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Chapter 62: Sixty-Second



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 return before New Year's Eve. www.sto123.cc

He greeted his family and, together with Professor Yao's team, took a plane to the United States.

At the beginning of the year, a paper published in "Science" caused shock in the international academic community, and this paper was produced by Professor Yao Qingyun.

In his paper, he expounded the principle of immune booster (strong qiang) agent, and mentioned the inspiration for the research and development ideas of Fu Zang.

Foreign colleagues :? ? ? What is resurrection?

But in any case, since this immune booster (qiang) has been successfully developed and entered the clinical trial stage, it is still worthy of attention.

Of course Yao Qingyun and others received an invitation from the conference organizer.

Duan Shutong and his party arrived at their destination and went to the booked hotel first. Duan Shutong and Han Ling, Song Chi and the former team members.

"I can see so many international gangsters this time. It's a worthwhile trip." 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 first agreed, "It is indeed a blessing to be able to communicate with the big brothers."

This meeting brought together the top experts in the international oncology community. Not only Professor Yao Qingyun will make a report, but other experts will also give lectures on the latest research results. It would be great if he could get a hint of inspiration from them.

The two first (sleeping Shui) felt jet lag after waking up, and after waking up, they went to the corridor to meet Professor Yao and they had dinner.

To be honest, the food of the United States does not meet their appetite. They have not missed the motherland for a few hours before they set foot on the country.

A meal was tasteless, and the group returned to the room with interest.

Duan Shutong thought for a while and decided to take this opportunity to talk to Professor Yao.

Hearing his intention, Yao Qingyun expressed great welcome and smiled: "Everyone has a rest in the afternoon? Since this is the case, come and talk."

The researchers happened to be idle and responded.

Everyone gathered in Professor Yao's room and chatted about cancer-related topics for several hours. It was not until time for (Shui) sleep to return to the room.

Yao Qingyun looked at Song Chi, who had not left yet, and could not help asking, "What are your questions?"

Song Chi smiled shyly, "Professor, do you think we can really perfect (kill sha) dead cancer cells?"

Professor Yao saw his slightly confused eyes and patted his shoulder, "A year ago, someone asked if there was hope for patients with kidney failure to recover; last year, some people asked, can our immune booster (Qiang Qiang) agent really Can't make it; now, if you ask this question, I can't give the answer. You have to create this answer yourself. "

"Which research does not require effort and time? Five years, ten years, and twenty years are very short and short time for research, but you are still young and have enough time to believe in yourself, Trust your team too. "

Song Chi nodded cleverly, "Well, thank you professor."

He was not really confused, just a sudden emotion. Perhaps he has been too smooth since his career. This time, he encountered an insurmountable bottleneck and was anxious.

Yao Qingyun smiled, "I think it's very stable in a short paragraph, and I'm not in a hurry. Don't worry."

"I know, Professor, you rest, I will go back first."

After saying goodbye to Yao Qingyun, Song Chi went back to the room, not at all (sleeping Shui), turned on the phone and set it to mute, and stayed on the head for a long time before he found the courage to edit the sentence: Are you busy?

After waiting for a while without reply, Song Chi sighed, preparing to turn off the phone (sleep Shui), a message suddenly jumped into the eye: just finished talking about cooperation. Shu Tong said that you are going to the United States to participate in the meeting. It should be almost 11 o'clock in the evening, but not yet (sleep Shui)?

Song Chi smiled and quickly replied: In the afternoon (sleeping Shui), I felt a little sleepy.

Duan Sifu: Read the book if you are not sleepy.

For some reason, Song Chi suddenly felt courageous and sent a sentence in the past: Can I go to my house as a guest during the New Year?

After the news was sent out, he stared at the screen closely, fearing that he would miss the news and fear of seeing the worst.

But after a while, I did not see a reply.

Song Chi comforted herself because she must be too busy working, and he must have bothered her just now.

When he was down, the screen lighted up.

Duan Sifu: Wait until you return to your country.

Song Chi's eyes widened suddenly, she did not specifically 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 (skin) was slightly excited, and he could not help but ridicule, "What happened last night (gangan)?"

Duan Shutong also saw it.

When Song Chi saw him a little guilty, he smiled shyly. "Nothing (dry gan), just nothing (sleeping Shui)."

Han Ling also just teased, and didn't think about it at all. When he couldn't help but tease, he let him go and said, "Actually, I didn't (sleep Shui) last night. I think about today's meeting.

Along the way, there were many people who participated in the seminar like them. Most of them were foreigners with high noses and deep eyes. When they saw black (colored) hair, although they appeared to be gentlemen on the surface, their eyes showed a sense of superiority.

This is a normal situation, anyway, yellow skin and black hair are not very popular.

The group entered the venue in a low-key manner and sat down in the designated area.

At the same time, the international oncologist Anster pointed to a paper and asked those around him: "Why haven't we heard about the new medicine in China?"

"Not in international journals."

