Supreme Pharmacist System

Chapter 106: Valentine's Day present

The next day, August 17, is the traditional Chinese Qixi Festival.

  

   At nine o'clock in the morning, the hospital held a 2018 mid-year work summary meeting.

  

  The leaders of the party and government working group of the hospital, the secretaries of various branches, and middle-level cadres from clinical, medical technology, and functional departments attended the meeting.

  

   Zhou Wen, as a representative of the testing center, also came to participate.

  

   I was drowsy listening below.

  

   Meetings all day long. In addition to the mid-year and year-end summary report meetings, there are also monthly work reports and short-term summaries. They are all meaningless nonsense.

  

   wasting time, wasting life.

  

   After the two-hour meeting ended, half a day passed in the morning.

  

   Zhou Wensa did not remember either.

  

   When I went to the cafeteria to eat, I happened to see Dong Wenying, Huang Xingzhong, and Liu Shan and other group members also eating.

  

   Huang Xingzhong stepped aside and said, "Boss, come and sit down."

  

   Zhou Wen took the dinner plate and sat down beside him.

  

   Huang Xingzhong said happily, "Boss, the laboratory on the seventh floor has been remodeled and can be moved in this afternoon.

  

   Another special funding application report has also been submitted. The Finance Department will ask you to go back and sign a word. "

  

   "Well, I see."

  

   Dong Wenying followed and said, "The Lou Xingyu you mentioned is here, and I am waiting for you in the office now."

  

   "Oh, huh?" Zhou Wen was puzzled, and then smiled: "When you turn around, you can be her master. If you don't understand, teach her, is there a problem?"

  

   "Yeah!" Dong Wenying nodded, and then said: "By the way, Yang Zu said that Professor Mick Stewart, a yeast prion scientist at the University of Kent in Eagle Country, responded to the email.

  

   He agreed to give us the system, but he said that the yeast identification system is very complicated and we can't do it.

  

  Because of this system, a deep genetics background is needed to understand the principles.

  

   On the other hand, this kind of experimental operation requires very strict requirements for many details. It is best to have a person who is proficient in this technology to teach it for several years before getting all the essentials, otherwise it will not be possible to follow the instructions. "

  

   Zhou Wen smiled.

  

   For a long time, new discoveries in the field of prions have been "monopolized" by several foreign research teams in the field of yeast.

  

   Therefore, it is not unreasonable that Halfman said they "cannot do it."

  

   After all, compared with the senior teams at Harvard University and the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, their hospitals are self-evidently different in terms of experimental conditions and technical experience.

  

   But, he is a hanger.

  

   Therefore, those impossible problems will be solved by him.

  

   "Hehe, I know genetics. As for the details of the operation, how can I know if I don't try it?"

  

   Looking at the confident smile on Zhou Wen's face, Dong Wenying blushed, and when she lowered her head, her heart was pounding.

  

   Although I have not known Zhou Wen for a long time, this boy who is one year younger than her has an indescribable talent in the field of biology.

  

   It is no exaggeration to say that he is a rare ghost in the biological world in a century.

  

   Such a boy, let her worship to the bones, willingly crawling under him for him to drive, without complaint.

  

   After eating, everyone went back to the laboratory.

  

   Lou Xingyu is waiting for Zhou Wen in the office.

  

   Everyone knows what they should know before, she knows his length, and he also knows her depth.

  

   So Zhou Wen didn't say too much nonsense, and went straight to the subject.

  

After    introduced her next main work, she asked Dong Wenying to take her to the laboratory.

  

   Then he also entered the laboratory and began to study the human prion protein detection kit.

  

The basic principle of    detection kit is the same.

  

   What he has to do is to improve the kit to achieve two goals. First, the prion protein can be detected under routine conditions;

  

   Second, shorten the detection time of prion proteins.

  

   This is very difficult for the average person, or the average research team.

  

   detection kits are the most effective detection methods invented after countless scientists' researches. How can you improve when you say improvement?

  

   This is not a fantasy.

  

   However, this is not particularly difficult for Zhou Wen.

  

   Because Zhou Wen has an ability that no top research institute in the world has, he can directly see the prion protein.

  

   What kind of power against the sky is this?

  

   He can adjust the ratio at will when adding various reagents such as biotin, avidin, color reagent, diluent, washing liquid, etc., and then visually observe the changes of prion protein.

  

   The speed is more than a thousand times faster than the average research institute!

  

   The amount of research he spends a day can reach the results of others in months or even a year.

  

   In the case where there is a reference material, the work of improving the test kit has gone very smoothly...

  

   Only four hours later, he successfully modified two preparations of biotin and avidin.

  

   It can scare the reagent researchers all over the world to death.

  

   avidin and biotin are coupled with ELISA to make the prion detection kit more sensitive, which can play a decisive role in the detection of prion protein under routine conditions.

  

   Just when Zhou Wen was about to make persistent efforts, Qin Haitao came over and said, "Teacher, there is a call from you."

  

   "Who?"

  

"do not know."

  

   Zhou Wen nodded and asked Qin Haitao to perform two sets of testing experiments according to his requirements.

  

   came to the office, the fixed line on the desk rang again.

  

   Zhou Wen sat down and lit a cigarette, then picked up the microphone and said: "Hello~"

  

   "Hey you." Xu Shuangyu's humming voice came through the phone.

  

   Zhou Wen said in surprise: "Hey, when did you come back?"

  

   Xu Shuangyu hummed: "I came back at noon today."

