Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 847 This Paper Is Completely Plagiarized
"You, you have played tricks on Yaoyan, and you have a big promotion..." Zhong Liyan smiled helplessly and shook his head.

It is obviously a high-level research and development of new drugs, but Anya insists on making a taste of relying on sales to gain profits, which really makes Zhong Liyan both proud and funny.

"No way, the landlord's family doesn't have any surplus food." Anya spread her hands, "If I don't try to get some money, my research institute will be postponed."

"All right, all right, don't cry poor with me, I'll call you a few times to ask questions now."

As Zhong Liyan spoke, he turned out the phone book, picked up the phone at hand and called the phone number, and soon started chatting with the person on the other end of the phone. fell down.

Anya quickly squatted down to pick up the stack of documents, glanced at it casually, and frowned involuntarily.

It happened that Zhong Liyan finished the phone call, saw her expression, and asked suspiciously: "Why, is there something wrong with this paper?"

Anya nodded: "Blowing too much Xiaochaihu granules, although Xiaochaihu granules can protect the liver and gallbladder, relieve heat and anti-inflammatory, but it is not Baibaodan.

If there is no indication, it should not be abused outside of TCM syndrome differentiation, otherwise it may cause interstitial pneumonia. "

Because the research of this thesis is based on the famous prescription "Xiao Chaihu Decoction" by Zhang Zhongjing, a Han Dynasty medical sage, Zhong Liyan has never felt that there is any problem with the tone of the thesis.

The status of traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine in the international community is very low, so Zhong Liyan feels that his students are willing to choose this research direction to write papers, which is also an affirmation of the development of Chinese medicine and deserves encouragement.

But after An Ya said this, Zhong Liyan realized that some of his previous thoughts were a bit biased.

Pharmacy, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, or whether it is biological agents or chemical agents, as long as it is useful to human health, it is worth researching and developing.

But this does not mean that as long as you see a brand of traditional Chinese medicine or a brand of western medicine, you will fully affirm or completely deny it.

This is not the attitude a pharmaceutical researcher should have.

To engage in pharmaceutical research and development, everything must respect science and facts.

Zhong Liyan's expression became serious: "The side effects of Xiaochaihu granules may cause interstitial pneumonia? Do you have any evidence for this?"

Of course there are arguments, but that is in later generations, not in the present...

Anya didn't want to talk nonsense with the teacher, so she recalled it carefully for a while, and finally remembered: "I seem to have read it in some publication in Neon Country, and then conducted a toxicological analysis on Xiaochaihu granules in the laboratory.

Judging from the analysis results, this possibility exists entirely, but I have not conducted sample research and do not have data support at hand. "

An Ya's current R&D direction is more on Western medicine, and she has not done any research and development on Chinese medicine, so it is normal that she has no interest and time to conduct sample research on this medicine.

Zhong Liyan nodded: "Okay, I will ask a few friends from Neon Country to see if they have any impressions of relevant academic papers."

The first case of interstitial pneumonia caused by Xiaochaihu soup should have been reported in Neon Country in 1989, but before the tip of the iceberg emerged from the water, a huge mountain had condensed under the water.

It is very likely that at this time, some scholars have already noticed this phenomenon.

Zhong Liyan's friends should be colleagues, and they will learn some information. If Zhong Liyan asks, I believe there will always be some gains.

It is not a good thing that a medicine for curing a disease cannot become a medicine for harming people because of abuse.

Although it is only a thesis now, who knows what kind of wind will blow in the future if we do not give correct guidance now?

Zhong Liyan is a very rigorous person in subject research. An Ya reminded him of this sentence, and he quickly made an overseas phone call and found Professor Nagai from Keio University...

Two days later.

As soon as Yao Zhihui stepped into Laboratory 501, Yuan Kai hurriedly informed her: "Zhizhi, the teacher is looking for you and asked you to go to his office as soon as you come."

Then he looked at her with envy in his eyes, "Last time the teacher only asked you to revise a small part, unlike most of us who have to revise, this time I asked you to go over, it must be your thesis passed."

Yao Zhihui thought the same in his heart, smiled smugly, and rushed to Zhong Liyan's office briskly, knocked on the door: "Teacher, I am Yao Zhihui."

"Come in."

Zhong Liyan's voice was a little serious, and seemed a bit dignified.

But he has always been like this, he is mostly serious and rarely laughs.

Yao Zhihui comforted himself in his heart, took a deep breath, adjusted his heartbeat, pushed open the office door with a smile on his face, and walked in.

Zhong Liyan sat behind the desk, quietly watching Yao Zhihui approaching, without saying a word, just looked at his student with vicissitudes of life.

Before the expansion of enrollment in colleges and universities, even junior college students were popular, let alone graduate students.

Zhong Liyan's graduate student was finally admitted to his school after passing the written test and several interviews. Unexpectedly...

Zhong Liyan didn't speak, just looked at her silently, Yao Zhihui felt a little panicked in his heart, and quickly forced a laugh:
"Teacher, why did you call me?"

Zhong Liyan pushed the paper on the desk forward: "Is this paper you handed in written by yourself?"

The smile on Yao Zhihui's face froze slightly, and his heart was beating fast, fearing that Zhong Liyan would see the clue, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to cover up:

"Yes, of course I wrote it myself. I have been studying with the teacher for so many years. Maybe there is still a lot of gap between my learning quality and the teacher's expectation, but what kind of moral character is my character, the teacher should also very clear……"

Knowing people, knowing face, not knowing heart, I have devoted myself to teaching for 4 years, and it can be said that I have devoted my heart and soul to my students, but in the end I have taught such people...

Zhong Liyan closed his eyes, not wanting to see Yao Zhihui's tongue bursting out like a lotus flower.

What's the use of talking extravagantly?No matter how beautiful words are, they can never hide the truth.

Zhong Liyan closed his eyes and remained silent, Yao Zhihui's words gradually faded unconsciously, an inexplicable fear welled up in his heart.

Many of the rhetoric that I thought of just now were instantly forgotten in my mind, my mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and it took a long time before I timidly called out: "Teacher?"

Zhong Liyan opened his eyes, silently took out a newspaper from the drawer, and put it on Yao Zhizhi's paper.

He still didn't say anything, but Yao Zhizhi's face suddenly turned pale.

That newspaper is so familiar, as long as you open the fourth page, you will see that report... The report translated by her aunt——

"On the Cognition and Use of Xiaobupleurum Granules"!
Seeing that Yao Zhihui's face changed, Zhong Liyan spoke wearily: "The arguments are copied directly, and the content of the article is changed in a large amount. This paper is completely plagiarized."

(End of this chapter)