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date="2021-06-03"

title="Chapter 62"

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series = ["Male Lead 2 and Male Lead 3 Happy Ending!"]

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The international symposium on oncology was held in the United States for two days. Duan Shutong calculated the round-trip time and predicted that he would be back before New Year's Eve.

He said hello to his family and boarded a plane to America with Professor Yao's team.

At the beginning of the year, a paper published in science caused a shock in the international academic circles, and this paper was written by Professor Yao Qingyun.

In his paper, he expounded the principle of immune enhancers and mentioned the idea that inspiration should be used for reference in the research and development of restoration.

Foreign counterparts:? What is Restoration?

But in any case, now that this immunoenhancer has been successfully developed and entered the clinical trial stage, it is still very noteworthy.

Yao Qingyun and others naturally received an invitation from the organizers of the conference.

Duan Shutong and his party arrived at their destination and first went to the hotel booked. Duan Shutong and Han Ling, Song Chi and 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 it back and found Duan Shutong to express his inner excitement.

Duan Shutong nodded and agreed, "it is indeed a blessing to be able to communicate with the bosses."

This conference brings together the top experts in the international oncology field. Not only Professor Yao Qingyun will give a lecture, but other experts will also give lectures on the latest research results. It would be great if he could get a glimmer of inspiration from it.

After sleeping with jet lag, the two men woke up and went to the hallway to meet Professor Yao for dinner.

To be honest, American food was not to their taste, and they began to miss their motherland only a few hours after they set foot in the United States.

The meal was boring, and the party returned to the room in lack of interest.

Duan Shutong thought about it and decided to take this opportunity to communicate with Professor Yao.

Yao Qingyun, hearing of his intention, welcomed him very much and said with a smile, "did everyone have a rest in the afternoon?" In that case, let's all come and have a chat. "

The researchers happened to be idle and responded one after another.

The crowd gathered in Professor Yao's room and talked for hours about cancer-related topics, then returned to the room one after another when it was time for Rest.

Yao Qingyun looked at Songchi, who had not yet left, and couldn't help asking, "what other questions do you have?"

Song Chi smiled shyly. "Professor, do you think we can kill cancer cells perfectly?"

Professor Yao saw his slightly confused eyes and patted him on the shoulder. "A year ago, someone asked whether patients with kidney failure had any hope of recovery; last year, someone asked whether our immune enhancer could be made. Now, if you ask this question, I can't give you an answer. It's up to you to create this answer."

"which study does not require painstaking effort and time? Five, ten, twenty years is a very short time for research, but you are still young and have enough time to believe in yourself and your team. "

Song Chi nodded cleverly. "well, thank you, Professor."

He is not really confused, just a sudden feeling. Perhaps he has been too smooth since he started his career, and this time he encountered an insurmountable bottleneck and was in a bit of a hurry.

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 have a rest. I'll go back first."

After saying goodbye to Yao Qingyun, Song Chi returned to his room, didn't feel sleepy at all, turned on his cell phone and muted his eyes on a certain avatar for a long time, before he plucked up the courage to edit a sentence and sent it: are you busy?

After waiting for a while without a reply, Song Chi sighed secretly and was ready to turn off his mobile Rest when a message suddenly came into view: he had just finished talking about cooperation. Shutong said that you went to the United States to attend a meeting, and now it should be almost 11:00 in the evening, still up?

Song Chi pursed her lips with a smile and quickly replied: slept in the afternoon and was not sleepy.

Duan Sifu: just read a book if you are not sleepy.

For some reason, Song Chi suddenly had courage and sent a sentence in the past: can I visit my house for the Spring Festival?

After the news was sent out, he stared closely at the screen for fear of missing the news and for fear of seeing the worst.

But after a long time, there was no reply.

Song Chi comforted himself that she must have been too busy with her work and that he must have disturbed her just now.

Just as his mood sank, the screen lit up.

Duan Sifu: wait till you return home.

Song Chi suddenly stared wide-eyed, she did not explicitly refuse!

The next day, the crowd gathered in the conference hall.

Han Ling's eyes were sharp. Seeing Song Chi with dark circles under his eyes but looking slightly excited, he could not help joking: "what did you do last night?"

Duan Shutong also saw it when he smelled it.

Song Chi felt guilty when he saw him and smiled shyly. "I didn't do anything, but I didn't fall asleep."

Han Ling was only flirting for a moment. He didn't think much about it. Seeing that he couldn't help but tease him, he let him go and said, "actually, I didn't sleep well last night. When I think about today's meeting, I'm looking forward to it."

Along the way, there were many people who attended the seminar like them, mostly foreigners with high noses and deep eyes. When they saw them with black hair, they looked like gentlemen on the surface, but their eyes showed a sense of superiority.

This can be regarded as normal, but yellow skin and black hair are not very popular.

The party kept a low profile and sat down in the designated area.

At the same time, Ernst, an international oncologist, pointed to a paper and asked people around him, "Why haven't we heard of China's new drugs?"

"it's not in international journals."

"if we had known earlier, maybe we could have found similar inspiration."

Ernst waved his hand and looked serious. "I asked some friends that the paper on Restoration first appeared in the editor's mailbox of science, and as to why it didn't appear on the page, I want you to know why."

