The International Oncology Symposium was held in the United States for two days. Duan Shutong calculated the round-trip time and predicted that he could come back before New Year's Eve.
He greeted his family, and boarded the plane to the United States with Professor Yao's team.
At the beginning of the year, a paper published in "Science" caused a shock in the international academic circle, and this paper was written by Professor Yao Qingyun.
In his thesis, he expounded the principle of immune enhancer, and mentioned that he was inspired by Fuzang's research and development ideas.
Colleagues abroad: ? ? ? What is a copy
But no matter what, since this immune enhancer has been successfully developed and entered the clinical trial stage, it is still very worthy of attention.
Yao Qingyun and others naturally received an invitation from the organizer of the conference.
When Duan Shutong and his party arrived at their destination, they first went to the hotel they had booked. Duan Shutong shared a room with Han Ling, and Song Chi shared a room with the former team members.
"It's a worthwhile trip to see so many international bigwigs this time." After closing the door of the room, Han Ling finally couldn't hold back, and asked Duan Shutong to express his inner excitement.
Duan Shutong nodded in agreement, "It's really a blessing to be able to communicate with the big guys."
This meeting gathered the top experts in the international oncology field. Not only Professor Yao Qingyun will give a report, but other experts will also give speeches on the latest research results. It would be great if he can get a little inspiration from it.
The two fell asleep first to overcome the jet lag. After waking up, they went to the corridor to meet Professor Yao and the others for dinner as agreed.
To be honest, the food in the United States is not to their liking, and within a few hours of setting foot in the United States, they began to miss their motherland.
The meal was tasteless, and the group returned to the room without interest.
Duan Shutong thought about it, and decided to take this opportunity to talk to Professor Yao.
When Yao Qingyun heard about his intentions, he welcomed him very much, and said with a smile, "Have you all rested in the afternoon? If that's the case, let's all come over and have a chat."
The researchers were just idle and responded one after another.
Everyone gathered in Professor Yao's room and chatted for several hours about cancer-related topics, and only went back to the room one after another when it was time to sleep.
Yao Qingyun looked at Song Chi who hadn't left yet, and couldn't help asking: "Do you have any questions?"
Song Chi smiled shyly, "Professor, do you think we can really kill cancer cells perfectly?"
Seeing his slightly confused eyes, Professor Yao patted him on the shoulder, "A year ago, someone asked if there was any hope of recovery for patients with kidney failure; last year, someone also asked whether our immune enhancer could be made; Now, if you ask this question, I can't give you an answer, and you have to create the answer yourself."
"Which research does not require hard work and time? Five years, ten years, and twenty years are very short time for doing research, but you are still young and have enough time, believe in yourself, Trust your team too."
Song Chi nodded obediently, "Well, thank you Professor."
He wasn't really confused, just a sudden emotion. Maybe it's because he has been too smooth since his career, but this time he encountered an insurmountable bottleneck, and he was a little anxious.
Yao Qingyun smiled, "I think the short paragraph is very stable, and I'm not in a hurry, don't worry."
"I see, Professor, you rest, I will go back first."
After saying goodbye to Yao Qingyun, Song Chi went back to the room without any sleepiness, turned on the phone and turned it to silent, stared at a certain profile picture for a long time, and then mustered up the courage to edit a sentence and send it: Are you busy
After waiting for a while without a reply, Song Chi sighed secretly, and was about to turn off his phone and go to sleep, when a message suddenly caught his eye: just finished talking about cooperation. Shutong said that you went to the United States to attend a meeting, and it should be almost eleven o'clock in the evening over there, and you still not asleep
Song Chi pursed his lips and smiled, and quickly replied: I took a nap in the afternoon, so I'm not sleepy.
Duan Sifu: If you are not sleepy, just read a book.
For some reason, Song Chi suddenly felt courageous, and sent a sentence: Can you visit my house during the Chinese New Year
After the news was sent, he stared at the screen tightly, afraid of missing the news, and also afraid of seeing the worst situation, he was very disturbed.
But after a while, there was no reply.
Song Chi comforted himself that she must be too busy with work, and he must have disturbed her just now.
Just when his mood sank, the screen lit up.
Duan Sifu: Let's talk about it when you return to China.
Song Chi's eyes widened suddenly, but she didn't explicitly refuse!
The next day, everyone gathered in the conference hall.
Han Ling's eyes were sharp, seeing Song Chi's dark circles under his eyes but his expression was slightly excited, he couldn't help teasing: "What did you do last night?"
Duan Shutong also looked over upon hearing this.
Song Chi felt a little guilty when he saw him, and smiled shyly, "I didn't do anything, I just didn't fall asleep."
Han Ling was just teasing him and didn't think much about it at all. Seeing that he couldn't help teasing him, he let him go and said, "Actually, I didn't sleep well last night. Thinking about today's meeting, I'm quite looking forward to it."
Along the way, there were quite a few people who participated in the seminar like them, most of them were foreigners with tall noses and deep eyes. When they saw them with black hair, although they looked gentlemanly on the surface, their eyes showed a sense of superiority.
This can be regarded as a norm, anyway, yellow skin and black hair are not very popular.
A group of people entered the venue in a low-key manner and sat down in the designated area.
At the same time, Anst, an international oncologist, pointed to a paper and asked the people around him: "Why haven't we heard of Huaguo's new drug?"
"Not in international journals."
"If we knew earlier, maybe we could find similar inspiration."