"If we knew earlier, maybe we could find similar inspirations."

Anster waved his hand with a serious expression, "I asked some friends that the paper on" recovering "first appeared in the editor mailbox of" science ". As for why it did not appear on the page, I think you know the reason . "

It is nothing more than the negligence of the review editor. Why did he fail his duty?

Too much to say is not helpful, Anster took the paper to the conference hall, he can't wait to hear the academic insights from Oriental scientists.

The speech was staged by Yao Qingyun himself. He is a celebrity in the field of international oncology research. He has participated in many such conferences, and most of the scholars present know about it.

For him to speak on stage, 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 and was about to leave. Yao Qingyun suddenly came over to stop him, "Small paragraph, Mr. Anster wants to talk to you."

Duan Shutong, who has read so many works and papers, is certainly not unfamiliar with the name Anster. He was shocked in his heart, and his eyes fell on the old foreign man beside Yao Qingyun.

He has a medium build and a kind face, especially a pair of blue (color) eyes, revealing wisdom and tolerance, which makes people easily feel good.

He took the initiative to reach out, "Hello, Mr. Anster."

Anster held tightly, "It's amazing, the developer of 'Recovering' is so young!"

He let go of Duan Shutong, and his eyes were full of appreciation for the youth. He sincerely invited: "Duan, I think, communicating with genius will definitely produce a beautiful spark. I wonder if I am so honored?"

Duan Shutong chuckled, "You have praised me, this is my honor."

He should not be called a "genius".

In view of the fact that he had to fly back to China the next day, the academic exchange between Duan Shutong and Anster was only a few hours in the evening.

But it was these few hours that benefited Duan Shutong.

He deeply realized the profound attainment of the old man in front of him, and also realized his own shortcomings.

On the return flight, Duan Shutong sinked his mind and stroked his thoughts from beginning to end, constantly writing and drawing on the book.

Affected by him, Han Ling, the neighbor, did not dare to gasp loudly.

Duan Shutong's thinking seemed to be opened the gate, and inspiration continued, until he got off the plane, he still held a pen and paper.

In desperation, Han Ling had to help him with Song Chi.

Just after leaving the airport, Duan Shutong raised his head violently and said to the two of them: "You go back to rest first, I will go to the laboratory."

Han Ling and Song Chi glanced at each other and said in unison: "Go together."

Professor Yao Qingyun on the side said with a smile: "Pay attention to safety."

After arriving at the laboratory, Duan Shutong put all his mind on research, and even forgot to switch on the phone even after getting off the plane.

Xi Duan couldn't get through, so he had to ask the director of Renguang Hospital Han for the number of Han Ling.

When receiving the phone call from the side of the table, Han Ling was dumbfounded.

He was afraid to disturb Duan Shutong, so he came to the corner and whispered: "Xi President, Shu Tong is doing experiments and may not be able to reply to you in a short time."

Xi Duan thought that the "short time" was at most one day. Unexpectedly, Duan Shutong spent three consecutive days and three nights in the laboratory.

Eat when you are hungry, and (sleep Shui) when you are tired, (sleep Shui) wake up and continue, Xi Duan looks quite distressed, but he can't bear to stop it.

Dong Hanyue visited it once, and kept red eyes when he went back.

Until the fourth night, Duan Shutong finally woke up and he excitedly told Han Ling Song Chi, "I feel like I have found the first key!"

Han Ling was both happy and distressed, and persuaded: "It's good to find it, but let's not disregard the body (shen)? Isn't it better to go back for a year?"

Duan Shutong nodded, he had already got through his thoughts, and indeed he was not in a hurry, (off tuo) to go out under the lab coat.

Was pulled by Han Ling.

"You just go out like this?"

Duan Shutong was at a loss, "Can't you go out?"

Han Ling dismissed: "Should I find a mirror? Xi Duan is waiting for you outside."

Duan Shutong reached out (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his stubble, crying and laughing, took a (dry gan) net mask and put it in his pocket, "... I will wash my face first."

After washing his face, he put on a mask to cover his own vicissitudes and came outside the laboratory. Sure enough, he saw Xi Duan's car parked outside.

His heart was poked abruptly. Before he approached, he saw the man got out of the car and walked towards himself.

"Have you been here?"

The cold wind outside froze him, and he couldn't help but **** his nose and his eyes were a little red.

Xi Duan stretched his arms to hold him tightly in his arms, his voice was dull, "Let's take a look after work."

If he is over, he can see him for the first time.

After a few days of tension, Duan Shutong was tired, and he used to support it with one breath before. When he found the harbor, the whole person seemed to unload the burden and snuggle on the seat. end.

"Xi Duan, I'm so happy."

Xi Duan, I like you so much.

He grabbed the man's face, and fell across his cheek (kiss wen).

As the dragonfly dots the water, there are countless ripples.

The man smiled and took his hand, his eyes soft and pious.

"We go home."

"it is good."


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