Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 663: diffusion

As a scientific and practical technology, it is special and commonplace.

Just like people's evaluation of the Nobel Prize, the Nobel Prize every year will leave regrets. There are many people and technologies who should be selected and lost. However, every Nobel Prize winner is justified. It should be awarded.

Belongs to the fastest winning Nobel Prize technology, which also shows that its development is extremely fast.

In fact, at a rate of quadrupling or tripling, the development is really a piece of cake.

And the reason why it can develop so fast is not only related to its simplicity and ease of use, but also related to its era.

In the Human Genome Project, it is too useful.

In the face of the last super science project of the 20th century, how could it be possible that the most useful technology is not awarded the Nobel Prize?

Darbeko, the proponent of the last super science project of the 20th century, saw how he could not be ecstatic.

If the original version is still unpleasant as if it is separated by a layer of gauze, the first version that Yang Rui has improved is dangling like a beacon.

"Why didn't anyone tell me this earlier?" Dalbecco couldn't bear it and rushed out of the laboratory and shouted.

He has always been such a habit, and he is the first to speak out for graduate students and teaching assistants.

It was getting late, but Nathan was still experimenting and asked casually: "What is it?"

"Yang Rui published something at the International Genetics Conference, haven't you seen it? No one!" Dalbecco furiously said, "Why hasn't anyone seen such an important thing?"

The students in the laboratory were silent, and then looked at Nathan eagerly as if he were an animal trainer.

Nathan is a salaried researcher. He really doesn't care about Dalbecco's anger, and calmly said: "The International Congress of Genetics you mentioned was the International Congress of Genetics more than a month ago."

"Of course, the latest one."

"No one has read the article at the International Genetics Conference more than a month ago. It's not surprising." Nathan looked up at Dalbecco, as if he was looking at an unreasonable child.

But Dalbecco took such a look, reluctantly patted his forehead, and said: "I have said that we should follow the latest research in the world..."

"We are tracking the latest research in the world, Dr. Dalbecco. We just haven't tracked the International Genetics Conference two months ago." Nathan said, then said: "We will make up our homework."

"You should make it up quickly, especially if you look at Yang's speech. He has made a good design for the use of it. This is something you can't see purely from the paper." Dalbek said and threw it out of his hand A stack of copy paper, order more copies.

The next day, Dalbecco’s laboratory had a copy of Yang Rui’s speech in hand.

His laboratory has been specializing in genetics for the past two years. Even ordinary graduate students have a lot of ideas and knowledge of their own. If you put them outside, you can't say that you are a master, at least a small strong player. .

This is also one of the benefits of top-level laboratories, being able to get in touch with the world's most cutting-edge research and technological progress, and there are teachers urging you to do so.

Outside the laboratory, whether you can access the world's top research and technology depends on luck. The teacher himself may not know what he is doing.

Within two days of work, everyone in the Dalbec laboratory knew about Yang Rui's work, and the entire laboratory became happier because of this.

They are like an infantry unit, fighting arduously against the cavalry, and they use the method of stepping as a battalion, pushing forward little by little. Suddenly, someone provided them with a weapon called a "machine gun".

Of course, with Dalbecco’s mind, even if there is no such "machine gun", he will have to build artillery to win-as long as Congress or international agencies are willing to continue to pay-but there is a cheap and easy-to-use machine gun, Dalbecco Naturally happier.

"We need to order a batch of Yang's instruments as soon as possible, so that the students will become familiar with it quickly." At the weekend meeting, Dalbecco can't wait to announce this order, which means that tens of thousands of dollars in funding is once again ashamed.

"How about ordering one first?" The deputy director of the laboratory is an administrative staff member who wants to control expenditures.

"At least ten units are required, otherwise it would be a waste of time. Nathan, you come to explain to Johnny."

Nathan coughed and said: "From our goal, at least 30 units are needed to meet the demand at this stage. If we look at the first batch of goals, 10 units are the least."

Johnny, the deputy director of the laboratory, didn't buy it at all and said: "As long as Nathan has the experimental equipment, he doesn't care how much he spends. If we buy 10 of the same equipment at a time, our budget will be scolded again. "

"Then buy five sets first, um, I am going to call Yang Rui in the evening, I will let him arrange the shipment as soon as possible, the next agenda." Dalbecco is the head of the laboratory, and the purchase is finalized in one sentence. Ni could only say that he did his best.

Nathan looked at Dalbeko strangely.

Despite being an experimental madman, Dalbecco rarely works from home, and he usually does not arrange to do things like phone calls at night.

However, Nathan knew the reason why Dalbecco would call at night.

Because of the time difference.

If you call in the afternoon, it is still in the evening in China. This is obviously impolite behavior. Of course, His Excellency Dalbecco usually doesn't care about the question of politeness, unless he really takes it seriously.

At the end of the meeting, Nathan couldn't help asking Dalbecco: "Is it that good? I mean."

Dalbecco smiled meaningfully: "When you understand, you can set up your own laboratory."

Nathan was amazed, watching Dalbecko walking away from his back, suddenly shouted: "I can build my own laboratory now."

"But it won't succeed until you find the key to success~www.NovelMTL.com~ Dalbecco stunned Nathan with a bowl of thick chicken soup and went back to his laboratory with a smile.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Dalbecco calculated the time difference and wrote the outline of the chat on the paper before starting to call Yang Rui.

He has too many questions to ask, and these questions will determine his research to a large extent. Whenever there is such a situation, Dalbec will write an outline before calling.

The phone beeps.

While listening to the sound inside, Dalbec was ready to accept Yang Rui's panic, or worship.

As a Nobel Prize winner, he encounters this kind of treatment almost every day.

After a long time, the phone was connected.

"." Dalbecco greeted him and prepared to sign up.

On the other end of the phone, an English message came: "Please wait a moment, the transfer is in progress..."

Dalbecco froze for a moment, and continued to wait.

After half a minute, the phone was connected again.

Dalbeck regained his luck and said: "."

"Please wait, the transfer is in progress..."

After half a minute, the phone was connected again.

Dalbecco coughed lightly and said again: "?"

"Ah... wait a minute, I'll turn it around for you." This time, the opposite is simply Chinese.

Dalbecco looked at the phone blankly: Am I calling to the Stone Age?

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