Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

The invitation was sent by someone sent by Chen Yinglong. He was going to marry Xu Jiaqing, and the wedding date was set at the end of this month.

This is a demonstration to Meng Zezhi, and it is a reminder to him.

Because according to the plot, after the wedding, the self-satisfied and self-satisfied Chen Yinglong's mood faded, and then he did not hesitate to force his disheartened predecessor onto the roof of the hospital.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Zhengqing walked over, and with just one glance, he saw the large characters of "Bride Xu Jiaqing" on the invitation card, and his hand hanging by his side unconsciously tightened.

"It's nothing," Meng Zezhi said calmly, "My ex-wife remarried and sent me an invitation."

As he spoke, he casually threw the invitation into the trash can at his feet,

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhengqing's mood improved a lot.

Meng Zezhi pushed the stool on the right to him: "How is the project preparation going?"

Zhu Zhengqing sat down and sighed slightly: "I don't have any clues at the moment."

He had already prepared a good project before, but it was based on the previous research results.Later, the research results were stolen, and the project plan was also stolen.Although the research results were finally snatched back at this moment, the project plan has already been circulated. It is hard to guarantee that the people behind the scenes will not research it in advance, and they will really lose their wives and soldiers by then.

So just in case, Zhu Zhengqing could only make another plan.

It's just that the project can't be prepared so easily.

The scale of the laboratory is limited, and large projects cannot be done. It is enough to do moderate projects once. If you do it again, you will be a little sorry for the favorable conditions offered by Capital University in order to invite him back from Harvard.

"That's it," Meng Zezhi thought for a while, and said, "How about you and I develop the AIDS vaccine together after I find out the special medicine?"

In this regard, Meng Zezhi did not come up with a sudden whim. Although the development of the so-called special medicine was only based on the gourd, it gave him a lot of inspiration. As early as last month, he had an idea in this regard.

Anyway, he is about to get out the special medicine, so it's better to develop the vaccine to make the cake even better.

"Vaccine?" Zhu Zhengqing's eyes lit up, obviously moved.

"If you join, I'm [-]% sure to develop the vaccine." Meng Zezhi gave a conservative figure.

"Okay." Zhu Zhengqing agreed without hesitation.

He chose to believe in Meng Zezhi.

"That's fine." Meng Zezhi said with a smile: "In two days, I will send you a copy of the compiled relevant materials."

"En." Zhu Zhengqing nodded.

Before Meng Zezhi had finished dealing with the ten reviewers, Meng Zezhi fell ill.

This time it was not coughing, blood in the stool and nausea, but persistent fever of unknown cause.

His condition worsened again.

Meng Zezhi's state is obviously not suitable for staying in the laboratory anymore.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhengqing was still there.

Meng Zezhi had a towel on his forehead, his face was pale, and he said helplessly, "I will trouble you for the next thing."

"Don't worry." Zhu Zhengqing straightened the quilt for him and said solemnly.

It is related to his happiness for the rest of his life, how dare he ignore it!

Then he took the excuse of taking better care of Meng Zezhi, and grandiosely occupied the guest room of Meng's house.

Meng Zezhi saw it, but smiled and said nothing.

Thanks to Jiang Qiyang, in the past two years, Chen Yinglong has made a lot of money. It is said that the bonus of "Titanic" alone is nearly 6000 million, and the unit is US dollars.

In this way, Chen Yinglong naturally has the capital to organize his and Xu Jiaqing's wedding ceremony as extravagantly as possible.

A whole five-star hotel is used as the venue, a luxury motorcade, a bride price of 90 million yuan, a diamond ring worth tens of millions, and the wedding dress is made by the famous designer Galliano, inlaid with 1500 crystals and diamonds, used by 28 seamstresses. It took more than 1500 hours to sew it, the whole process was broadcast live, and the true love confession was made. The best man and bridesmaid team even included half of the entertainment circle...

But these have nothing to do with Meng Zezhi.

Because that afternoon, he received two sample issues and thirty separate volumes that only included his papers from the "Annual of Mathematics".

Although the Annals of Mathematics is named after an annual publication, it is actually a bimonthly publication.It was originally published by Harvard University, and later moved to Princeton University, which is known as the world's mathematics center. It is now jointly published by Princeton University and the Princeton Institute for Advanced Study, and the review period is half a year.

Meng Zezhi submitted the manuscript at the end of November, but the paper has already been published in a magazine to be published at the beginning of next month, which shows the efficiency and urgency of the "Annual of Mathematics".

Invisibly, Meng Zezhi actually enjoyed the treatment enjoyed by the guy who stole Zhu Zhengqing's research results. Of course, the other party relied on money to clear the way, while he relied on his own ability.

Meng Zezhi originally wanted to wait for Chen Yinglong to make trouble, and then find an opportunity to reveal the fact that he had solved Goldbach's conjecture. He did not expect that the "Mathematics Annals" would be so powerful, which saved him a lot of effort.

So he braced himself and went to the nursing home with a sample magazine and five separate volumes.

"How did you become like this?" Seeing Meng Zezhi's weak look, Professor Wan looked worried.

"It's okay, I was just tired a while ago." Meng Zezhi opened his eyes and said nonsense, and then passed the paper box in his hand: "I agreed, I will give you a big gift on your 90th birthday. I brought you a great gift."

"I don't celebrate my birthday until next month." Professor Wan blew his beard and stared, but still took the carton: "It's so heavy."

He opened the carton, and what he saw was the octagonal logo of "Annals of Mathematics".

In a trance, an absurd idea suddenly rose in his heart.

Professor Wan couldn't help but looked up at Meng Zezhi, and then, as if he was fully prepared, he reached out and opened the magazine. The title of the first article was "Four Methods to Prove Goldbach's Conjecture". The next thing to see is the author column, with only one name on it: ZezhiMeng

Professor Wan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his chest in the next moment.

His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes moved down a little bit. In the mailing address column, it was not written 'Jingcheng University' in black and white.

Can't be wrong--

His face was flushed red, his eyes were wide open, and then he couldn't catch his breath, and fainted on the spot.

Meng Zezhi caught his breath, and frantically rang the calling bell beside the bed.

Meng Zezhi's original intention was to inoculate Professor Wan, so that when Chen Yinglong launched an attack, any bad news would reach his ears and make him feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating.

Unexpectedly, he had good intentions, but in the end he sent Professor Wan directly to the operating room.

Fortunately, it was not a big deal. Meng Zezhi stayed on all night, and Professor Wan finally woke up early the next morning.

He said weakly: "It's not your fault, it's because I'm old and I can't stand the stimulation... The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each mountain is higher than the other. As expected of my student, I accept this gift. "

Hearing this, the faces of the Wan family present improved a lot.

Meng Zezhi smiled and heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know it until then, but the outside world had changed overnight.