Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui absolutely does not allow anyone to grab the fruit of victory when he is in a hand-to-hand battle, not for Matsushima Heng, not for ****, not even for an island.

However, he is not sure what kind of means Matsushima Heng will use after he arrives in China.

The "Japanese friends" had given him a lot of reminders, and Yang Rui had thought of many countermeasures, but these did not really make him feel at ease.

In this era, 20 million US dollars is simply a god-like existence, especially in the poor and clinking mainland China, Yang Rui can think of dozens of ways to play with any use of his brain, presumably His Excellency Matsushima ran confidently Come on, I won't think less than him.

Legend has it that in the 1980s, China sold the most sophisticated strategic missiles to Saudi Arabia in order to get some dollars. In comparison, an immature biological laboratory really couldn’t sell for much. .

The value between biotechnology and missile technology, and the value between biological achievements and missile experiments are still two concepts. 20 million US dollars is a concept at any time, and it 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 hands.

This is also the main reason why he stays up all night sprinting in the laboratory. Normal scientific research is a long-term state, start work at 8:00 in the morning, stop at 10:00 in the evening, and sleep for 8 hours at night, you can still have a little life. The so-called 110-hour work system is normal in scientific research laboratories, and it is also possible. long-standing state.

In addition to such a long working time, if you work harder, it is basically an overdraft state.

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

However, Yang Rui is confident that he can achieve his goal, or in other words, he is becoming more and more confident, and this kind of confidence is like watching the croupier keep opening the jackpot in a casino.

There was a lot of bad luck, so there must be some good luck—even though he knew it was unscientific, his intuition still forced Yang Rui to keep raising bets.

In fact, it has been a while since Yang Rui was on the verge of completing the first phase of the mission, he just needed an opportunity.

The transmembrane conformation of g protein-coupled receptors needs at least hundreds of specific conditions to be deduced. This is like drawing a lottery to form a jigsaw puzzle. Every time an experiment with bovine rhodopsin protein is done, it is equivalent to drawing a prize.

The problem is that the puzzle requires different tiles, and the later you go, the lower the chance of getting a vacant tile.

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

Apart from increasing the working hours and increasing the number of experiments, he had no choice.

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

I can’t always produce the desired experimental results, just like working hard every day and buying lottery tickets with all my income, but I can’t win the prize every day.

It’s okay for Gu Qiang and others to do more experiments, but Wu Qi and others, who just started doing scientific research, can’t stand it day by day.

After working continuously for a few days, Wu Qi's morale was already low. Even watching Yang Rui patrolling the laboratory, he was a little accustomed to it.

It's like a star fan seeing a star for the first time,

Maybe it's because I'm excited, but if I work as an assistant next to the star every day, it won't take long, and I just think that it will be fine if I don't see him someday.

Wu Qi was calm and exhausted, and started the experiment step by step, completed the experiment, and recorded the results of the experiment, like a construction worker, who seemed to be careful, but was actually doing all kinds of work with ecstasy...

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 sentence as loudly as possible.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe he hadn't spoken for too long, all in all, Wu Qi's voice was much softer than he expected, so that no one noticed him.

Everyone has their own business and is tired, and no one wants to pay attention to things outside the laboratory bench.

Wu Qi coughed twice and had to say loudly: "I made it."

"What did you do, explain it clearly?" Xu Zhengping raised his head. He wanted to manage the order in the laboratory, and he was the only remaining researcher who was still somewhat alert.

"I made the image Director Yang asked for." Wu Qi coughed twice again, as weak as a sheep.

Hearing calling himself, Yang Rui stood up from behind his test bench, and looked at Wu Qi in surprise.

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

Yang Rui's eyes lit up instantly.

"Show me." Yang Rui's voice was also quiet, but he walked over quickly.

The other researchers in the lab were a little curious, but they didn't stop their work.

Saying that you have made it does not mean that you have actually made it. Maybe it is indeed made, and it may not be the last piece of the puzzle. After staying in the laboratory for a long time and encountering many situations, everyone has a The most basic judgment - no matter what happens, complete your own experiments.

Yang Rui and Xu Zhengping came to Wu Qi, looked at the latter, and asked, "Tell me more specifically, um, give me your experiment records."

"It's the same order as before, uh... I just did it in order." Wu Qi was already a little dizzy, in fact, apart from the adjustments at the beginning stage,

Besides, he really didn't do anything new.

Yang Rui nodded slightly, not taking it seriously. Scientific research is originally a combination of boring and ingenious activities. Setting a direction and then repeating it is the correct way to move forward.

He knew that someone would make it eventually, but he didn't know who would make it and when.

At this moment, Yang Rui didn't have much joy in his heart, but was more worried about gains and losses.

He had to make sure that there was nothing wrong with Wu Qi's experiment.

This is a necessary step, and failure to do so would belittle the efforts that have been put in by all of us for many 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-winning scholars will be recognized by scholars immediately, but the research of scholars in the third world will often be observed under a magnifying glass.

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

After reading the experimental records of the day, Yang Rui's expression relaxed a lot, but he was still not completely relieved, following the previous experimental records, and looked at them bit by bit.

It was the penultimate step in rolling out the G-protein-coupled receptor concept, and he didn't want to miss anything.

If it is an ordinary scientific research project, he will not be picky, but the project for the Nobel Prize is different. If you don't do something to find fault now, you will be abused by critics in the future.

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

Yang Rui came to his senses and said, "Now do it again."

"Oh, okay." Wu Qi finally regained some energy, and quickly made preparations.

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