readx(); During the by-election for the GMP committee, Yang Rui was ready to write a book. (3) ≠ eight (3) ≠ eight (3) ≠ reading (3) ≠ book, .↗.o●

In academics, the first choice to solve problems is often to publish a book. Books are more persuasive than speeches, essays, or any other form of information.

Even by the lowest standards, books have an innate advantage in illustrating problems.

Essays are usually used to illustrate a problem or a set of questions, but if you want to illustrate a series of questions, you often need to be like a book.

When it comes to medicines, they are naturally lengthy and interlocking.

In China in the 80s, there was no systematic study of this.

Yang Rui is different, even if he doesn't consider the information in his mind, he is also the person who has the most contact with the pharmaceutical industry chain in China, because he has done deferione, which is equivalent to contacting the upstream of the pharmaceutical industry, he has done PCR, and he has been exposed to instrument and equipment manufacturing, and the three production processes of coenzyme Q10 have exposed him to the long production line.

In addition to the sales part, Yang Rui is now basically in a state of complete dominance in the pharmaceutical industry chain.

And the last thing that domestic pharmaceutical companies need now is sales.

There is basically no concept of drug sales in China, and the GMP committee does not involve sales.

With such a background, Yang Rui's book almost became a matter of course.

In fact, when Yang Rui himself considered this problem, he was taken aback. I didn't expect that my work in the past two years or so many has involved so much in the field of medicine.

This may also be the influence of Yang Rui by later generations. After all, science is for the service of human beings, the more directly related to human projects, the more attention is paid to them, when Yang Rui was in graduate school, the atmosphere of the circle he came into contact with was that biomedicine was not distinguished, and the work done by Yang Rui would inevitably touch the edges.

However, doing research is a more capricious thing, and the more high-end scholars are, the more so, because the world is capricious, and the field of natural sciences is even more capricious.

Is it true that the legendary interdisciplinary scholars were determined to be interdisciplinary scholars since childhood? How could it be? Hitler still wanted to be a painter, and in the end he could not only loot all the famous paintings in the occupied areas in order to realize his dream?

Most of the scholars who are interdisciplinary are just because their experimental data are interdistant, so they have to interdisciplinary. No scholar is willing to spend a lot of time and energy on a subject that may never be used in the future, and they encounter problems in related fields, so they rely on their super learning ability to forcibly cross the field.

Of course, there are also some scholars who are legendary compound talents, who read a bunch of certificates when they were studying, and the comprehensive development of physical and chemical mathematics, when considering problems, they naturally cross fields, and evaluate such scholars, it can only be said that people are really capricious!

It has never been difficult for Yang Rui to write a book, and the key question is what kind of book to write.

In the next two days, Yang Rui didn't go out at all, just lay in bed, thinking about this problem.

Thinking can also be understood as catching up on sleep, and the by-election of the GMP committee still consumes some of his energy. The work in the lab is not easy either, and now it is really necessary to return to blood.

Evening.

Jing Yulan came home with a small bag of vegetables, and found that Yang Rui was lying on the sofa again, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

In her impression, Yang Rui has always been busy, and it is still very uncommon to sleep for two days in a row.

Thinking about it, Jing Yulan didn't wake up Yang Rui, closed the door lightly, threw off her shoes, and put the ingredients in the refrigerator, leaving only a few pieces of chopped pork ribs into the casserole, and stewed them.

After boiling the ribs, Jing Yulan went into the room to change her clothes, she wanted to take a bath a little, but thinking that Yang Rui was outside, she still gave up, so she took a book, sat on the balcony, and waited for time while watching.

Reading is a very pleasant thing, Jing Yulan looked at it and forgot the time.

As the sun set, the balcony lacked light, so Jing Yulan was shocked, and hurriedly closed the book, ready to go to see the ribs cooked in the kitchen.

turned around, but saw Yang Rui sit up at some time, holding a book on the sofa in the living room, heard the voice, and raised his head.

Looking at Yang Rui, Jing Yulan inexplicably felt that she was in a very good mood and asked, "Get up." ”

"Yes, I've slept well. Yang Rui replied softly, and said: "I smelled the fragrance, so I turned down the casserole on low heat, it should be almost good." ”

"I forgot. Jing Yulan stuck out her tongue, trotted into the kitchen, and found that everything was normal, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I'm confused when I read the book." ”

"This is not called confusion, it is reading a book. Yang Rui recalled the beautiful scenery of the balcony of Shicai, and dragged a sentence: "Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. ”

Jing Yulan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she finished reading the remaining poem: "There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it." You like Tao Yuanming. ”

In her bones, Jing Yulan still has a little literary feeling.

Of course, everyone has it now.