Ernst waved his hand with a serious expression, "I asked some friends, the paper about 'Fu Zang' first appeared in the editor's mailbox of "Science", as for why it didn't appear on the page, I think you know the reason .”
Nothing more than the negligence of the reviewing editor. The reason for dereliction of duty was well understood by those present.
It's useless to say more, Anst took the paper and walked to the conference hall. He couldn't wait to hear the academic opinions from Eastern scientists.
The speech was delivered by Yao Qingyun himself. He is considered a celebrity in the field of international tumor research and has participated in many such conferences. He knows more than half of the scholars present.
To him, speaking on stage is as easy as eating a meal.
After the speech, there was thunderous applause in the conference hall.
Duan Shutong listened very carefully. When every scholar went up to explain his ideas, he took notes.
After the whole meeting, he gained a lot.
At the end of the meeting, he followed the team to leave the meeting, but Yao Qingyun suddenly came over and stopped him, "Xiao Duan, Mr. Anst wants to chat with you."
Duan Shutong, who has read so many books and papers, is of course no stranger to the name Anster. He was startled, and his eyes fell on the foreign old man beside Yao Qingyun.
He is of medium stature, with a kind face, especially a pair of blue eyes, revealing wisdom and tolerance, which makes it easy for people to have a good impression.
He offered his hand, "Hello, Mr. Anst."
Anst held it tightly, "It's amazing, the developer of 'Fu Zang' is so young!"
He let go of Duan Shutong, his eyes were full of admiration for the young man, and he sincerely invited: "Duan, I think that communicating with a genius will definitely produce beautiful sparks, I wonder if I have such an honor?"
Duan Shutong chuckled, "You've praised me, it's my honor."
He can't be called a "genius".
Since Duan Shutong had to fly back to China the next day, the academic exchange between Duan Shutong and Anst was only for a few hours at night.
But it was these few hours that benefited Duan Shutong a lot.
He was deeply aware of the profound attainments of the old man in front of him, and also aware of his own shortcomings.
On the return flight, Duan Shutong calmed down, went through his thoughts from beginning to end, and kept writing and drawing in his notebook.
Infected by him, Han Ling sitting next to him didn't dare to breathe loudly.
Duan Shutong's thinking seemed to be opened, and the inspiration flowed continuously, until he got off the plane, he still held the pen and paper.
In desperation, Han Ling had no choice but to support him with Song Chi.
As soon as he got out of the airport, Duan Shutong suddenly raised his head and said to the two of them, "Go back and rest first, I'll go to the laboratory."
Han Ling and Song Chi looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's go together."
Professor Yao Qingyun on the side smiled and said, "Be careful."
After arriving at the laboratory, Duan Shutong was so focused on his research that he even forgot to turn on his mobile phone after getting off the plane.
Xi Duan couldn't get through, so he had to ask Director Han of Renguang Hospital for Han Ling's number.
When he received the call from Xi Duan, Han Ling was in a daze.
Afraid of disturbing Duan Shutong, he had no choice but to come to the corner and whisper: "President Xi, Shutong is doing an experiment, and may not be able to reply to you in a short time."
Xi Duan originally thought that the "short time" was a day at most, but he did not expect that Duan Shutong spent three consecutive days and three nights in the laboratory.
Eat when you are hungry, sleep when you are tired, and continue when you wake up. Xi Duan looked distressed, but he was reluctant to stop it.
Dong Hanyue visited once, and her eyes were always red when she went back.
It wasn't until the fourth night that Duan Shutong finally woke up. He excitedly told Han Ling Songchi, "I feel like I found the first key!"
Han Ling was both happy and distressed, and persuaded: "It's good to find it, but we can't ignore our health, can we? Go back for a new year, okay?"
Duan Shutong nodded, he had already cleared his mind, and he was really not in a hurry, he was about to go out after taking off his lab coat.
He was grabbed by Han Ling.
"Are you going out like this?"
Duan Shutong was at a loss, "Can't you go out?"
Han Ling said with disgust, "How about I find a mirror? Xi Duan is waiting for you outside."
Duan Shutong reached out and touched his stubble, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he took a clean mask and put it in his pocket, "...then I'll wash my face first."
After washing his face, he put on a mask to cover his vicissitudes, and came outside the laboratory, where he saw Xi Duan's car parked outside.
The apex of his heart was poked suddenly, and before he got close, he saw the man get out of the car and walk towards him.
"You've been here?"
The cool wind outside made him tremble, he couldn't help sniffling, and his eyes were a little red.
Xi Duan stretched out his arms to hold him tightly in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's take a look after get off work."
If he is over, I can see him as soon as possible.
After several days of tension, Duan Shutong was exhausted. Previously, he was holding on with a single breath. Now that he found a harbor, he seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden and leaned against Xi Duan. His peach eyes were half-closed because of the soreness, and he quietly stared at Xi Duan. end.
"Xi Duan, I'm so happy."
Xi Duan, I like you so much.
He held the man's face in his hands, and kissed him on the cheek through the mask.
Like a dragonfly touching water, there are countless ripples.
The man held his hand with a smile, his eyes were gentle and pious.
"Let's go home."
"good."
The author has something to say: I feel that some fairies may have misunderstood. Han is receiving, Lin is attacking. It was Han Ling who deliberately teased (humiliated) Lin with money the next morning, in retaliation for him treating himself as a high-ranking starlet. The two are considered even.
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