Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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When Yang Rui chose the right temperature, the right DNA length, and the right tracer, it was not difficult to make results.

In fact, most of the work of graduate students is doing known experiments, and using known experimental methods to make results is what the laboratory requires for scientific research dogs.

The master's degree students are three years, and the first year is usually mainly theoretical study and laboratory practice. At this time, they may not be able to produce results if they do a middle school experiment.

But in the second year, when graduate students started doing experiments frequently, the speed and success rate of their experiments increased greatly.

For experiments like the first generation, if a graduate student cannot master it proficiently, he is not qualified to be called a research dog. At best, it is a wild dog, hovering between the laboratory and the laboratory corridor.

Of course, Yang Rui himself has never been in contact with the first generation. When the domestic students came into contact with it, it was at least the second generation. It is a very simple and universal instrument. Its size and usage are similar to that of a microwave oven. Open the lid, put in the sample, and press the button. Choose and wait for it to come out.

Compared with the second generation, the difficulty of the first generation is equivalent to that of an oven. Yang Rui has done so many experiments and is also familiar with it. This time, he is even more serious about pre-processing the raw materials. Add tracers to the raw materials, carefully adjust the temperature and time.

Then, Yang Rui seriously wrote "" on the experimental book.

However, everyone in the laboratory was serious, and Yang Rui, who was serious, attracted Wei Zhenxue's ridicule.

"Yang Rui, you just use the official script to record in the experimental book. It's useless. You have to do the experiment, right? Oligonucleotides don't listen to you." Wei Zhenxue strolled to Yang Rui. His current workload is not large, doing experiments is purely a personal hobby, and he has published several papers, and he is very relaxed.

Yang Rui was also in a good mood, and said with a smile: "How do you know Oligonucleotides don't listen to me."

Wei Zhenxue was inexplicably surprised, and suddenly changed quietly and asked, "You can let the oligonucleotide listen to you?"

After speaking, he looked back vigilantly and said: "What is your qigong called? Molecular qigong?"

Yang Rui dumbly said, "How can you think of Qigong."

"Why can't I think of qigong? Look at you, you can't do it every day. Why do you do it so seriously today? It must be done. Otherwise..." Wei Zhenxue dragged the long tone, his eyes tilted, and said: "You are Did you find a master to ask about the plan, right?"

Yang Rui's expression seemed to be stared at by a dog, looking at Wei Zhenxue with anti-rabies eyes.

Wei Zhenxue thought he had seen Yang Rui through and said with a smile: "That's right, I guessed it well, wait, I guess who made it for you, Master Hu? He recently gave a lecture in the Temple of Heaven, but he Very busy... That is Master Zhu? Isn’t Master Zhu from the East Side?"

"Old Wei!" Yang Rui had to interrupt him, and looked at Wei Zhenxue with the eyes of his boss: "You have been quite free lately, you have learned so many things."

"You will learn when you live." Wei Zhenxue smiled triumphantly.

"Learn qigong and use qigong for scientific research?"

"Oh, I'm also in the experimental stage, hahaha..."

"Well, that's fine. In the future, you don't need to use scientific research instruments in the laboratory, such as microscopes. Let's save a little instrument resources for qigong testing, so that everyone can be more generous, and you will use the waste heat. "

Wei Zhen learned that he was not allowed to use the instrument, and he was anxious, and said: "Why use the residual heat? I'm not old yet. I'm too young to learn qigong. I haven't learned qigong yet, Yang Rui, I still have to use the instrument. , Qigong can’t work.”

"Qigong can't work?"

"I can't use Qigong now."

"Qigong can't work?"

"Hey, what you said is right, qigong is not good!" Wei Zhenxue adheres to the Chinese belief theory and absolutely only chooses the favorable ones.

Yang Rui lost a few sentences from Wei Zhenxue, and suddenly felt that blood was invigorated to remove blood stasis, and the whole person was relieved.

Sure enough, there needs to be someone scolded in the laboratory to be harmonious.

Driving Wei Zhenxue to the side, Yang Rui started to simplify the system "-128".

Compared with the experiment numbered before 50, the reaction volume of -128 is also reduced, so the reaction concentration is further increased.

Yang Rui meticulously and carefully recorded all the experimental preparations and experimental materials, and then stared at the water bath in a daze.

