international community, because the investment in drug research is too large, if there is not enough profit incentive, no company will be willing to take such a big risk.

If there is no patent protection for drugs, everyone can counterfeit them, and there will be no more innovative drugs in this world, and the history of human drugs will eventually stop.

The same is true for scientific research projects. If you have worked hard for several years or even more than ten years, others will have produced the results of the project, or you have achieved results with great difficulty, and others will have better products. For a person's scientific research life, it is almost devastating.

After all, a person's scientific research career is at most four to fifty years, how many times can this kind of blow be suffered?

But this time, Li Zheng had an impulse, a willful one-time impulse.

"Professor Chen, are you still planning to continue this project?" Li Zheng asked in a deep voice.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Chen Anbang's face, "The contract has already been signed, what should we do if we don't do it?"

"Then you don't mind, let's play a friendly match between the ninth laboratory and your laboratory." Li Zheng fiddled with the old-fashioned watch on his wrist.

Due to the longevity of the old-fashioned watch, the movement of the second hand slowed down, but Li Zheng still did not intend to take the watch off his wrist, and even preferred to prepare another watch in the laboratory for this reason.

"What... what?" Chen Anbang was stunned.

"What I mean is that the first project of the Ninth Laboratory has been established, which is to extend the storage time of human transplanted organs."

The lighter was flickering in Li Zheng's hands, which represented the uneasy mood of its owner.

Chen An opened and closed his mouth again, and was speechless for a long time.

After about 2 minutes, he spoke with difficulty: "Li Zheng, I envy your drive, but a scientific research career is very precious, and you are young, so I don't want you to take detours."

Li Zheng's eyebrows softened, "Teacher, you just need to answer if I mind."

teacher?Chen Anbang was stunned, but he soon realized that this was probably Xiangjiang's addressing habit. He remembered that someone mentioned that in Xiangjiang's workplace, many people would call their predecessors teachers.

"Of course I don't mind." If it wasn't for the reason of the contract, he would like to dump the stall and leave. Who cares if it has competitors.

Chen Anbang even thought in his heart that if Li Zheng could really invent the technology of "extending the storage time of human transplanted organs" before the biological laboratory of the University of Chicago, then he would probably be very happy.

Li Zheng smiled, "I see, thank you, Professor Chen." After speaking, he took Liang Zhe and strode away.