Yang Rui was actually a little disappointed with the progress of the laboratory.

Or, to put it more realistically, Yang Rui was disappointed that no miracle was born in the laboratory again.

In a month, under the experiment of hundreds of cases every day, he had the opportunity to complete the puzzle required for conformation. In the final analysis, he only needed four or five restrictions.

Originally, according to the normal scientific research process, scholars may still need seven or eight or even about ten restrictions to spell out the conformation of G-protein coupled receptors, but Yang Rui can inversely deduce it, and naturally the conformation can be drawn with the minimum number of results.

It's like playing with you drawing and I guess.

It is difficult to guess what it is when drawing two circles. If you put two small circles in a large circle, you can try to guess the face. If you add another checkmark under the two small circles, the success rate of guessing the face will be even higher.

The conditions Yang Rui has seen so far are about two small circles. In this state, can he perform a transmembrane conformation of G protein-coupled receptors?

It is possible to do it, but it is not convincing enough.

If the academic community does not buy it, such articles will be worthless, and it will be very difficult to continue to do it based on this.

Yang Rui needs at least a big circle, and it is best to have a checkmark to match it.

However, for a whole month, the ion channel laboratory did not make hooks or large circles. What they made might include toenails, kun bags, or high heels, and maybe a few hairs could be made, but they always put together the necessary conditions.

Yang Rui gave the laboratory a holiday, and hoped that everyone would calm down and have a new look after the reopening of construction.

However, Yang Rui was not confident whether half a day was enough.

the next day.

Yang Rui got up very early and was eating in the bun shop on the corner of the street before walking slowly to the laboratory.

By the time I arrived at the laboratory, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.

The small yard with the sign of the "Ion Channel" laboratory is filled with impatient researchers and unsatisfied scientific research dogs.

Yang Rui put his hands in his pocket and walked around the field for a while, and did not immediately start his big sleepwalking plan.

The big sleepwalking plan in his pocket can directly guide researchers to take correct and specific experimental steps, and at least find one or two restrictions in advance.

This is Yang Rui's killing weapon, and he doesn't want to use it now.

Yang Rui has left the front line of experiments. He was not an experimental scholar who was good at operating. After becoming the head of the laboratory, his work requirements and time allocation were not allowed to directly guide the specific experimental steps of scientific research dogs.

Of course, if Yang Rui wants guidance, there is no problem.

However, Yang Rui himself is very clear that there are smart people in the scientific research community, and such tricks cannot be used many times. You will not guess anything else. However, experimental plans with unknown sources are very consuming and will have a considerable impact on the recognition of the entire project.

Simply put, it means that the explosion rate will decrease when opening a box with a red name.

The G protein-coupled receptor project has a long way to go. Conformation is only the goal of the first stage, and Yang Rui is not particularly willing to use up his ultimate move at this time.

However, after looking around, Yang Rui still did not see the experiment he wanted, or one of the experiments.

Yang Rui couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Compared to reducing the explosion rate, he was more worried about the boss being stolen.

Maybe not in a short time, but who knows.

Yang Rui was wandering around the laboratory with all his thoughts. He didn't care whether he could do it today, but he wasn't sure how long it would take.

"Director Yang, I feel dizzy when you turn." Gu Qiang couldn't help but say, stopping Yang Rui's pace.

"I'm sorry to want something." Yang Rui coughed softly, couldn't help but look at Gu Qiang's experimental table again, and shook his head and wanted to leave.

Gu Qiang was immediately displeased and said, "Director Yang, if you have something to say, what does shaking your head mean?"

Yang Rui paused for a moment, thinking about whether to take out the big sleepwalking. He hesitated for a moment, but gave up, saying, "I am not optimistic about the results of the experiment you are doing now."

"Is there any problem with my operation?" Gu Qiang was full of fighting spirit. He was quite confident and conceited in terms of experimental operations. As for Yang Rui's experimental operations, it is now recognized as a second-rate level. Gu Qiang did not use a big move such as "disdainful eyes", which was already giving Yang Rui face.

Yang Rui stroked his chin and said, "I won't talk about whether there is any problem with the operation. There is something wrong with your direction."

"Direction? Isn't it trial and error now?"

"If I were you, I would classify the substrates in a suitable manner and then do them in groups. You can't do it with one hammer or another." Yang Rui sighed. Although he was not going to take out the big sleepwalking method, he decided to reveal some dry goods.

Gu Qiang was softened by Yang Rui's words and whispered: "I made the substrate according to different types..."

"You have to classify yourself, not according to the tradition." Yang Rui instructed: "If we sell meat, we have to put fat and lean meat, bones and water separately, right? But what if we are studying medicine? Is it best to classify according to bones?"

Gu Qiang thought for a while, then looked up and asked, "What does it mean?"

"It means that you don't care about the traditional substrate classification method. You have to reclassify the substrate based on the records you have made over so many days and some personal feelings, and provide as much information as possible." Yang Rui sighed and said, "There are so many substrates that you can't finish in your life. You can't keep trying and wrong."

Gu Qiang immediately understood that Yang Rui was actually urging the progress.

He made a record silently and said, "I'll try it."

As a rebellious Xiaoqiang, Gu Qiang's attitude at this time is very nice.

Yang Rui nodded and left with pretentious excitement.

After a while, Yang Rui came back and saw that Gu Qiang had indeed made a new classification. If he wanted to give this classification a more appropriate description, he probably divided the long-haired rabbit and the fox into the same category. From the perspective of a fur merchant, it can only be said to be ordinary.

Not to mention, what Yang Rui wants is not the fur businessman's vision at all.

This guy is indeed not suitable for theory.

Yang Rui made another repeated judgment. Even if he was lucky, Gu Qiang's luck seemed to be an experiment.

Yang Rui smiled bitterly in his heart. When he was about to leave, he saw a familiar noun on the experimental table of a student next to him.

"Your classification is interesting, what do you think?" Yang Rui approached and asked.

The student who was operating the pipette shook his hands twice, but it almost didn't drip into the test tube. He breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Yang Rui again, he became nervous again and said, "I just heard what you said to Teacher Gu, so I made a classification by myself..."

"The adjustment is interesting, I suggest you do it from behind." Yang Rui kindly made a suggestion.

The scientific research dog was reminded by the director of the laboratory, so he naturally nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll do it from behind."

"Yeah." Yang Rui nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "What's your name?"

"My name is Wu Qi. I am a student of Professor Manhai. I am a second-year graduate student this year." The student said, fearing that the influence on Yang Rui would not be profound, and said, "I have published a paper abroad with the signature W.qi."

Yang Rui said "happy" and was about to force the other party to say something, but suddenly his handsome body was shocked: "Your English name is W.qi?"

"Yes. I'll publish my paper under this name."

"It should be called qi.wu, why did it turn around?" Yang Rui asked.

Wu Qi scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I was so excited when filling out the form, so I wrote it back."

"It doesn't matter. If you write it incorrectly, write it incorrectly. Do it well." Yang Rui gently patted W.qi's shoulder three times, as if he was patting a stone monkey.
Chapter completed!