This doctor has a system

Chapter 466 529. Oh my God! Professor Victor is crazy!

The so-called lack of intelligence and hard work is what happened to Victor.

But the IQ mentioned here is not enough, it is compared to the professor level in the college, which is a crushing existence among ordinary people.

In fact, Victor originally wanted to study mathematics. His mother was a mathematician.

"It's a pity that you didn't inherit my IQ." Mother said with some regret.

But Victor was not convinced. He firmly believed that he could defeat the 99% talent through 1% sweat, until he met the real mathematical geniuses.

"It's so funny that he thinks he can get into the mathematics department if he scores 100 points on the college mathematics test!"

"Hahahaha!"

"This retard is quite funny!"

Victor's self-esteem was shattered at that moment, and he later decided to study for medical school at the suggestion of his father.

The upper limit of this track is very high, but the lower limit is not bad. In any case, through hard work, Victor successfully became a professor at New York Medical College.

This experience is quite inspiring if told about it.

Early the next morning, everyone appeared neatly in the laboratory.

Victor, with dark circles under his eyes, seemed a little distracted.

"Professor, are you okay?" the assistant asked.

"Yeah, I'm okay." Victor calmed down after hearing this, "Has everyone read the information?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Professor, is this information really given to you by the Chinese?" the assistant asked. He stayed up until 2 o'clock in the morning last night and looked through the information, feeling very uneasy.

The data and experimental procedures inside are extremely detailed. Judging from his many years of experience as a migrant worker in scientific research, it does not look like it is fake.

"I searched the relevant literature and found no similar articles." Professor Victor frowned, "The data inside does not look like fabrication."

He was a little shaken in his heart. He didn't know what was going on, but suddenly he remembered what the Chinese said: If you go back and study it, you will definitely realize your superficiality!

"That's nonsense!" Victor slammed the table, which shocked everyone.

"Just follow the process in the information!" He gave the order, "Stop all the work at hand, and give me your best to push this forward!"

He, Victor, doesn’t believe this evil!

At the same time, New York University assistant coach Tyler Brady was also carefully reading the email sent by Gao Feng. He didn't stay up late and looked fresh.

"Raglen Bunir!"

"What are you doing?" Raglan Bunir, who is also an assistant coach, turned around and asked.

"Come and see, man! I seem to have seen something amazing." Tyler Brady said to him excitedly, "Professor Gao Feng sent it to me."

"That Chinese?" Raglan Bunir asked, "Isn't this the subject you are working on?" he asked after taking a look at the title of the article.

"No no!" Tyler Brady said excitedly, "The content is different!"

Not only was it different, after reading this information, he was shocked to find that his research direction was wrong and completely different!

Fortunately it's not too late! At this moment, one wonderful idea after another flashed through his mind, and he was almost going crazy with excitement. Tyler Brady stood up suddenly, picked up the computer, stood up and left.

"What are you going to do?" Raglan Bunir shouted, but there was no response from the other party.

Could it be that he was beheaded by the Chinese? He thought to himself, and at the same time, he shivered in response.

"Where's Brady?" Professor Gunther Jeffrey asked casually. Tyler Brady has always been punctual. Not being able to see him today made him a little curious. Are you sick?

"Professor Gao Feng from China held an academic exchange yesterday and sent him a document at the end." Raglan Bunir explained, "It should be very helpful to his research. Today, he looks very... Somewhat confused."

"Oh, that's right." Professor Gunther Jeffrey nodded, "Was the academic exchange meeting a success? How was the Chinese speech?"

"I didn't go," Raglan Bunir said, "but I heard it was quite lively, and Professor Victor was also there."

"Poor Chinese people." Professor Gunther Jeffrey said with some sympathy.

"But Professor Gao Feng from China did not suffer." Raglan Bunir said with a smile, "On the contrary, Professor Victor was very angry."

"Oh?" Professor Gunther Jeffrey suddenly became interested.

Raglan Bunir quickly shared his hearsay information with the other party.

