You said you would brag, why are you serious about it?

For a guy who didn't even make it into the top three, why did Su Shen only post photos of him and not anyone else?

In fact, the conversation between Su Wei and Zhao Gang that day was completely recorded by the live broadcast camera.

Although this section is not included in the Jijing edited version of the video, there is a live replay of that day on the Dousha platform.

As long as a thoughtful person wants to understand, it is not difficult to find the connotation of this photo being placed here.

This can already be regarded as an easter egg left by the three-way linkage between the competition, Doushasha and Jiejing.

"Why don't you leave me a cell sample and I'll study it!"

In just two days, this sentence not only became Su Wei's annual quotation, it was also made into an emoticon and spread freely on the Internet.

In the picture, Zhao Gang's confused expression while scratching his head is in sharp contrast with Su Wei's eyes shining, as if he wants to choose someone to eat. I have to say that this scene is indeed very funny after being made into an emoticon package. .

However, in the process of laughter, a question gradually opened everyone's hearts:

"A gene that resists being beaten? A gene that allows for rapid recovery? Can such research really produce results?"

Some things cannot stand up to the scrutiny, because once they are scrutinized... everyone will enter a dead end designed by the mastermind behind the scenes.

From the beginning of cart therapy, to the birth of four major cancer specific drugs, to the Chinese Academy of Sciences overcoming one difficulty after another through the technology left by Su Wei.

In the eyes of the public, history has long proven Su Wei's achievements in genetics.

A few days ago, the Bangzi Kingdom stole the results of a Chinese private research institute, which once set off a war of words.

Although Shen Haoyu's genetic therapy for obesity has just entered the clinical stage, no one doubts its authenticity.

In this world, we are most afraid of serious people.

Because once a person becomes serious, he can really do all kinds of evil things.

Master Su, who loves to show off, has many fans and many negative fans.

Even if there are very few anti-fans, there will be fans who will become anti-fans and stir up chaos, making the news related to Su Wei on the Internet a mess.

So far, Guo Wushou is still Su Wei's biggest fan.

The biggest fan is a black fan. He leads a small team to smear Su Wei every day just to force Su Shen to get more useful information. His combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

And many new fans don't know this.

In order to protect the good people who are rare in a century, these fans began to quote scriptures to prove the correctness of their views in the fight against black fans.

Anti-beating gene? Aren't there ready-made powerful Vajra pills? A gene for rapid recovery? Have you heard of Black Jade Intermittent Cream?

Somehow, when a certain fan dug out documents about the establishment of a research institute in Jingmen to study the mechanism of action of ancient prescriptions during the scolding war, the trend suddenly changed.

The two groups suddenly stopped arguing and began to point their finger at the Gufang Research Institute.

[Brother, it’s been more than a year, have you guys found any flowers? 】

[If we don’t take action, the day lilies will go rancid. 】

[Watching the news, Su Shen said, if you don’t work harder, I will enter the game. Don’t blame me for being rude then. 】

The researchers at the institute were confused.

I'm not even eating melon, how can this fire still burn me?

Produce results? I can’t do it!

This wave of unforeseen disasters is really causing people to suffer...

211. Chapter 211 It seems that it is not difficult

Chapter 211 It seems that it is not difficult

Jingmen is now also a good place with outstanding people.

There is not only the Gufang Industrial Park, but also two cutting-edge research institutes.

In the past year, Jingmen’s per capita chicken fart has experienced a qualitative leap.

However, these days, a researcher in one of the institutes is not having an easy time.

Under normal circumstances, those who engage in research are immersed in learning and rarely pay attention to external evaluations of themselves, let alone such criticisms of failure to produce results in a short period of time.

Scientific research is inherently about constant trial and error. Once the direction is wrong, it is normal for everything to be lost. It is not uncommon for no results to be produced for several years.

But the problem now is no longer with the public.

Once the trend of public opinion formed, it quickly attracted the attention of relevant departments.

Soon someone called to find out what was going on.

What can a bunch of laymen know? I just want to ask, how is the recent research progress? Need help? Have you seen the dawn of results?

It should be a good thing to have someone ask. At this time, if you can produce some staged results, it will be a great opportunity to claim credit.

but……

At this time, if you can't even come up with something to fool people, it's hard not to make people suspect that you have been paddling for more than a year.

