Chapter 59：

The next day, the news that Zhou Sitian and the Governor's wife attended the unveiling ceremony of the Li Zheng laboratory of Hong Kong University dominated the headlines of major entertainment sections.

A while ago, the voice of Zhou Sitian's sugar daddy disappeared completely, as if it had never happened before.

Li Wenhui clarified Zhou Sitian's resource grabbing in public, and praised Zhou Sitian's unlimited potential and a very dedicated junior.

The wind in the entertainment industry changed rapidly, and Zhou Sitian suddenly became a hot new star.

On the other side, Li Zheng left the hotel room and officially moved into the laboratory.

On the day he moved into the laboratory, he sent a summary of the rationale for the drug "Palamine" to the English Journal of Medicine.

The English Journal of Medicine is one of the classic journals in the field of clinical medicine and basic medicine. In fact, a review of the principle of an original drug can completely try to submit an article to "Nature", but Li Zheng finally chose the "English Journal of Medicine", not only because of its authority in clinical medicine, but more importantly, the "English Journal of Medicine" is A cooperative journal of MHRA.

If this paper is successfully published in the "English Journal of Medicine", then the approval of the drug "Bamisatin" will be half.

"Li Zheng, your letter." Zheng Lingling ran over, holding a thick envelope in her hand.

When Li Zheng saw this familiar envelope, a smile flashed in his eyes.

""Microbes"!!!" Zhang Yuejun stared at the thick yellow envelope without blinking. He stayed in Xu Mingsheng's laboratory for three full years, and naturally received a lot of letters for him. The reply letter from "Microbiology" is so thick! It must be a sample publication!

Yes, the article of Li Zheng's Drug Catalyst is published in January. Calculate this time, the sample publication should be sent.

Li Zheng took the envelope from Zheng Lingling's hand, and he couldn't help feeling a little stunned when he looked at the intent and excited expressions of the two. He remembers that the first SCI paper he published in his last life was also in Microbiology. At that time, I seemed to be like this. I was expecting and perturbed. After receiving the sample publication, I had to read my article clearly, word by word, to be relieved.

"As long as you work hard, an SCI paper is nothing." Li Zheng couldn't help but speak as he looked at the two of them almost sticking their eyes to the journal.

If others say such things, Zheng Lingling and Zhang Yuejun will definitely give him a roll of eyes, but when Li Zheng said this, the effect would be completely different. Zheng Lingling and Zhang Yuejun looked at each other, and they could see the expectation in each other's eyes, an SCI paper of their own...

Their enthusiasm for work rose to the extreme.

Li Zheng smiled and shook his head. He rubbed his temples, his brows frowned into a word "Chuan". The laboratory is there, the equipment is there, and even the project is ready, but there are few vital people!

Talent is hard to find.

There are a total of five laboratories in Qingyuan, laboratory 1 and laboratory 2 Li Zheng intends to use it himself. In his previous life, Li Zheng focused on vaccines and cells in molecular biology. Since live vaccines are often toxic, an independent environment is required for experiments. And Li Zheng didn’t plan to do another one after the end of one subject. After experiencing a sudden death, he knew that life is precious and time is precious. If God wants him to be born again this time, he naturally has to put his mind in mind within a limited time. The things are pulled out.

And he felt that if he only repeated the trajectory of the previous life in his life, then he would live too sadly. To live a lifetime, he still wants to do a lot.

Therefore, in laboratory 1, he planned to do vaccine research, and laboratory 2 would be his resident laboratory. He even changed the second floor of laboratory 2 into his room.

There are three laboratories, No. 3, No. 4, and No. 5, and Li Zheng does not intend to be empty, but the other two existing laboratories, whether it is Zhang Yuejun or Zheng Lingling, cannot complete a project independently.

Who should I look for?

When Li Zheng was worrying, the phone in the laboratory rang.

"Li Zheng, Old Xu was hospitalized in a car accident." Professor Zhao called.

Xu Mingsheng was hit by a car on the way to school this morning. The front bumper of the car fell. A two-centimeter-diameter iron rod was inserted into Xu Mingsheng’s thigh muscles, causing muscle penetrating injuries. CT showed his lungs. Bleeding, the man has been taken to the hospital by ambulance.

Li Zheng's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, he stood up suddenly, "Professor Zhao, which hospital? I'll be right there!"

Xu Mingsheng was the first person besides David to help Li Zheng after he arrived in Xiangjiang. If David's help to Li Zheng is inevitably based on the suspicion of interests, then Xu Mingsheng is completely out of love for Li Zheng.

After hearing that Xu Mingsheng was in Queen Mary Hospital, Li Zheng couldn't talk more and drove directly to the hospital.

Yes, Li Zheng bought a car. This van was originally intended to be used as a laboratory bus, but he didn't expect that it was him who drove first.

