Chapter eight hundred and seventieth old tree
"Researcher Ji..., you are an old senior. In my impression, you have always been famous for promoting your juniors. Unfortunately, it is better to meet than to be famous... Haha..." If it weren't for the current meeting scene, Liang Ce would have smiled to the sky.
If not, he cannot express his shocked feelings.
Liang Ce has not heard of the modifier "Minister Liang's grandson" for a while.
Ji Shan's eyelids were thick like tree bark. When he lifted a little, deep wrinkles appeared and said, "If I want to support my juniors, I should also support my seniors with strength. Besides, you don't need me to support me, you have Minister Liang."
This is the second time I have called "Minister Liang", and the blue veins on Liang Ce's temples have jumped up.
"Researcher Ji, now the rebellion is not a matter of implicating the nine tribes. Why? My grandfather is Minister Liang, can't I do research?" Liang Ce was not a weak person. He quickly adjusted his mentality and fought back vigorously.
Ji Shan said without much care: "Of course you can do research, but your level is not as good as Yang Rui, so you should not use Minister Liang's power to deal with Yang Rui."
"I... how can I use Minister Liang's power to deal with Yang Rui? Researcher Ji, you can't spit out a slander." Liang Ce was already guilty.
Ji Shan did not let him go, and his old wooden cheeks said without any change: "Are you just using Minister Liang's power now? As far as I know, this meeting was not attended by Minister Liang. As a result, he not only attended the meeting temporarily, but also invited more than a dozen scholars to attend. Coincidentally, these more than a dozen scholars are also members of the GMP committee, and are qualified to vote in the next by-election voting."
Before Liang Ce could speak, Ji Shanma said nonstop: "It's more than that. You see the distribution of group discussions. Each group is assigned a member of the GMP committee. Moreover, only you can act freely in the audience. Wouldn't it be just right for you to talk about us?"
Ji Shan's truth made Liang Ce feel confused.
How else can I answer this?
The legendary Ji Shan is not like this.
Once upon a time, Ji Shan was a famous person who could not fight back or scold him. Although Liang Ce had never seen him, he always heard of him.
But the difference between reality and legend is too far.
Not only Liang Ce, but also scholars at the same table were frightened and even felt embarrassed inexplicably.
An elderly scholar of Ji Shan, who is about the same age as Ji Shan, said softly in a speechless manner: "Old Ji, please forgive others when you have to forgive others. Why are you getting older and getting angry?"
"I'm not angry, but I just know where the anger is used." Ji Shan turned his head and looked at the other party, saying, "If I dared to get angry, the Red Little Soldier would have dared to burn my saplings. I compromised, in order to save a little energy for the laboratory, a little energy for our country's botany."
"Lao Ji, we all see what you did back then." The elderly scholar nodded and said, "Everyone remembers..."
"What I did is not for everyone to remember." Ji Shan had no intention of compromise at this time, and his voice became louder and louder.
Liang Ce was scared, he was really scared.
Think about it, now he is sitting on the rostrum, as well as many important officials from the Ministry of Health, scholars from the audience, and important scholars in the Ministry of Health system.
In a short period of time, everyone can pretend to be deaf and dumb, but if Ji Shan is like this, Liang Ce really doesn't know how to deal with it.
Not for the GMP committee, he is for his own life.
"Researcher Ji, I have also made achievements. I have done cephalosporin project and developed a new production line for our Beijing Pharmaceutical Factory. I have also published papers in foreign journals..." Although Liang Ce was showing off his achievements, his tone was not showing off. As far as his deskmate felt, he seemed to be asking for help.
Ji Shan unexpectedly refused to give in and said, "As far as I know, cephalosporin was not invented by you, and the capsules and injections of cephalosporin were not developed by you."
"ah?"
"Yang Rui did remove ferrodone, and I heard that the clinical performance was good."
"He is doing a little bit stronger, I admit, but I mean, I have done some work, the GMP committee is not an academic committee, you can't just look at academic abilities."
Ji Shan's mouth slanted again, and said with a smile: "We are all insiders. We are all insiders to develop new drugs and generic drugs. It is clear what the difference between them is. Do you think Yang Rui's deferrosterone is a little better than the cephalospores you made?"
Liang Ce's face turned red.
The gap between new drugs and generic drugs is the difference.
Any third world country can copy a generic drug, such as India, or every drug must be copied, but the research and development of new drugs is not something I can do if any country or any institution in the world dares to say 100% that I can do.
The same medicine is used. Those who make new medicines can be said to be gods, while those who make generic medicines are just businessmen.
Liang Ce was already shameless when he was mixed with fish eyes, but he didn't expect that Ji Shan really pulled off his fig leaf.
Not only that, Ji Shan, no matter how low Liang Ce's head was, said unceremoniously: "You said you have developed a new production line for Beijing Pharmaceutical Factory. I won't talk about the difference between installing a production line and developing a production line. As far as I know, Yang Rui is now building a new pharmaceutical factory."
Liang Ce's face turned redder and he was completely confused.
Ji Shan didn't let him go, and said again: "Let's talk about the papers published in foreign journals, it's not that there is anything to say. The quality and quantity of papers published by Yang Rui should be among the best in China. So, I support Yang Rui and oppose you, not because Yang Rui is a little bit stronger than you, but because Yang Rui is much stronger than you. I don't all depend on academic ability. From the quality required by members of the GMP committee, you are also lagging behind in all aspects."
Speaking of this, not only is the table silent, but the tables next to it are also silent, but they just quietly listen to the gossip with their ears.
Liang Ce hoped that someone could stand up and interrupt Ji Shan's words at this time.
However, there are no scholars who do so.
Although not everyone present is like Ji Shan, there are not many people who like Liang Ce.
No matter when, the third generation of officials are very sensitive.
Liang Ce's face turned red, blue, black, black and white, white and red.
Finally, after a minute or two, Liang Ce's brain resumed movement. He said bitterly: "Researcher Ji, why bother?"
"I am older and take more and more medicines, so when I saw the by-election list, I thought, I must choose Yang Rui, not Liang Ce. Why? Because I think the medicine I took was supervised by someone like Yang Rui, not Minister Liang's grandson, who supervised the production." Ji Shan's eyes gradually became bright, and he only heard him with a little memory: "I criticize you now, in order to make the country's academic work proceed normally. If you are not at the level, you can go down and make the level rise and make things happen. It's that simple."
The big hat that was corrected was hit by Liang Ce's eyes.
"I didn't speak back then, to protect as much as possible. Now, I'm talking back now, to protecting as much as possible." Ji Shan's tone gradually softened, and his eyes looked at Liang Ce were much gentler, and he said, "I don't choose you, not because you are Minister Liang's grandson, but because your level is not enough. Regardless of whether you understand or not, I will say these words."
Liang Ce didn't think Ji Shan's tone had really softened. What he felt was that the spear had been replaced with a soft knife, not only inserted and pulled, but also stirred it in his wound.
"I..." Liang Ce opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"Don't you go to other tables to lobby?" Ji Shan returned to his stability like an old tree.
Liang Ce looked at both sides unnaturally.
Some people flashed away from his eyes, some looked at him with curious and suspicious eyes, and some looked at him with scrutiny eyes.
But no matter what kind of person they were, Liang Ce could not notice the kindness in their eyes.
Liang Ce knew that they would not say it like Ji Shan, but who knew what they were thinking.
Who knows how they will fill in that small piece of paper on the day of voting?
Chapter completed!