Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Eight hundred and thirtieth IX live long see

Tobiles was really anxious.

Dalbeco's trip to Japan has begun. If you don't take Yang Rui back to Beijing, you can't let Dalbeco come to Xizhaizi Township to see Yang Rui. Not to mention the hard work and waste of time on the journey, this is too direct.

Americans are also subtle. Although Dalbeco wanted to listen to Yang Rui's story in person, he had not yet thought of this level.

Of course, Yang Rui wouldn't really let Dalbeko come to Xizhaizi Township to meet him. The latter helped him a lot. In fact, although the two spent most of the time talking across the air, in terms of relationships, they were more intimate than many people who met every day.

Yang Rui arranged for Ganhu to work in the development zone and Huarui Pharmaceutical Factory, and then reviewed the laboratories of Xibao Middle School and the laboratories of Hedong University before booking a flight ticket to leave.

With the help of Tobiles, who had been anxious for a long time, the tense air tickets and train tickets at the end of the festival were not a problem. The Railway Bureau even arranged a separate soft sleeper car, with only two people, Yang Rui and Tobiles.

In the busy situation after the Spring Festival, only foreign friends can receive this treatment.

In contrast, the flight from Pingjiang to Beijing was not good. The flight Il 18 was said to be a good plane. After 2010, it can be said to be a famous aircraft. It has been a special plane for Premier Zhou and is a veteran of civil aviation's opening of plateau routes. However, from the time when Premier Zhou was engaged in diplomacy to 1985, even the best plane was exhausted. The "substitute" plan to promote self-reliance has made the take-off and landing experience extremely bad.

Yang Rui was very suspicious that the Moutai liquor provided on the plane was to intoxicate passengers so as not to be disturbed by the roaring engine, or be smoked by second-hand smoke or other unknown smells.

Fortunately, the food is really good, and after the stop, I will still give Yang Rui a meal to make him full. Then I will add a little cigarette, red wine or expensive Moutai. The journey of a few hours can always pass.

After sleeping at home for a day, Yang Rui returned to Peking University to take out his leave the next afternoon.

At the beginning of the new semester, everyone was busy with the administrative teaching staff. However, Yang Rui's arrival still caused a gust of wind. Many office workers and teachers would greet him with a smile when they saw him.

If it were before, Yang Rui, as a student, would have been nice. As the director of the ion channel laboratory, he would have encountered some smiling faces from time to time, but if he had to say that he would be greeted all the way, he had never encountered them.

In just two floors, Yang Rui walked for nearly ten minutes, and people kept calling him and asked about the documentary and the Nobel Prize. When Beijing TV was following the filming, there were not so many people paying attention to it.

After finally walking to the door of Professor Cai’s office, Yang Rui had no time to knock on the door, Dean Liu, who was diagonally opposite, rushed out.

"Yang Rui is back." Dean Liu looked up at Yang Rui happily, as if he was looking at the red apples on the tree.

Yang Rui always felt that Dean Liu's eyes were a little too eager, and today he felt even more embarrassed: "I came back yesterday and wanted to come to school to sell off the leave."

"I'm finally back, my family is fine."

"fine."

"You, you've become famous now!" Dean Liu patted Yang Rui's shoulder hard and praised: "You're in good health, are you in good health?"

Yang Rui nodded repeatedly: "It's okay."

"You must be healthy, you have to work hard for another 30 years... Well, you are only 20 years old this year, right?"

“It’s 21.”

"It's only 51 for another 30 years, and it's not enough to be retired... If you look at it this way, you can still have 50 years. Maybe it's going to take 60 years. There are many members of our biology department who are 80 years old. It's not like those who are engaged in nuclear research. Whether they can live to the age of 80 is not necessarily..."

Yang Rui hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Director Liu, it's not appropriate to say this."

"What's wrong with it? They know that their lives are short, so what can they do well?" Dean Liu waved his hand and said, "It's also very dangerous for us to do biological activities. You see, none of them are easy to do microbial activities and infectious science."

After saying that, President Liu quickly said, "Yang Rui, if you have nothing to do infectious science, you should not do infectious science. Health is the most important thing."

“Yes, I have exercises.”

"Yes, you need to exercise well. You are nominated for the Nobel Prize. The next task is to live for a long time and not leave the scientific research community..."

"kindness?"

"It is possible to mention the Nobel Prize if you live for a long time. Look at the people above, they are short for twenty years, and they can last for thirty or forty years. If you achieve results at my age, you will be seventy years old. If you wait for 40 years, you will be 90 years old." President Liu sighed and said, "The research of many people is only after thirty or forty years. At that time, if a person dies, the Nobel Prize will not be given to the dead. For example, Mendeleev, how important the periodic table of elements is. If he can live to 80 years old, he will definitely win the Nobel Prize."

Yang Rui was silent for a few seconds, and in the long-term look of Liu Yuan's eyes, he said, "I will insist on living to 80 years old."

"I really hope I can see you win the Nobel Prize alive." Dean Liu imagined the future.

By that time, Dean Liu was only 110 years old.

Yang Rui thought silently: Immortality is indeed the common expectation of mankind.

However, Dean Liu did not feel that there was anything wrong with his wish to live to be 110 years old. It was indeed no problem. Therefore, Dean Liu patted Yang Rui on the shoulder again and encouraged: "You must take care of yourself."

"yes."

"Are you here to find Professor Cai? Professor Cai has been busy recently."

Yang Rui thought to himself: You finally got to the point. He nodded and said, "I heard it."

"Do you have any ideas?"

Yang Rui asked strangely: "Should you have an idea?"

"Don't your ion channel laboratory want to add something new? The school canceled the PCR project this time, and the funds were allocated by Professor Cai and Researcher Wu."

Yang Rui's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "What can he allocate?"

"You can't use much." Dean Liu changed his mind, but said: "It's possible to open some other small projects for the ion channel laboratory."

Yang Rui immediately understood and hurriedly thanked Dean Liu.

When the latter returned to the office, Yang Rui knocked on Professor Cai's door.

After the greetings, Professor Cai finally proposed resources for sharing.

The two-page list of instruments suddenly moved Yang Rui: "I'll choose whatever I want?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next