"Don't be discouraged. Since he has spent so long to understand, he has to try it, otherwise, the time just now is not a waste." Professor Zhang Dayong knew Yang Rui's mood and patted him to show comfort.

In China, Professor Zhang Dayong actually often encounters this situation. From time to time, students will come to him with papers or experimental records. Some people are confident and feel that they have made amazing achievements. They can become famous in one fell swoop just for authoritative recognition. Some people are uneasy, but they come with courage and expectation, hoping to be recognized but lack self-confidence...

However, no matter which one it is, most of the research is meaningless. Either it has been studied by previous people, or the research has been wrong, or the experiment is not rigorous enough.

It's like using KFC ice cubes to compare toilet water. The layman may feel that he has done an extremely magical experiment. However, when KFC ice cubes are placed in non-pure vessels and placed at room temperature for half an hour, the basis for all comparisons disappears, just another smug and meaningless short film.

Professor Zhang Dayong was not sure what form Yang Rui’s paper was, but he could only comfort him at this time.

In his own experience, he can at least read articles sent by students like Yang Rui.

But when to read it depends on the conditions at that time. If he was busy with his own experiment, he would have no choice but to worry about it. If he had time, it would be normal to read it faster.

Of course, many times, Zhang Dayong would also talk about papers sent by others and read by his own students, which is part of the fun of education. Zhang Dayong doesn’t care about the effect.

Zhang Dayong empathized with Yang Rui's condition. He was in a foreign land and couldn't help but feel sentimental: "Professor Evans must be a busy person. You ask him to try it. This step is good, but if you can't hurry up, you have to be patient. Isn't it right?"

Yang Rui gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not discouraged. What's the use of discouraged? Black heart and red heart are better."

Zhang Dayong laughed: "It's good to be kidding."

Yang Rui smiled at him, but thought to himself: I'm not kidding at all.

Faced with great gains and great disputes, Yang Rui felt quite desperate.

Now, if you can bribe any professor and get the qualification to the subject report, Yang Rui will never be reluctant to give up money.

However, Yang Rui didn't even know who to look for for bribery.

The road to black heart is not so easy to pass. The so-called "can't find the temple gate with a pig's head" is probably Yang Rui's current state.

"Don't think about it, sit down and listen to the lecture." Zhang Dayong pulled Yang Rui and sat down.

Yang Rui was touched to the bench and looked up at the professor who was making the report in front of him. An idea irresistible in his mind:

If I can refute Professor Rasgul who made the report today, everyone will definitely be interested in the research I did and the research I did.

With this idea, Yang Rui couldn't help but sit up straight, looking down at the lecture and paper while quietly preparing.

His preparations were naturally to review relevant papers from his mind and query them in large quantities to determine the contradictions.

Today's opening speaker is Professor Rasgul of Columbia University. From his paper, we can see that he is mainly reporting his research on chloroplast molecular genetics and genetic engineering.

For laymen, this is a bit boring, but for insiders, this is a simple narrative like a chronological style, which is very suitable for some people.

However, Yang Rui was inevitably disappointed.

When others describe their work and research, he has nothing to overturn.

Even if you say "there are problems with what you do", in this kind of project being studied, it is actually a matter of finding faults - because there are many problems in the project being done, it is necessary to study it. If everything is clear, what is the significance of the research?

Yang Rui hopes that it is a correct and steady refutation.

This may not be common in other disciplines, but it is actually very common in biology, mainly because biology is updated quickly.

Not to mention the research field, but also biology textbooks, they have to be replaced every few years. This means that many arguments that sound extremely valuable now will be unreliable in a few years.

Yang Rui originally felt that he had a great hope to stand up and fight, but Professor Rasgul said it was stable and he focused on his own projects and research. In this case, it was difficult for Yang Rui to find fault. At least, he could not get the other party’s data.

The lectures of several hours flashed by, and Zhang Dayong and others withdrew with everyone. At the same time, some people surrounded him and congratulated Professor Rasgul.

Yang Rui, who was a little depressed, suddenly had his eyes lit up.

He also followed a few people and squeezed to Professor Rasgul.

"Professor Lasgul, this is the PCR device I made. It can be used to copy DNA. As long as you control the endonuclease, your laboratory will become a top laboratory." Yang Rui used simple sales words to stuff the PCR device to Professor Lasgul.

He had three PCR devices stuffed in his bag to deal with this situation.

Professor Rasgul had no time to refuse, so he was stuffed into his hands by the PCR device.

"My thesis and instrument instructions are all here..." Yang Rui said, and was squeezed away.

Professor Rasgul didn't take it seriously, and put the PCR instrument on the podium, looking like he was ignorant of it.

Yang Rui had no choice but to go back to the room to refill the new PCR device and continue to float in the venue.

After the keynote speech, everyone looked much more obvious or lively.

A day later, Yang Rui successfully delivered the PCR instrument for free.

And the evaluation and seat he wanted never arrived.

"If it really doesn't work, I can only rent a small hall and give a report to myself." Yang Rui was very helpless.

...

Columbia University Molecular Genetics Laboratory.

Professor Rasgul continued to practice his subordinates' work, and at the same time, he chatted with Professor Evans next to him without a word.

While observing the work content of the people in the laboratory, Evans also compared it with the working dogs in his laboratory.

His eyes swept around the experiment table, and after a while, he saw a familiar box.

"Is this done in your laboratory?" Evans tightened, worried that he would meet a liar.

Professor Rasgul glanced at it and recalled: "It's not from our laboratory, it's a Chinese. He asked me to try it out."

"Yang Rui?" Evans still remembers his name.

Professor Rasgul thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It's probably this name."

Evans turned his eyes and said, "Do you want to try Yang Rui's guess? It seems that everything is ready-made."
Chapter completed!