"I think Professor Gao Feng is a little arrogant."

"I don't think so." Professor Gunther Jeffrey pondered. "I have paid attention to him. He should be a very talented and lucky scholar."

He decided to go to the site to see for himself at the next exchange meeting.

Five days passed quickly, and Gao Feng came to the academic lecture hall again. Before going on stage, he made a special inspection and did not see Professor Victor.

Is this old boy cowarded?

"Strange, why didn't Professor Victor come?" Many spectators who came to watch the fun also noticed this.

"That's too much! This is capitulationism!" someone complained, "I was going on a date today! Doesn't this waste my time?"

"Can anyone contact Professor Victor?" A middle-aged man said, "Isn't it appropriate for him not to come?"

Several reporters in the back row were also a little disappointed. They had made sufficient preparations today and wanted to make big news.

Gao Feng was also a little disappointed. He wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys today, but the chicken didn't come.

"Brady, is this Professor Gao Feng? He looks quite handsome." said a blond woman named Pope Judith, who works in the same laboratory as Tyler Brady.

"It's nothing compared to his talent." Tyler Brady looked toward the podium with adoring eyes.

Gao Feng also noticed this fiery gaze, and the other person's eyes turned sticky when they looked at him.

"Is it such an exaggeration?" Pope Judith curled her lips. This Chinese was not even older than her.

"Judith, Professor Gao Feng is indeed very talented." Raglan Bunir on the side said with a smile, "Compared with him, we are all mortals."

"Really?" Pope Judith said with deep suspicion in her voice.

"Really." Raglan Bunir said, "If you don't believe it, I can ask a question to test you. Professor Gao Feng definitely knows the answer to the question."

"Really? Then tell me." Pope Judith didn't believe it.

"What is it that I have on you that you sometimes have and sometimes you don't?"

"Yuck!" Pope Judith gave him a small punch.

"Haha, I was wrong, Judith, you are also very talented." Raglan Bunir said with a smile. "Shut up!" Tyler Brady glared at these two sick-minded guys.

Gao Feng was talking about the prospects of PD-1 today. The composition of the audience in the audience was similar to that of the audience. Most of the audience came with money.

He originally wanted to go deeper, but now he lost interest and was not ready to continue talking about it.

But what he didn't expect was that towards the end, an unexpected person appeared.

That's right, it's Professor Victor that everyone thinks about day and night.

He looked not in good condition, his hair was messy, his steps were sloppy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"What is Victor doing?" Professor Gunther Jeffrey asked in a daze.

"Who knows." Professor Needham Burton sitting next to him also frowned. He was very unhappy with Victor's slovenly appearance. It simply affected the overall image of New York Medical College!

"Why is he here at this time?" Professor Temple Markas of Emory University School of Medicine's eyes lit up. "Is there going to be a quarrel?" There was a hint of joy in his tone.

Professor Needham Burton smiled bitterly and shook his head. His old friend still liked to watch the fun as before.

"Professor Victor has been staying in the laboratory for the past few days and has not come out." An insider revealed the news.

"That's it. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought he just crawled out of the red light district." One person said, looking at Victor's vain steps.

"Professor Victor, my speech is not over yet." Gao Feng said politely, "Please find a seat and sit down first."

The show is coming! Everyone was immediately filled with anticipation. You must know that Professor Victor is not someone who likes to follow other people's suggestions! He doesn't care whether your speech is finished or not.

But what was shocking was that Victor didn't say a word and just found a seat and sat down.

Jackson Jesse couldn't help but secretly look at the middle-aged man sitting next to him. His expression looked very strange, sometimes excited, sometimes confused.

By the way, Jesse remembered that Professor Victor's situation was very similar to a mental patient he had encountered before.

Schizophrenic?
Finally, Gao Feng finished reading the PPT.

The audience in the audience was already anxious, and everyone immediately turned their gazes in the same direction.

