"The Nobel Prize in Physiology and Medicine has been awarded to many scholars in the past few years. For example, last year, the Nobel Prize in 1985 was given to American Brown and American Goldstein, for rewarding them for their research on cholesterol metabolism and related diseases. The Nobel Prize in 1984 was given to three people, namely the Danish Jenny, the German Kohler and the British Milstein. Their work was mainly to establish the theory of immunosuppressive mechanisms and to study monoclonal antibodies..." The host Zhang Fan did his best to introduce the Nobel Prize situation.

He had read those difficult-to-mouth nouns countless times before before he could speak them so smoothly.

The audience in front of the TV also listened so seriously.

CCTV has excellent experience in educating the people. For example, the term quality has not been used by several people before, but it has become a familiar tone overnight. For example, the name of Samaranchi, which is a normal person who will never read in his life, but has become a familiar name.

Zhang Fan believes that as long as he does today's program well, it will definitely have a demonstration effect. When major local stations replay or do the program again, he will look like a CCTV host. Internships or substitutions can be removed.

For the audience, they actually don’t have many choices.

The TV station in 1986 had neither reached its peak nor its prosperous period. In most parts of the country, people who bought TVs could only receive one or two, and it was extremely common for them to not receive local stations or have poor signals.

Even so, TV sets that require an ordinary family's income for 10 years are still popular all over the country and show an extraordinary publicity effect.

Everyone was still trembling with excitement when they watched the TV with only one show.

"Yang Rui."

"Nobel Prize in Physiology and Medicine."

"Cohen is a competitor."

Even the people gathered in the threshing farms in the country town far away from the political and cultural centers can easily call out foreigners' names, just like they mentioned Kissinger, Nixon, and Stalin before.

"If you want to tell me, it is very rare for Yang Rui to win the award. Look at what you said on TV. Those who won the award before were all foreigners and people from developed countries. Our country is too poor and will definitely be bullied."

"I said that if Yang Rui was not a Chinese, he would have won the award."

"Who did you hear that?"

"Just what I said on TV."

"I watch TV every day, why didn't I say anything?"

"You didn't watch the show at noon."

"You watched TV at noon?"

"Shh, don't call, don't call, look, he got the phone..."

On the TV screen, Zhang Fan indeed picked up the phone and said, "We are now receiving news. The Nobel Committee is trying to call candidates who are about to win the prize. This is the habit of the Nobel Prize. They usually contact the recipients by phone or other means, and will announce it to the public after receiving the answers that are willing to accept the prize."

Of course, in some cases, the Nobel Prize Committee will also directly present the awards, ignoring the wishes of the recipients. This is also the reason why some cases of refusing to receive the awards have occurred. However, in recent years, fewer and fewer calls have become a ritual.

In the guesthouse, everyone almost looked at the table at the door. Yang Rui, Professor Cai and others had just come out of the room.

In the dining room, there was no strange phone ringing.

Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although they had expected such a result, they were still a little nervous when the result came.

"Luckily, the foreigner hasn't completely fainted yet." Lao Fang smiled, not embarrassed to let his smile be exposed for too long.

Ge Xingbang also whispered: "How can you be so confused? The 23-year-old Nobel Prize winner, even if you think about it, you really think it's impossible. Do you really want to be a foreigner regardless of seniority?"

"In terms of seniority, Yang Rui is not even as good as Yang Rui. Look at the people who have won the Nobel Prize in recent years, the farthest ones are Hungarian scientists, or Hungarian scientists who have arrived in the United States, and the Soviet Union has been excluded."

The more Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang discussed, the happier they were. For them, it seemed like an exam was over.

If Yang Rui fails the exam, it means that they pass the exam.

Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang even did not forget to look at Lao Tan with sympathy. In their opinion, the latter's loss was a pure loss.

Lao Tan didn't care too much, there were some disappointments, but he just made a bet without making a big fuss.

From the perspective of looking forward to the future, Yang Rui's rise is unstoppable. None of the Nobel Prizes in Natural Sciences selected pure Chinese scholars who entered the final stage.