It is nothing more than a dereliction of duty on the part of the reviewing editor. The reason for dereliction of duty is well known to everyone present.

It's no use talking about it. Ernst walked to the conference hall with his paper. He couldn't wait to hear the academic opinions of oriental scientists.

Yao Qingyun personally took the stage in the speech. He can be regarded as a celebrity in the field of international oncology research. He has attended many such conferences, and he knows more than half of the scholars present.

Speaking on the stage is as easy as having a meal for him.

After the speech, there was thunderous applause in the conference hall.

Duan Shutong listened very carefully, and when every scholar went up to explain his ideas, he wrote it down with a pen.

He gained a lot from the whole meeting.

At the end of the meeting, when he followed the team to leave, Yao Qingyun suddenly came over and called him, "Xiao Duan, Mr. Anst wants to talk to you."

Duan Shutong, who has read so many books and papers, is certainly no stranger to the name Anster. He was surprised and his eyes fell on the foreign old man around Yao Qingyun.

Medium height, kind face, especially a pair of blue eyes, showing wisdom and tolerance, let people easily produce a good impression.

He offered his hand. "Hello, Mr. Ernst."

Ernst clung to it. "it's amazing that the developers of Restoration are so young!"

He loosened Duan Shutong, his eyes full of admiration for the youth, and sincerely invited him: "Duan, I think that communicating with genius will produce a beautiful spark. I wonder if I am so honored."

Duan Shutong chuckled, "you gave me a false compliment. It's my pleasure."

He can't 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 Anst was only a few hours in the evening.

But it is these few hours that have greatly benefited Duan Shutong.

He was deeply aware of the deep attainments of the old man in front of him, and he was also aware of his own shortcomings.

On the return plane, Duan Shutong settled down and stroked his train of thought from beginning to end, constantly writing and drawing in the book.

Infected by him, Han Ling, who sat next to him, dared not breathe loudly.

Duan Shutong's thinking seemed to have been opened, and there was a steady stream of inspiration, and he still held a pen and paper until he got off the plane.

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

Just out of the airport, Duan Shutong suddenly raised his head and said to the two people, "go back and have a rest. I'll go to the lab."

Han Ling and Song Chi looked at each other and said in unison, "Let's go together."

Professor Yao Qingyun on one side smiled and said, "pay attention to safety."

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

I couldn't get through at the end of the table, so had to ask Han Ling, director of Renguang Hospital, for Han Ling's number.

When he received the phone call at the table, Han Ling was confused.

He was afraid to disturb Duan Shutong, so he went to the corner and whispered, "Boss Xi, Shutong is doing an experiment, so he may not be able to reply to you in a short time."

Xi Duan thought that the "short time" was at most one day, but for three days and three nights in a row, Duan Shutong spent all his time in the laboratory.

Eat when you are hungry, sleep when you are tired, and continue when you wake up. The table looks quite distressed, but you are reluctant to stop it.

Dong Hanyue saw it once and went back with red eyes all the time.

Until the fourth night, Duan Shutong finally woke up and excitedly told Han Ling Songchi, "I feel like I've found the first key!"

Han Ling was both happy and distressed, and advised: "it's good to find it, but we have to take care of our health, right?" Would you like to go back for the New year first? "

Duan Shutong nodded. He had got through the train of thought. He was really in no hurry. He took off his lab coat and was about to go out.

I was held by Han Lingyi.

"are you just going out?"

Duan Shutong was at a loss. "can't you go out?"

Han Ling said with disgust, "Why don't I find a mirror?" I'm waiting for you at the table. "

Duan Shutong reached out and touched his stubble. Unable 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 of life and went outside the laboratory. Sure enough, he saw the car parked at the end of the table.

The tip of his heart was suddenly poked, and before he came near, he saw the man get out of the car and walk towards him.

"have you been here the whole time?"

He was excited by the cool breeze outside, and he couldn't help sniffling, and his eyes were a little red.

The table stretched out his arm and hugged him tightly in his arms, and his voice was hoarse. "come and have a look after work."

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

After several days of tension, Duan Shutong was so tired that he found the harbor, and the whole person seemed to unload the heavy burden and snuggled up to the end of the table, peach blossom eyes narrowed because of sour taste, quietly gazing at the end of the table.

"at the table, I'm so happy."

Xi Duan, I like you so much.

He held the man's face and dropped a kiss on his cheek through the mask.

Like a dragonfly scratching the surface, there are countless ripples.

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

"Let's go home."

"good."

The author has something to say: I feel that several fairies may have some misunderstanding. Han is subject to attack, Lin is to attack. It was Han Ling who deliberately teased (humiliated) Lin with money the next morning to retaliate that he regarded himself as a superstar. Let's call it even.

Thank you to the cherub who cast the overlord vote or irrigated nutrient solution for me during the 14:06:06 period of 2020-03-29 14-41-14-30 2020-03-30.

Thanks to the little angel who dropped the landmine: 42716925, 1 shining star;

Thanks to the cherubs who irrigate the nutrient solution: Ying 10 bottles; fragmented light 6 bottles; Seven Nights Snow 5 bottles; Yuanyuan, help ghosts calculate marriage, this is 2 bottles of immortal love; 1 bottle of Jia oak, Zhige and condensing frost;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!