At this time, Yang Rui naturally has to cooperate, and he can't say "I just remember this poem", after thinking about it, Yang Rui changed his angle and said honestly: "I just saw you reading on the balcony, and my first feeling was this." ”

Jing Yulan blushed and said, "Look at the balcony, how can you see Nanshan." ”

"When I saw you, I wanted to learn from Tao Yuanming and go into hiding. Yang Rui smoothly said the praise.

As a girl who likes literature and art, this sentence is full of lethality, and Jing Yulan is even more blushing.

"I'm going to see the fire. Jing Yulan panicked into the kitchen.

Yang Rui knew that she was thin-skinned, so he didn't chase after her, turned on the TV, put it on the central station, and just watched the news.

After a while, the dish was on the table.

When Jing Yulan came out again, she was already calm, and she glanced at Yang Rui and said, "Come and eat, I saw that you had a bad appetite yesterday, and you specially cooked the soup today." If Tao Yuanming is in seclusion, he doesn't know where to buy pork ribs if he wants to. ”

"In ancient times, big families raised their own pigs. Yang Rui made a move and said with a smile: "When the time comes, we will kill a pig if we want to eat pork ribs, kill a pig if we want to eat elbows, and kill a pig if we want to eat braised pork." ”

"You can't kill a pig. ”

"There are many children in the family. Yang Rui looked at Jing Yulan and smiled.

Jing Yulan was completely unable to parry, and watched Yang Rui tease herself in a daze.

"Here, have some soup. Don't you have a bad appetite?" Yang Rui smiled and scooped soup for Jing Yulan.

Jing Yulan lowered her head, drank half a bowl of soup, and suddenly remembered what she was concerned about when she entered the door, and asked, "Has anything happened recently?" I see that you have been sleeping at home for two days. ”

"Oh, I wanted to write a book on pharmaceutical production, and I didn't know where to start. Yang Rui replied casually while eating vegetables.

Jing Yulan was surprised: "You want to write a book again?"

"Well, I'm the youngest in the GMP committee, and I'm a student, and I'm still in a by-election, so if I want to play a little role, it's more convincing to write a book. Yang Rui said his thoughts directly, and he didn't feel that there was any need to hide it.

Jing Yulan also works in a university, and she knows how difficult it is to write a monograph, so she can't help but shake her head: "Even if you can write it, you can't quench your thirst." ”

"No, if it is simpler, I think a few weeks will be enough, and if it is more difficult, it should not be more than two months. Yang Rui estimated a lot of time.

Jing Yulan was surprised and said, "Write a book in two months?"

"I didn't write a book for long. ”

Jing Yulan realized that Yang Rui was already a person who had written a book.

She glanced at Yang Rui deeply, with a special expression.

Yang Rui asked, "What's wrong?" Think I'm talking big?"

"No, I just didn't expect that the students who asked me to tutor English at the beginning would grow so much all of a sudden. Jing Yulan sighed with emotion, whether it is in Peking University or her Beijing Normal University, scholars often spend ten years in order to complete a monograph.

Even Jing Yulan herself only had the idea of writing a monograph, but she never put it into practice.

Yang Rui laughed twice and didn't answer this.

After a while, Jing Yulan asked: "What is the difference between what you say is simple and difficult? If it is two months, it seems that it is more important to write well." ”

"Simple doesn't have to be unimportant. Yang Rui shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you write simply, you can write step by step, you can also write one this month, write one next month, and write a book like this, and the application is also wider." ”

Jing Yulan rolled her eyes when she heard this, but it was surprisingly cute.

Yang Rui's mind inexplicably rose to the idea of "pure teacher cute photo .zip".

"If you hadn't said it, I would have bragged about it. Jing Yulan shook her head and said, "It's good to listen to what you said, then write it more simply." ”

"In terms of short-term goals, it's good to keep it simple. But you know, the more applied things are, the lower the long-term value is likely to be, and to be honest, it's just not enough style. Yang Rui spread his hands and said: "This is my second book, if it is made very applied at once, or it is too simple, it is not conducive to survival in a circle like the committee." ”

"It's complicated. Jing Yulan used an encouraging tone.

"Yes, it's hard to have the best of both worlds. Yang Rui sighed.

Jing Yulan's heart moved, and she said with a smile: "Then it will take two months and a few weeks to write two books." ”

Yang Rui's eyebrows moved, and he thought about it carefully.

Jing Yulan saw that he was thinking seriously, and couldn't help but panic: "I said it casually......"

"I think it's good to just write another book with the scraps of one book, and it doesn't necessarily take much more time. The more Yang Rui pondered it, the more he felt good, for him, instead of choosing a difficult disease, it was really better to get one or two more books out.