Not to mention Chinese Americans like Yang Zhenning and Li Zhengdao, Taiwan’s Nobel Prize-winning scholars will not promote them in mainland China at all. After removing these few people, Yang Rui can be regarded as a single seedling in the thousands of acres of mountains.

Moreover, he is already quite stout.

At least it is thicker than Lao Tan's own waist.

Lao Tan was not particularly disappointed when Yang Rui failed to win the Nobel Prize in Biology. In the past ten years, it was better than Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang's choice. Lao Tan felt like a mirror in his heart. He knew that the reason why Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang were now against various oppositions was that they were actually reluctant to give up the current power. They were looking at the acre of land under their feet, and they were fighting for the benefits of the past three or five years.

In another three to five years, Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang might not be able to say anything clearly, so they don’t care about the flood behind them.

The one who was most disappointed at present was Dean Liu.

Unlike Professor Cai and Academician Wu Hongbo, President Liu has unusual trust and expectations for Yang Rui that transcends rationality. To a certain extent, he has watched Yang Rui grow up in the past four years. Yang Rui's performance is far superior to ordinary people, and also gives him great hints.

Although the Nobel Prize is strong, in Dean Liu's opinion, Yang Rui may be able to get it.

Of course, reason tells him that it is normal for Yang Rui to not win the Nobel Prize, and it is normal for anyone to not win the Nobel Prize in any year.

However, Dean Liu was not willing to think so.

But, I had to think so at this time.

Not only did he have to think this way, he also wanted to find a way for Yang Rui. After all, no matter how young Yang Rui was, he was only a twenty-two-two-year-old young man, and he was also thriving all the way.

Dean Liu was afraid that Yang Rui would have something to be confused, so it would be bad if he was angry.

He carefully thought about his tone, paid attention to Yang Rui's expression, coughed gently, and said, "Director Yang, there are not many things left in the Promotion Association here. Why don't we go back to Peking University first, and you still need to preside over the work in the laboratory."

"Okay." Yang Rui also had regrets and disappointments. But things like the Nobel Prize can be influenced, so controlling them would be too vague.

PCR and G protein-coupled receptors are certainly powerful Nobel Prize-level achievements, but there are too many award-winning Berkeley results. Every award-winning achievement, from the perspective of future generations, is really no less than PCR and G protein-coupled receptors. For example, monoclonal antibodies won in 1984, no one is unfamiliar with biology students who have studied. Many scientific research dogs are exhausted by it. The monument is its value.

It is probably wishful thinking to force the Nobel Prize to win this year.

Seeing that Yang Rui could still control his emotions, Dean Liu felt much more relaxed and hurriedly said, "I'll call the chef later and ask him to prepare some plum blossom meat and ribs. Don't you like to roast it? Let's have a full set."

If another professor is changed, Dean Liu may not be able to handle it. He would be very clear about Yang Rui. Generally, there is something unhappy in the laboratory, such as if the progress is lagging behind, the desired phenomenon does not come, or if any researcher's performance is not ideal, Yang Rui can solve it with a teppanyaki meal.

The problem is a little more serious now. President Liu thought that killing a pig would at least ensure that Yang Rui would not have an attack. As for what is unhappy in the future - it is normal for him to not eat the Nobel Prize in his mouth.

"Let's go and eat plum blossom meat." Professor Cai also stood up and said with a smile: "Plum blossom meat is the meat under the pig's neck we talked about, right? The older generation doesn't like to eat it. Yang Rui is a little strange."

"The plum blossom meat is not very good when stir-fried, so we sell it in the market. Many butchers have been cut and sold, but they are delicious when roasted, especially at homes with ovens or frying pans, which are especially suitable for eating this." Wu Hongbo also switched to an old man in the kitchen, saying very well.

"Then go and eat meat." Yang Rui sighed in his heart, and there was no question of being willing or not. The Nobel Prize was not something that fell into his pocket. We can't just live and die just because others didn't give you good things.

Yang Rui stood up, sorted out his wrinkled clothes, and walked out.

Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang also stood up.