Qi Yuhong has been so worried recently that he almost pulled out the beard on his chin.

"I just want to ask, who gave them the confidence and the illusion that they can produce results easily by doing scientific research?"

In order to deal with the questions from above, Qi Yuhong stopped the work at hand and held a small meeting with a dozen researchers in the institute.

Mr. Qi was furious, but not all of the researchers under his command were emotionally intelligent. When he asked, a slightly younger researcher subconsciously pushed the bridge of his nose and replied:

"Maybe it's because the Chinese Academy of Sciences has produced more results recently. Also, the guy named Su has developed a genetic weight-loss drug. It seems that it has entered the clinical stage now and will be available in a few months."

Several people around him suddenly looked at the researcher who answered the question, with expressions of disbelief written on their faces.

Qi Lao's question is just a question. Do you really answer?

Every one of our peers has reached production capacity, but we have made no progress at all. If we say this at this time, isn't that causing trouble?

There is no such thing as waste in the world. It all depends on your peers to support you, right?

As soon as this question was answered, Qi Yuhong's face turned black.

However, given his status, it would be too cheap to lose his temper over such a thing. What's more, he asked the question himself, which made him feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

It was also his bad luck that he was assigned to study this kind of thing.

"What's going on over there? When did the Chinese Academy of Sciences split up? Why didn't I know?"

All the researchers could feel Qi Yuhong's resentment, and no one dared to speak anymore.

The researcher who answered the question was also stunned, and then he remembered that he was also a researcher affiliated with the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

When this group of people was first transferred to study ancient prescriptions, they were still full of confidence. After all, it is not difficult to infer the efficacy of products.

But until today, they didn’t know how pitiful this project was.

Poor Qi Yuhong, an old man in his sixties, has retired and will lose his job security after being re-employed.

Qi Yuhong didn't speak, and the others didn't know what to say.

The purpose of the meeting was to study countermeasures for cross-examination. Although the cost of the elixir was not high, the consumables everyone spent in the past year were also a large expense.

Nowadays, a group of people are taking Dajingang pills and applying black jade Liangyi ointment. They all have sharp ears and eyes, and are in good health, but they can't even come up with anything that can communicate with them. It's really unjustifiable.

Qi Yuhong was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Oh, you really should do what you want at any age. My mind can't move anymore, and it's time to retire. I'll try to apply later and see. Let’s see if we can find Su Wei and help you. This recipe belongs to him, and maybe he has some special insights into it.”

Over the past year or so, the pressure on Qi Yuhong's shoulders has been a bit heavy, and he often tossed and turned. As the leader here, if the institute really wants to push someone to take the blame, then no one else but him has the qualifications.

However, Qi Yuhong was not optimistic about Su Wei's willingness to come.

Even though major breakthroughs have been made in today's genetic therapies, the cost still cannot be reduced.

Due to the rejection of cells, the cells used for genetic modification must be the patient's autologous cells.

The problems caused by this are that the first is that the treatment cycle is very long, and the second is that it is expensive.

This is a problem inherent in gene modification therapy.

Nowadays, there are rumors on the Internet that Su Wei wants to engage in gene therapy to enhance physical fitness and increase recovery speed. In Qi Yuhong's view, this itself is a compromise made out of necessity.

Enhance physical fitness and increase recovery speed, these ancient pills costing only a few cents can already do it.

If Su Wei really had special insights into these elixirs, why would he abandon the near and seek the distant and pursue the path of genetics?

…

Su Wei didn't know about the turmoil at the Gufang Research Institute.

Even if he knew it, he could only say that there was nothing he could do to help.

Unless science has developed to the point where it can study the exceptions that exist in objective laws, even if a hundred Su Wei come, they can only stare blankly.

Scientific research has no time.

It’s only one year. For scientists, sometimes a topic can keep them busy for a lifetime.

There was a great man who studied the subject of increasing grain production for sixty-eight years.

When we left, the ten-mile-long street was full of people spontaneously sending their flowers to each other, and all the flower shops in the city were sold out.

If it weren't for him, how could there be so many bored netizens in China who were well fed and bombarded the Gufang Research Institute?