At this point, Yang Rui's experiment is slightly different from the original.

Originally, because there was no heat-resistant polymerase, it would take a few tens of seconds to get in and out of the water bath. When Mouris did this experiment back then, he was like the Mala Tang boss. The spoon of the net noodles was poured into the boiling water for a while. Bring it up in a while...

With the heat-resistant polymerase, this step can be omitted, and Yang Rui can also relax.

He calculated the time, brought up something, and started running electrophoresis.

The purpose of running electrophoresis is to see the gel of radioactive tracer.

The gel is like jelly, and the DNA gathered by electrophoresis will form bands on the gel.

If you get a band, it proves that there is a product in it, and if you don't get a band and the gel is still clean like fresh jelly, it means there is no product, which means the experiment has failed.

Wei Zhenxue stood silently behind Yang Rui, his knees slightly bent, his hands stretched out, his face was as red as constipation.

Yang Rui's attention was focused on the gel, and he didn't even know that someone was looking behind him.

Yang Rui waited quietly for the completion of the electrophoresis, slowly pulled out the gel, and then placed it under the light of the experiment table, carefully watching the gel...

"Oh my God... I succeeded, I made a strip!" Wei Zhenxue suddenly yelled like a pig, his palm facing himself with an expression of disbelief.

Yang Rui was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He turned around and saw that it was Wei Zhenxue. He couldn't help but yelled, "What's your ghost name!"

"I just helped you to do the gong, and in the end you made the bands. Look, you see, the color of the bands is a little lighter, but the bands are made. The gong I made, the gong I made. !" Wei Zhenxue kept pointing to himself.

"Have you really made a strip?" Huang Mao pushed Wei Zhenxue away, looked down at the gel, and said, "That said, you have made more than one hundred experiments.

Not only Huang Mao, but everyone nodded with lingering fears.

Repeating more than one hundred experiments is a cruel behavior. Researchers with weaker psychological endurance will collapse. Seeing that Yang Rui has finally made something, everyone is relieved.

Yang Rui was also relieved.

Although the correct experimental method is used, there are still some results that cannot be obtained by looking at the experimental manual.

"Let me see, I really made it, and copied a piece of the same DNA, does that mean?" Li Wenqiang got closer and looked at the gel seriously.

"I just made gong." Wei Zhenxue also got closer.

Li Wenqiang gently pushed him away and said, "Don't make trouble."

"I've been practicing for half a year." Wei Zhenxue found Zhang Xuetong, who came to join in the fun.

"Good." Zhang Xuetong patted Wei Zhenxue, turned a corner, and went to see the gel made by Yang Rui.

"There is indeed a band, it can be seen, it is indeed made." Li Wenqiang nodded as he said, his expression did not change much from usual. After all, in his opinion ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This should be a good paper, but it's only there.

Yang Rui checked the experiment again. After confirming, he did not hesitate to call Wang Lei over and said, "Call Li Zhangzhen and ask him to find a patent attorney, as soon as possible! Ask for a high-level lawyer, don’t For fear of spending money, a large law firm is best."

"What lawyer?" Comrade Wang Lei, a new professional experimental dog, still doesn't know these words.

"Patent attorney, if you don't understand, please call me first, and then call me." Yang Rui said and said, "I will repeat the experiment again, Zhou Yuwen, go and take out the camera in the cabinet, and shoot me from beginning to end. , Don’t miss a little detail, just use the video opportunity, you must pay attention when the tape is almost finished, you can notify me in advance."

Don't worry about leaks, this technology is priceless because it is easy to use and widely spread.

Compared with confidentiality, Yang Rui cares more about patents and honors.

Between the two, Yang Rui must first determine the honor. Video recording is the most commonly used method for experimental records in later generations. It is very convenient, simple and sure to determine the attribution of the results.

There were no digital cameras in 1984, but Yang Rui didn't care about wasting video tapes.

Huang Mao knew that Yang Rui was always targeted, so he thought about it for a while, but didn't think of it.

The newcomer Li Wentong and others feel that Yang Rui is making a fuss. However, the advantage of the private laboratory is that the boss is full of authority. Yang Rui uses his own money to do things, and others have nothing to say.

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