Old Professor Wu had a calm face and did not answer.

Professor Ji next to him said angrily: "Mr. Smith is too much, Lao Zhou is the Taishan Beidou of my country's pharmaceutical research community, and he actually let a young assistant debate with Lao Zhou halfway." ”

Professor Zhao next to him also said angrily: "That assistant didn't win a few small awards that I hadn't heard of, but he didn't take Lao Zhou in his eyes at all, and spoke aggressively, which directly made Lao Zhou dizzy." ”

Professor Wu said, "I heard that the assistant is actually Mr. Smith's son. ”

Old Professor Ji sneered: "No wonder you are so arrogant. ”

Fortunately, there were no reporters present at today's debate, otherwise this would have been a big shame.

Fu Bao understood.

It turned out to be a fledgling foreign guy who was still very hard in the background, and he made Professor Zhou dizzy.

Professor Ji said suddenly: "Lao Zhao, you are researching drugs, do you think the research theory of liver cancer specific drugs mentioned by Little Smith is feasible?" ”

Professor Zhao said in a deep voice: "I think it is feasible, according to the theory he said, maybe it can really be developed to develop a specific drug for liver cancer." ”

Professor Ji Lao sighed: "Don't blame Lao Zhou for being like that, he has studied all his life, but he didn't study anything, but as a result, an arrogant foreign young man studied it, and he was ridiculed in public, and he couldn't bear it." ”

Fu Bao was stunned.

Liver cancer specific drugs?

I don't know why, she suddenly thought of her lost manuscript.

Professor Wu actually thought of going with her.

He took out a research theory report and handed it to Fu Bao, "Xiao Ning, can you see if this is it?" ”

Fu Bao took it, looked at it carefully from beginning to end, and then nodded at him.

Old Professor Wu sneered: "Sure enough. ”

Professor Ji Lao was puzzled: "What are you talking about?" ”

Professor Wu Lao told Fu Bao about the loss of the manuscript a few days ago, and immediately made Professor Ji Lao and Professor Zhao angry.

The grumpy Professor Ji said: "No, this dumb man can't eat it, we have to make this matter public." ”

Old Professor Zhao grabbed him, "Old Ji, don't be impulsive, there is no evidence, who believes what you say." ”

Fu Bao grinned and said, "Don't be angry, old professors, that is my early manuscript, and the research theory on it is wrong. ”

Professor Ji Lao and Professor Zhao stared wide-eyed, and only Professor Wu, who had already known about this, looked calm.

Fu Bao sighed and said pretendedly: "I'm not worried about anything else, I'm worried that the wrong special medicine he researched will harm people." ”

Professor Ji Lao sneered: "According to their virtues, this special medicine, even if it is researched, is also a disaster to their country." ”

As he spoke, a group of people came out of the conference room, and two of them were blond-haired foreigners, who were surrounded by the crowd, and they were particularly conspicuous.

Fu Bao couldn't help but be a little angry.

Foreign scholars forget it, but those Chinese scholars ignored Professor Zhou, who was sent to the hospital by the stunned professor, and followed the person who was stunned to curry favor with him, and inquired about the special medicine for liver cancer.

If a specific drug for liver cancer (advanced) can be developed, it means that cancer can also be attacked.

This is a milestone in the history of human drug research.

No wonder those people are so crazy.

Of course, there are many people like Professor Wu who disdain to be with them.

For example, Professor Shen didn't go over, he walked towards Professor Wu and them, and stopped beside Fu Bao.

Suddenly, he said, "Are you really good at Chinese medicine?" ”

Fu Bao didn't expect him to talk to himself.

Because of Dr. Ning's memory, she has no good impression of the research base, and she also has a lot of prejudice against Professor Shen, the person in charge of the research base, and subconsciously believes that he is a bad person.

But in the last few meetings, he didn't act like a bad guy at all, and he was even more righteous than some spineless scholars.

She didn't explain too much, and sincerely replied with three words, "Not good at it." ”

The light in Professor Shen's eyes dissipated, and he fell back into darkness, and then left without saying a word.

Fu Bao was a little puzzled: "Will I have something to do with Professor Shen?" ”

Professor Zhao said with a mysterious face: "I know a little, more than ten years ago, Professor Shen and his wife suffered from a strange disease and suddenly fell unconscious. ”

"Later, I met an old Chinese medicine doctor in the countryside by chance, and gave his wife an injection, and his wife woke up, but unfortunately it could only last for two years, and the needle had to be applied every two years, otherwise he would continue to be in a coma, and before the second injection, the old Chinese medicine doctor died."

"The Shen family has always persuaded him to give up this wife, remarry and have children, he resolutely refuses to give up, and has been looking for a Chinese medicine practitioner with real skills."

Oh my God, the cold-blooded and ruthless Professor Shen turned out to be an infatuated person like Uncle Pei, and they all said that there was no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and it was not easy for a husband to guard his vegetative wife for more than ten years.

Fu Bao's mood is a little complicated.

Professor Shen turned out to be the son of Old Man Shen, Shen Ye's own uncle, such a good person, she could still be so infatuated, she changed her opinion of Professor Shen.

Fu Bao returned to his room and was still thinking about it.

There are many cold and ruthless people in this world, and there are many kind and infatuated people.

Her father, cough cough, although he can't be called kind, but he can definitely be called infatuated, the relationship between the two has been like a day for ten years, and he often sprinkles dog food when he is old.

Cranky.

Suddenly, remembering Professor Zhou, she made a phone call to Song Yu to inquire about the situation, and was relieved to learn that his life was not in danger.

All day, she stayed in the system laboratory to do experiments.

Until the evening, she followed Professor Wu to the hall on the first floor to attend the banquet.

Professor Wu Lao has his own circle of friends, and Fu Bao runs around the hall with a plate by himself, trying all kinds of delicious meals.

These things won't be eaten when she gets back.

A large crowd gathered around Mr. Smith and his son, listening to Mr. Smith Jr. talk to him.

An assistant of a foreign scholar came over and said in broken Chinese: "Miss Ning, if it wasn't for the morning out, those people should be around you at this moment." ”

Fu Bao picked up a piece of grilled steak and said disapprerovitically: "That's right, I like to be quiet alone." ”

This translates to: You can go, don't disturb me eating.

It's a pity that the crooked nuts don't understand, and he sees that Fu Bao has been eating since he came in, as if he had never seen anything good.

A touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he covered it up well, and continued to provoke: "You are really not angry, he stole your limelight." ”

Fu Bao's eyes stared at the dazzling array of pastries, a little distressed, so difficult to choose, "It doesn't matter. ”

The foreign assistant was annoyed by her unproductive appearance, and was too lazy to provoke, so he left directly.

Suddenly, there was an excited commotion at the gate.

"It turned out to be Master Nan here."

(End of chapter)