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Wang Guangmei nodded, "I made it in May last year."
"Thanks to you. After listening to your lecture on genetic recombination last time, we went back to study it more clearly, which greatly shortened the time."
"This time we were able to artificially synthesize insulin. Your theoretical support was of great help."
"It'll be great once it's done."
Yang Xiaotao said happily, he knew that this research could win a Nobel Prize.
It's a pity that it has never been successful in previous lives.
Although there are many requirements for the selection, such as the number of people cannot exceed three, the actual value, and the mess, in fact it is the so-called ‘judges’ who control the threshold and look down on us.
But it doesn’t matter, we won’t take this award, and neither will anyone else.
Who told us to make this first?
If others want to win the prize, they cannot avoid Nobel's requirements, which is that they must be completely innovative.
However, if this thing were converted into actual value, it would only be much more than the current palace jade liquor.
Moreover, this is a life-saving medicine.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao felt that in his previous life, he could not achieve mass production and truly benefit diabetic patients. This time, he would make up for this regret.
"Teacher Wang, can the insulin you developed be put into production?"
Yang Xiaotao asked in a low voice. Wang Guangmei was stunned for a moment and then shook her head.
"No!"
Wang Guangmei's somewhat disappointed answer made Yang Xiaotao realize that there might be something else going on.
Otherwise, such important research results will not stop in the laboratory.
Especially since this is a very famous experiment.
"Why?"
Yang Xiaotao asked again.
Wang Guangmei thought for a while and finally said, "We are also thinking about putting it into production during this period, but we are facing more problems than we thought."
"Factory production is different from laboratory research..."
"Anyway, I can't explain it in one or two sentences."
Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao nodded, but did not give up.
"In this case, when will you return to Shanghai, Teacher Wang?"
"If you have enough time, how about we chat together?"
Wang Guangmei was very moved by Yang Xiaotao's words.
"I'm not in a hurry to go back!"
"Okay, I'll invite you to the machine shop tomorrow."
"OK!"
While the two were talking, they found that everyone at the table was looking at Yang Xiaotao.
Chen Yonggui even smiled at this time and said, "Xiao Yang, don't you know Teacher Wang too?"
After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao immediately laughed and said, "Brother Chen, don't tell me, we really know each other."
Now not only Chen Yonggui became interested, but Teacher Yuan on the side was also surprised, "No wonder you two look so familiar when talking. It turns out we have known each other for a long time."
The old man also asked, "Tell me, how did you two meet?"
Before Yang Xiaotao could speak, Wang Guangmei on the side said, "Teacher Yang and I met at a science and technology conference hosted by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences."
"At that time, Teacher Yang came to the stage with the topic of genetic recombination and genetic mutation, which was of great help to our work."
After saying this, Chen Yonggui immediately shouted in surprise, "My dear, brother, who are you?"
"A worker, a teacher, an expert and a professor."
"Tractors are also doing research on this kind of land, and now they are even studying genes. It's amazing."
Several people heard this and found it true.
Of course, the old man just smiled at this, because Chen Yonggui still had a lot to say, such as the research on alloys and the research on machine tools.
He had just received a report from Mr. Chen that this guy's eyes were very powerful.
"I, a revolutionary worker, am just a brick. I can move it wherever it is needed."
Yang Xiaotao said with a smile, and Chen Yonggui nodded immediately after hearing this, "That's a good thing. Move it wherever you need it."
"I told Teacher Wang about the industrial production of insulin. This matter is very important to the development of medicine in our country."
"It's done. It will make more money than medicine and wine."
Yang Xiaotao said to the old man, and Wang Guangmei on the side also looked at the old man with hope in his eyes.
If they want to achieve mass production, they face too many difficulties, which are simply not something that one or two research institutes can afford.
"I know something about this."
The old man tapped his fingers on the table, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Since you asked, I think you should think of a solution first."
Yang Xiaotao nodded.
He wasn't joking, he really wanted to do this well.
"Teacher Wang, let's talk in detail tomorrow."
Wang Guangmei nodded. He didn't expect that coming to Sijiu City for a dinner party would yield such a reward.
I hope Yang Xiaotao won't deal with him.
"I see that you already know most of the people at this table. I'll introduce the rest to you."
Seeing that Yang Xiaotao had many acquaintances, the old man introduced the remaining people to him, "This is your Grandma Lin."
"Hello, Grandma Lin, I'm Yang Xiaotao."
As he spoke, he stood up and stretched out his hands.
The old woman stood up slightly and shook her hand.
The palm is long and slender, and when held, there is a warmth of life.
Chapter completed!