The two of them happily pushed away the chairs and stood between the two rows of tables. Judging from the expressions on their faces, even if they didn't shout "Don't leave" in their hearts, they probably had similar thoughts.

Bian Hu followed closely behind, and then a dozen other scholars stood up and gathered in the fun.

These days, they are also a little depressed.

Thinking about it, I was almost pressed on my head by a little doll like Yang Rui, no one would feel too comfortable.

"It's late. Professor Yang is going back now. It's dark and you have to pay attention to safety." Lao Fang smiled and said, "If something happens to you, those who don't understand science and don't understand scientific research will probably cry loudly."

As soon as this said, Dean Liu suddenly seemed to be a cat with a hair blown out. He was in a bad mood now, so he simply let his emotions go wild, stared at Lao Fang fiercely, and said, "Professor Fang, the Nobel Prize is not available this year. You have no hope in this life. Don't you think about your disciples?"

Lao Fang was not afraid of Dean Liu and hummed, "Are you scaring me?"

"Whoever scares you, an immortal, I will say that you don't take this old man away, and you really think that you have a solid country?" President Liu's voice became stern, and he was also a little fierce. He waved his hands on Bian Hu and others.

Lao Fang was so angry that his eyebrows were raised with his beard. He looked at Bian Hu and others behind him, and asked angrily: "Who dares to pull me?"

When an ordinary man splatters three feet of blood when he gets angry, the old scholar is useless.

Bian Hu and others were used to being angry, so they naturally lowered their heads, but couldn't help but aim at Yang Rui.

Although Dean Liu's words are unpleasant, they are facts, and it is terrible because they are facts. Young people in their twenties have disadvantages when selecting the Nobel Prize, but young people in their twenties are qualified to compete for the Nobel Prize and almost took away two-thirds of the funds in one go. What is the future? It is really unimaginable.

Lao Fang and Ge Xingbang could not care about the flood behind him, and Bian Hu and others standing behind them, so how could they not be scruples?

Yang Rui has not had too many titles yet. Just a member of the GMP committee, the Beijing West Pharmaceutical Factory was closed and transferred. Media from all over the country broke up. In a few years, what will happen when he accumulates it?

Bian Hu was really hard to imagine and did not dare to offend the teacher, so he had to pray silently, hoping that things would pass quickly.

Old Bian is a person who has become a spirit. When he gets angry, his head will be clear. When he looks at Bian Hu and others, he can't help but feel a little disappointed and said to himself: You are afraid of Yang Rui now. Are you afraid of him useful? If you don't fight before they get up, and wait until they really win the Nobel Prize, what about you?

This is not easy to say in front of everyone. On the surface, Lao Fang was still as cold as water and said, "Director Liu, when your Yang Rui wins the Nobel Prize, you yell at me again. My old man is not dead yet. It's not your turn to teach me a lesson."

Professor Cai couldn't let Dean Liu hold him in front of him, and he coughed and was about to come forward. At this time, the telephone "Ring-ring" in the dining room rang, which was a scary thing.

"Hey." The scholar who was close to the telephone picked up the phone. After listening to a few words, he actually said in dry English: "Yang Rui is here, please wait."

He took the microphone off his ear, stared at Yang Rui with his eyes, and said, "It was a call from Sweden. He turned several lines to find Yang Rui."

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment, calmed down, then walked over, picked up the phone, and said, "Hello."

"Hello, Professor Yang Rui, this is Stockholm. I am Dellon, the secretary of the Nobel Foundation. You have just won the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine. About 30 minutes later, we will hold a press conference to tell the world the news. Congratulations and please be prepared." The phone is a trans-ocean line, and the current sounds are very heavy, but the voices are still very clear.

Yang Rui was extremely calm at this time. He felt as if he had experienced the process of losing and winning the prize. He also said in a clear voice: "Okay, thank you for your notification."

After the call was over, everyone in the hall stared at Yang Rui.

"Director Liu, you may have to wait a moment for plum blossoms. I won the Nobel Prize." Yang Rui said.
Chapter completed!