Back To The Age Of The '80s

The next day, the news that Zhou Sitian and Hong Kong governor's wife attended the opening ceremony of Li Zheng's laboratory at Hong Kong University dominated the headlines of the major entertainment sections.

A while ago, the voice of Zhou Sitian's sugar daddy disappeared completely, as if this incident had never happened.

Li Wenhui clarified Zhou Sitian's robbing of resources in public, and praised Zhou Sitian as a very dedicated junior with unlimited potential.

The trend of the entertainment industry changed rapidly, and Zhou Sitian suddenly became a hot new star.

On the other side, Li Zheng returned the hotel room and officially moved into the laboratory.

On the day he moved into the laboratory, he sent a review of the drug principle demonstration of "Baminoxatin" to the "England Journal of Medicine".

"England Medical Journal" is one of the classic journals in the field of clinical medicine and basic medicine.In fact, a review of the principles of original drugs can be submitted to Nature, but Li Zheng finally chose the English Journal of Medicine, not only because of its authority in clinical medicine, but more importantly, the English Journal of Medicine is Collaborative Journal of MHRA.

If this paper is successfully published in the "England Journal of Medicine", then half of the approval of the drug "Paminoxatin" will be completed.

"Li Zheng, your letter." Zheng Lingling trotted over, holding a thick envelope in her hand.

When Li Zheng saw this familiar envelope, a smile flashed in his eyes.

""Microbes"!!" Zhang Yuejun stared at the thick yellow leather envelope without blinking.He stayed in Xu Mingsheng's laboratory for three full years, so he naturally received many letters for him. The reply letter from Microbiology was so thick!Definitely a sample!

That's right, Li Zheng's article on drug catalysts will be scheduled for publication in January. Counting this time, the sample issue should also be sent over.

Li Zheng took the envelope from Zheng Lingling's hand, seeing the excited look on their eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.He remembered that the first SCI paper he published in his previous life was also in Microbiology.At that time, I seemed to be like this too. I was looking forward to it but also apprehensive. When I received the sample magazine, I had to read my article word by word so as to be at ease.

"As long as you put your heart into it, an SCI paper is nothing." Seeing how the two of them were almost glued to the journal, Li Zheng couldn't help but said.

If other people said such words, Zheng Lingling and Zhang Yuejun would definitely give him a supercilious look, but when Li Zheng said this, the effect would be completely different.Zheng Lingling and Zhang Yuejun glanced at each other, and they both saw the expectation in each other's eyes, an SCI paper of their own...

The work enthusiasm of the two suddenly rose to the extreme.

Li Zheng smiled and shook his head, he rubbed his temples, his brows wrinkled into a "Chuan".The laboratory is in place, the equipment is in place, and even the project is ready, but the most important people are missing!

Talent is hard to find.

There are a total of five laboratories in Qingyuan, and Li Zheng plans to use No. 1 and No. 2 laboratories for himself.In his previous life, Li Zheng mainly focused on vaccines and cells in molecular biology. Because active vaccines are often toxic, an independent environment is needed for experiments.And Li Zheng doesn't intend to do another project after one project is over. Having experienced a sudden death, he knows that life is precious and time is precious. God let him be reborn this time. Take out everything.

And he felt that if he just repeated the trajectory of his previous life in this life, then he would be living too sadly.There is still a lot he wants to do in a new life.

Therefore, he intends to use Lab No. 1 to do vaccine research, and Lab No. 2 will be his resident lab. He even changed the second floor of Lab No. 2 into his room.

There are still three laboratories, No. 3, No. 4, No. 5, and Li Zheng does not intend to leave them empty, but the other two existing labs, whether it is Zhang Yuejun or Zheng Lingling, cannot complete a project independently.

Who should I find?

When Li Zheng was worrying, the phone in the laboratory rang.

"Li Zheng, Lao Xu was in a car accident and was hospitalized." Professor Zhao called.

Xu Mingsheng was hit by a car on his way to school this morning. The front bumper of the car fell off, and an iron rod with a diameter of [-] cm inside was inserted into Xu Mingsheng's thigh muscle, causing a penetrating muscle injury. At the same time, CT showed his lungs Bleeding, the person has been taken to the hospital by ambulance.

Li Zheng's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and he stood up abruptly, "Professor Zhao, which hospital? I'll go there right away!"

Xu Mingsheng was the first person besides David to help Li Zheng after he arrived in Xiangjiang.If it was said that David's help to Li Zheng was based on interests, then Xu Mingsheng's love for Li Zheng was entirely out of love for talent.

After hearing that Xu Mingsheng was in Queen Mary Hospital, Li Zheng didn't bother to say anything, and drove directly to the hospital.

Yes, Li Zheng bought a car. This van was originally intended to be used as a laboratory bus, but he didn't expect to be the first to drive it.

