Yang Rui absolutely does not allow anyone to seize the fruits of victory when he fights with his own hands and hands. Songdao Heng is not good, Songdao Maple is not good, and even a gift is not good.

However, he was not sure what methods would Songdo Heng take after he arrived in China.

If the "Japanese friends" said that they gave him a lot of reminders, Yang Rui also thought of many countermeasures, but these would not make him really at ease.

20 million US dollars in this era is like a god, especially in mainland China where poverty is jingling. Yang Rui can think of dozens of ways to play by just using his brain. I believe that Lord Songdo Heng came over with confidence, and he would not think less than him.

According to legend, in the 1980s, in order to get some US dollars, China sold all the most sophisticated strategic missiles to Saudi Arabia. In contrast, an immature biological laboratory really couldn't sell much.

The value between biotechnology and missile technology, as well as the value between biological achievements and missile experiments, are still two concepts. US$20 million is a concept at any time, and is a bug-level concept.

After thinking about it, Yang Rui always felt that the safest thing was to complete the scientific research under his command.

This is also the main reason why he stayed up late in the laboratory to sprint. Normal scientific research is in a long-term state, starting at 8 a.m., stopping at 10 p.m., and having some life after sleeping for 8 hours at night. The so-called 110-hour working system is normal in scientific research laboratories, and it is also a state where you can persist for a long time.

And if you work for such a long time, working hard is basically overdrafted.

If the goal cannot be achieved in a very short time, the efficiency of doing so will only become lower.

However, Yang Rui was confident that he could achieve his goal, or that he was becoming more and more confident, and this confidence was like watching the dealer keep driving in a casino.

If there are too many bad luck, you should have some good luck - even though you know that this is unscientific, your intuition still forces Yang Rui to raise the bets continuously.

In fact, it has been a while since Yang Rui’s mission is about to be completed, and he just needs an opportunity.

The transmembrane conformation of G-protein coupled receptors requires at least several hundred specific conditions to deduce. This is like a lucky draw puzzle. Every experiment of bovine rhodopsin protein is equivalent to a prize draw.

The problem is that the puzzle requires different tiles, and the later it goes, the lower the chance of getting the vacant tiles.

Yang Rui raised his one-day experiment to more than 300, but he still couldn't draw out... No, he couldn't make the desired tiles.

In addition to increasing working hours and increasing the number of experiments, he had no choice.

Yang Rui stared in the laboratory, and the researchers were not in much better mood.

I can't always make the experimental results I want, just like working hard every day and buying all my income, but I can't win the prize every day.

It was fine if Gu Qiang and others did too many experiments, but Wu Qi and others who were doing scientific research just now couldn't stand it all day long.

After working for a few days, Wu Qi was already depressed. Even watching Yang Rui patrol in the laboratory, he was a little accustomed to it.

This is like the first time a celebrity fan saw a celebrity. Maybe he was excited, but if he was a little assistant by the celebrity every day, it wouldn't take long to think about it, and he would be fine if he wouldn't see him one day.

Wu Qi was calm and exhausted. He started the experiment step by step, completed the experiment, and recorded the experimental results. He looked like a construction worker, seemed to be careful, but in fact he was doing all kinds of work in a daze...

Until a certain moment comes.

"I made it." Wu Qi looked at the curve running out of the machine, checked it twice, and said this as loud as possible.

Maybe he was too tired, maybe he hadn't spoken for too long, in short, Wu Qi's voice was much smaller than he expected, so no one noticed him.

Everyone has their own affairs, and they are all tired, and no one wants to pay attention to things outside the laboratory bench.

Wu Qi coughed twice and had to whisper loudly: "I did it."

"What have you done? Let me make it clear?" Xu Zhengping raised his head. He wanted to manage the order in the laboratory, and he was the only remaining researcher who was a little smart.

"I have made the image that Director Yang wants." Wu Qi coughed twice again, weak and weak like a sheep.

Hearing the call of himself, Yang Rui stood up from behind his test bench and looked at Wu Qi with some surprise.

"Hydrogen bond, you still remember." Wu Qi waved his hand. He didn't need to express it too clearly. Everyone is working hard for the last piece of the puzzle.

Yang Rui's eyes lit up instantly.

"Show me." Yang Rui's voice was also not loud, but he quickly walked over.

The other researchers in the laboratory were a little curious, but did not stop their work.

Saying that you have done it yourself does not mean that you have done it. Perhaps you have done it, it may not be the last piece of the puzzle. After staying in the laboratory for a long time and encountering more situations, everyone has the most basic judgment - no matter what happens, complete your own experiment.

Yang Rui and Xu Zhengping came to Wu Qi, looked at the latter, and asked, "Tell me about it in detail, huh, give me your experimental record."

"It's the same order as before, um... I just did it in order." Wu Qi was already a little dizzy. In fact, except for the adjustments at the beginning, he really didn't do anything new.

Yang Rui nodded slightly, not caring about it. Scientific research was originally an activity that combines boredom and cleverness. Determining a direction and then repeating it continuously is the correct way to move forward.

He knew that someone would do it after all, but he just didn't know who could do it at what time.

At this moment, Yang Rui was not very happy, but more worried about gains and losses.

He had to make sure that Wu Qi's experiment was fine first.

This is a necessary step, and if you don't do so, you will be a contempt for everyone's efforts over the past few days.

Scientific research is a very pure job. The weaker the laboratory and the weaker the researcher, the more pure it is. The research results of Nobel Prize-level scholars will be recognized by scholars at the first time, but the research of scholars in the third world is often placed under a magnifying glass to observe.

Yang Rui read Wu Qi's experimental records from beginning to end.

After reading the experimental records of that day, Yang Rui's expression became much more relaxed, but he was still not completely relieved. He followed the previous experimental records and looked over it bit by bit.

This is the penultimate step in the idea of ​​launching the G-protein-coupled receptor, and he doesn't want to miss any point.

If it is an ordinary scientific research project, he will not be nitpicking. Projects for the Nobel Prize are different. If you don’t do nitpicking now, you will be abused by nitpicking in the future.

"Can you repeat it?" Xu Zhengping asked with a reminder.

Yang Rui woke up and said, "Do it again now."

"Oh, OK." Wu Qi finally got a little energetic and started preparing quickly.
Chapter completed!