Gao Feng was also ready for the battle, but he was still relatively relaxed. After all, the arrangement was in his own hands. No matter how joyfully Victor dances, he is still just a clown.

The higher he jumps, the harder he will fall.

But after waiting for a while, there was no response from the other party.

"Professor Victor?" Gao Feng called, "Are you okay?"

"Professor Gao Feng, I'm fine." Victor was actually in a daze just now, but he quickly stood up when he heard Gao Feng's voice.

"What you said is so good, I am intoxicated by it." He tried hard to smile on his haggard face, like a chrysanthemum in bloom.

The spacious academic lecture hall was suddenly quiet for 2 seconds, and then suddenly filled with noise.

"Oh my God! Professor Victor is crazy!" Jackson Jesse quickly moved inside.

"Is this Victor mocking?" Professor Needham Burton asked Professor Gunther Jeffrey next to him with some uncertainty.

"It doesn't look like it." Professor Gunther Jeffrey wasn't very convinced, "But this is the first time I've seen Victor smile like that. Well... it's just to please."

The audience in the audience was also stunned at this time.

"I knew a long time ago that this Professor Gao Feng would bow his head." Raglan Bunir said, "Poor Victor became a victim."

When Gao Feng saw the other party's performance, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Professor Victor, how far have you gone?" he asked.

"I discovered three mutations in MET and BRAF." Professor Victor's voice was hoarse and erratic. "The experimental steps in the information you gave are very detailed, but not complete."

He remembered clearly that the other party deleted a large section in front of him.

"You're so fast." Gao Feng sincerely praised him. To reach this level of progress, the other party and a group of unknown scientific research workers must not have had much rest in the past five days.

"My work is insignificant." Professor Victor said quickly, swearing to God, he had never said such a thing to anyone, but for some reason, he didn't feel awkward at all when he said it.

"Your talent astonishes me." He continued to compliment, "I feel extremely ashamed when I think of what happened before."

"I, Victor, have realized my superficiality."

"Professor Gao, please forgive me."

The academic lecture hall was quiet again, except for the sound of a few reporters pressing their shutters.

"You don't have to do this." Gao Feng was overwhelmed by the other party's actions. He didn't expect the other party to admit defeat so simply, and he didn't even think about struggling.

"Can I become your disciple?" Victor asked.

"Holy shit! What happened?" Someone was shocked, "Professor Victor is crazy!"

"Brother, what's going on?" A first-time attendee was asking for information, "Isn't that Professor Victor from the college?"

"What is he doing?"

Professor Needham Burton was also confused at this time. He looked at each other a few times with Professor Temple Markus and Professor Gunther Jeffrey, some looking at each other.

"Are all the professors at your school like this?" Professor Temple Markas asked in surprise, "They ask you to become a disciple if you disagree with them?"

"Victor is not an easy person to get along with. He is weird and cold." Professor Needham Burton analyzed, "I think it was the effect of the information Gao Feng gave him."

"What information?" Professor Temple Markas became even more curious.

"Research data related to lung squamous cell carcinoma gene mutations." Professor Needham Burton said, "Victor's research direction is closely related to this."

"That's not necessary." Gao Feng refused. He was not interested in taking on such an old disciple.

Victor looked very disappointed, but he quickly adjusted.

"Can I publish the newly discovered mutation?" he asked. "Of course, write your name as the corresponding author."

"Isn't it a bit embarrassing to share this discovery?" Looking at the other party's expectant eyes, Gao Feng resisted saying the words "can't get on the stage".

But Victor still understood what he meant.

"This is already an amazing discovery." He smiled bitterly, "Of course, it may be insignificant to you."

Thinking of the more than 20 articles in the other party's mailbox, his heart felt hot.

"Professor Gao, it's not safe to put articles in the mailbox! These people have all seen it." He said, "You have to pay attention!"

Everyone
Victor stepped forward and shook hands with Gao Feng. He subconsciously bent down, just like a student facing his teacher.

(End of this chapter)