Li Zheng doesn't have a driver's license, at least he doesn't have a Hong Kong driver's license in the 80s, but now, he can't care so much.

The car was speeding all the way, but obviously, his luck was not good.A car without a license plate is already eye-catching, let alone his speed is extremely fast.

Soon, at a traffic light intersection, he was stopped by the traffic police.

The traffic policeman had dark skin and thick lips. He looked like he was of mixed Asian and African descent. Li Zheng lowered the window helplessly, "Sorry, I have something urgent."

He has already made plans to be detained...

Well, he knows that driving without a license is wrong.Li Zheng smiled wryly, "If you want to be punished, can you wait for me to come back from the hospital first, I guarantee that I will never run away." He doesn't know the severity of Xiangjiang's punishment for driving without a license, but referring to the West, he will probably be punished. To punish to do voluntary labor...

"Li Zheng?" The traffic policeman stared at Li Zheng's face, and suddenly called out Li Zheng's name.

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Do you know me?"

Hearing Li Zheng's answer, the traffic policeman showed an excited expression, "My son suffers from frozen blood syndrome, and he is now living on drugs. He is only a little old, and we are almost desperate. Yes You have brought us hope! I have read every one of your reports word by word, and I hope your drug will be on the market as soon as possible!"

The Cantonese of the traffic policeman was not standard, but this did not prevent Li Zheng from hearing his excitement.

Li Zheng frowned slightly, "How old is your child? When did you get sick?"

"Yesterday was his two-year-old birthday." The traffic policeman sighed, obviously depressed, "He became ill eight months after he was born, and the poor child can only lie in bed every day, relying on drugs to maintain his life. He couldn't even run in the sun."

Li Zheng couldn't help thinking of the desperate eyes of those frozen blood syndrome children lying on the hospital bed in the original document. He hesitated, took out a pen and paper from the car and wrote down a phone number, "If the child can't hold on anymore, call This call."

What Li Zheng gave him was the phone number of the Indian pharmaceutical company.Li Zheng's drug patent rights have been sold to Roche. Out of respect for intellectual property rights and life, he will not provide semi-finished drugs from the laboratory to this father.However, a pharmaceutical company with a standardized and strict system like Roche cannot release a drug that has not been approved for marketing.

But the Indian pharmaceutical factory is different. The generic drugs of Indian paminoxatin have the effect of 80.00% of the original version, and the management of the Indian pharmaceutical factory is chaotic. If you sincerely want to get some medicine, the possibility is still very high. big.

Because of the clinical data, Li Zheng has been in contact with the Indian side.The Indian pharmaceutical factory has a guilty conscience, so it is very polite to Li Zheng, the inventor of the original drug, and a delicate balance has been formed between the two.

The traffic policeman was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he kept saying "Thank you, thank you" in substandard Cantonese.

Li Zheng coughed dryly and rubbed his right hand on the steering wheel.

The traffic policeman was taken aback when he saw this, and then immediately reacted, "Mr. Li Zheng, you go first." He said and moved out of the way.

Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. To be honest, he was really timid. He had never been in prison in his life.

From the rearview mirror, Li Zheng saw that the mixed-race traffic policeman performed an African tribe's unique etiquette towards his car.

The kind of devotion and gratitude emanating from the bottom of his heart made Li Zheng feel warm all over.

He has to do better to be worthy of their respect.

The road behind was relatively smooth. Li Zheng parked the car in the hospital parking lot and trotted all the way to the door of Xu Ming's sick room.

Not long after Xu Mingsheng's emergency operation was completed, several professors from the medical school were there, and they had expressions of rejoicing, and Li Zheng felt relieved.

"Teacher, how is he?"

Professor Zhao patted Li Zheng on the shoulder, "I didn't intend to let you come over, but Lao Xu's son is abroad, I think if he is fine, he will be very happy to see you when he wakes up. "

In the 80s, the concept of teachers and students was very heavy, and a student was half a son.Although Li Zheng was a monk halfway through, he called Xu Mingsheng a teacher instead of a professor, which was enough to show his attitude.

"Don't worry, it's not life-threatening anymore. The operation was done by Lao Chen himself. The bleeding point was found very accurately, and he didn't suffer any crimes. It's just the penetrating muscle injury. He needs to take good care of it for the first half year." Professor Zhao shook his head and sighed.

Lao Chen is Professor Chen Sufen and the wife of Xu Mingsheng.I was afraid that Professor Chen would be emotional, and the hospital would not approve of her performing the surgery, but Chen Sufen insisted on performing the surgery on her husband herself, and the hospital had no choice but to turn a blind eye and pass by.

"Mary Hospital's disinfection measures have been done well, and my aunt came back and forth all morning to clean it."

"That's right, the weather is warmer and colder now. This time the flu is coming. I heard that Xiangjiang's antibiotics are out of stock."