Li Zheng does not have a driver's license, at least he does not have a Hong Kong driver's license in the 1980s, but now, he doesn't care so much.

The car sprinted all the way, but obviously his luck was not good. A car without a license plate is already eye-catching, let alone its extremely fast speed.

Soon, at a traffic light intersection, he was stopped by the traffic police.

The traffic policeman had dark skin and thick lips. He looked Asian and African-American. Li Zheng reluctantly lowered the car window and said, "Sorry, I have something urgent."

He has already made plans to be detained...

Well, he knew it was wrong to drive without a license. Li Zheng smiled bitterly, "If I have to be punished, can I wait for me to come back from the hospital? I promise I will never run away." He doesn't know the level of punishment for driving without a license. However, referring to the West, he will probably be punished. To punish voluntary labor...

"Li Zheng?" The traffic police stared closely at Li Zheng's face, and suddenly called out Li Zheng's name.

Li Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked up and asked: "Do you know me?"

Hearing Li Zheng’s answer, the traffic police showed an expression of excitement on his face, “My son is suffering from frostemia, and he now lives on drugs. He is only a little old, and we are almost desperate. Yes. You have given us hope! I have read each of your reports word by word, and I hope your medicine will be on the market soon!"

The Cantonese of the traffic police is not standard, but this does not prevent Li Zheng from hearing his excitement.

Li Zheng frowned slightly, "How old is your child? When did you get sick?"

"Yesterday was his two-year-old birthday." The traffic police sighed, obviously feeling down. "He became ill eight months after he was born. The poor child can only lie in bed every day, relying on drugs to sustain his life. He can't even run in the sun."

Li Zheng couldn't help but remember the desperate eyes of the children with frostemia lying on the bed in the original document. He hesitated, took out a pen and paper from the car and wrote a phone number, "If the child can't hold it, call This phone."

Li Zheng gave him the phone number of the Indian pharmaceutical company. Li Zheng's drug patent has been sold to Roche. Out of respect for intellectual property rights and life, he will not provide semi-finished drugs from the laboratory to this father. However, a pharmaceutical company with a regulated and strict system like Roche cannot release a drug that has not been approved for marketing.

But the Indian pharmaceutical factory is different. The generic drug of Indian pamineridine has 85 percent of the effect of the original pamineridine, and the management of the Indian pharmaceutical factory is chaotic. If you sincerely want to get some medicine, maybe Sex is still very big.

Li Zheng has always been in contact with the Indian side because of clinical data. Indian pharmaceutical factories have a guilty conscience, so they are very polite to Li Zheng, the inventor of the original medicine, and a delicate balance has been formed between the two.

The traffic police was overjoyed when he heard that, he kept saying "Thank you, thank you," in substandard Cantonese.

Li Zheng gave a dry cough and rubbed his right hand on the steering wheel.

When the traffic police saw this, he immediately reacted, "Mr. Li Zheng, you should go first." He said, letting go.

Li Zheng let out a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. To be honest, he really has two cowardices. He has never been to prison in two lifetimes.

From the rearview mirror, Li Zheng saw that the mixed-race traffic policeman acted an African tribe's peculiar manner to his car.

That kind of piety and gratitude emanating from the bottom of my heart made Li Zheng feel warm.

He has to do better to be worthy of their respect.

The road behind was smoother. Li Zheng parked his car in the hospital parking lot and ran all the way to the entrance of Xu Mingsheng's ward.

Xu Mingsheng’s emergency surgery was not just finished, and several professors from the medical school were there. They looked fortunate, and Li Zheng felt a relief in his heart.

"Teacher how is he?"

Professor Zhao patted Li Zheng on the shoulder, "I didn't intend to let you over, but Old Xu and his son are abroad. I think if he is okay, he will be very happy to see you the first time he wakes up. "

In the 1980s, the concept of teachers and students was very heavy, and students were half sons. Although the student Li Zheng was a monk halfway, he called Xu Mingsheng a teacher rather than a professor, which is enough to show his attitude.

"Don't worry, there is no life-threatening. It was an automatic operation performed by Old Chen. The bleeding point was found accurately and no crime was committed. It is the muscle that penetrated the injury, so I have to take care of it in the first half of the year." Professor Zhao shook his head and sighed.

Old Chen is Professor Chen Sufen and Xu Mingsheng's wife. Originally, I was afraid that Professor Chen would be emotional, and the hospital did not approve of her in charge of the operation. However, Chen Sufen insisted on performing the operation on her husband personally. The hospital had no choice but to open one eye and close one eye.

"The disinfection measures at Queen Mary Hospital have been done well. Auntie had a chance to clean up all morning."

"No, the weather is now warm and cold. This time the flu is coming in fiercely. I heard that the antibiotics in Xiangjiang are out of stock."