  

   Zhou Wen chuckled and said, "I'll be back when I come back. Why are you so angry?"

  

   Xu Pisui asked, "Do you know what day is today?"

  

   Zhou Wen thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

  

   "You stupid! Today is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, don't you think of it?"

  

   "Ah~ Today is the Qixi Festival, I am so busy." Zhou Wen was surprised.

  

   Xu Shuangyu said: "It's true or fake, don't you know about such an important holiday? It is displayed on all major apps today."

  

   Zhou Wen took a cigarette and said, "I wrote my thesis last night, and went to work again after I slept for an hour and a half until 5:30 in the morning. Are you serious?"

  

   "Ah..." Xu Shuangyu gave a surprise, and then said distressedly: "Why do you work like that."

  

   Zhou Wen laughed and said: "Others started thirty years earlier than me. If I don't work hard, I won't even be able to see the taillights of other people's cars for a lifetime."

  

   Xu Pisui said: "Okay. I misunderstood you, sorry~"

  

   "It's okay." Zhou Wen paused and followed: "Eat dinner together?"

  

   Xu Shuangyu on the phone, originally planned to hold back for a while, but thinking about Zhou Wen’s character as a wooden person, maybe he won’t be able to get out of the boat, so he quickly agreed: "Okay..."

  

  ……

  

   Two people made an appointment in Shantang Street.

  

   There are many traditional Jiangzhou snacks, street hawkers, and various handicrafts, as well as stage and hand-cranked boats, with a literary atmosphere.

  

   You can also find the smell of jumping out of the city's prison. It is not far or close, and it does not feel thick or light. It is a very suitable place for couples to date.

  

   But Shantang Street tonight is full of people.

  

   There are couples holding hands everywhere on the road, with a sour smell of love.

  

   is also destined, there will be countless tragic battles tonight, the kind that will beat the blood...

  

   "Wow, this fan looks so good~"

  

   "Beauty, do you want one..."

  

   "Hey, this pair of dolls are so beautiful, how much is it?"

  

   "The beauties have great eyes! These are all handmade, and you see, this pair of dolls are like your love, long and sweet, and lovers will eventually become married...180 pairs."

  

   Xu Shuangyu was grinned by the stall owner, and immediately planned to scan the QR code to pay.

  

   Zhou Wen, who was talking on the phone with Qin Haitao, clutched the microphone and said, "This is the machine tool pouring out. The bumps on the left ear are exactly the same, so you want 180?

  

   pit people are not as pitted as you. "

  

   The stall owner subconsciously compared the left ear of the doll in his hand with the left ear of the doll on the ground. It is true that both sets of dolls have the same bulge.

  

   But the booths are dimly lit, and most people can't see it unless they look closely.

  

  The stall owner did not expect that even this small flaw would be noticed.

  

   Although it was exposed, the stall owner sternly said: "This is really handmade. It may be a coincidence. In this way, you can give it to 160. It's a small business. It really doesn't make much money."

  

   "A pair of 20. Here, here is the money." Zhou Wenshun took out twenty yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the hand of the stall owner, "Just so much, sell it, sell it if you don't.

  

   Zhou Wen walked aside and continued talking on the phone with Qin Haitao.

  

   Xu Shuangyu followed Zhou Wen with a pair of dolls.

  

"Hey hey...add more~" the stall owner yelled, seeing the two people walk away without looking back, looked down at the 20 yuan in his hand, and said depressed: "It could have earned 170... "

  

   Zhou Wen and Xu Shuangyu, like ordinary couples, spent more than two hours in Shantang Street.

  

   At ten o'clock, Zhou Wen sent Xu Shuangyu back to school.

  

   At the school gate, Xu Shuangyu reluctantly bid farewell.

  

   A delicate and lovely face was filled with reluctance.

  

   Just as Zhou Wen was about to let the driver go, Xu Shuangyu shouted again: "Wait a minute."

  

   Xu Biyu took out a palm-sized wooden box from his shoulder bag, walked over and handed it to the window, "Hey, this is for you."

  

   "Uh, thank you~"

  

   Zhou Wen did not specially prepare gifts for Xu Shuangyu. He just bought a pair of dolls on Shantang Street, one for each of them.

  

   It is Xu Shuangyu who bought him many small gifts tonight.

  

   Xu Shuangyu waved his hand happily and jumped into the school gate.

  

   On the way, Zhou Wen opened the wooden box and looked at it. It turned out to be a peptide chain multi-ball amethyst figure, placed on a light yellow alloy bracket, slowly rotating.

  

   In the light of the light outside the window, the amethyst figure exudes dreamlike colors, which is simply too beautiful.

  

   If you look closely, you will find that the connected covalent bonds are still inlaid with some fine pieces, like broken diamonds.

  

   It’s not right, it’s not like, it’s just broken diamonds...

  

   Zhou Wen: "……"

  

  Don't talk about the value~lightnovelpub.net~Xu Shuangyu is really careful.

  

   Zhou Wen was a little moved, and suddenly thought of a love poem from the biology department in his mind.

  

   Missing is a genetically colorful book,

  

   Loneliness spreads like a virus;

  

   I wrote love into nucleic acid probes,

  

   is buried deep in your origin of replication;

  

   Even if the ultraviolet source appears around us,

  

  Everything in the world has a gene mutation;

  

   Our hearts are still tightly connected like peptide bonds,

  

  Recalling the days of our biological reactions...