Liang Zhe was stagnant and couldn't speak.

Li Zheng looked at Liang Zhe's blushing face, trying to explain the appearance, "puchi" laughed.

"Okay, okay, they are all big men. I can't control you if you want to go to New York." Li Zheng said.

Liang Zhe was silent, I hope you can control me...

Seventeen hours later, the plane landed at the New York airport on time.

"Oh, Lee, you have grown taller again." The one who picked up the plane was Kent Blair, Merck’s chief biotechnology consultant and a famous figure in American biology circles.

He and Li Zheng met because of carbapenem antibiotics. Kent admired Li Zheng’s personality, and discovered that this young kid had extraordinary creativity in biomedicine, and many of his puzzled problems, and This little friend will have a clear view of the discussion. Therefore, the two quickly became a year-end friendship.

"I am very happy to hear such a greeting." Li Zheng said, and hugged Kent.

Liang Zhe pursed his mouth, and took a look at Kent. He was not taller, handsomer than him, younger than him, and threatened.

"Liang Zhe, haven't the person to pick you up yet?" After chatting with Kent, Li Zheng looked around and couldn't find Liang Zhe's pick-up person, so he couldn't help but ask.

Liang Zhe lowered his eyelids slightly, then shook his head. He looked at Li Zheng carefully, and his expressionless face showed a trace of pitiful emotion.

Li Zheng was startled slightly, and he wanted to speak.

However, at this moment, a tall Asian man ran towards Liang Zhe excitedly while looking at the photo.

The Asian man tried to explain, but he saw Liang Zhe's darker and darker face. The expression on his face became nervous and depressed.

Li Zheng touched his nose, he stepped forward and patted Liang Zhe on the shoulder, "It seems that you are really here to do business, I misunderstood you."

Liang Zhe...

Li Zheng and Kent left the airport together. Along the way, Kent told Li Zheng about the current situation of imipenem.

Imipenem has successfully passed the first round of drug clinical trials, and the FDA has approved Merck to prepare for the drug market.

If nothing else, this drug, known as the revolution in the antibiotic field, will meet the world at the end of 1985.

"Imipenem is a very great drug. Li, you know, postoperative infection has always been a major problem in modern medicine. And data shows that the presence of imipenem can cause death from postoperative infection. The rate dropped by two percentage points."

"Don't underestimate these two percentage points. There are tens of thousands of people in the world." Kent looked very proud.

"Mr. Kent is a very great person. He promoted the listing of imipenem." The driver driving in front suddenly said.

If it were on weekdays, he would definitely take this compliment without humility, but today, sitting next to him is Li Zheng, a genius biologist who discovered carbapenem antibiotics alone. Imipenem's further improvement opinions are still put forward by others.

An awkward look was rarely seen on Kent’s face, "Lee, don’t be upset. Pete’s girlfriend was voluntarily added to the clinical trial of imipenem because of postoperative infections and other antibiotics were ineffective. God bless this The strong girl finally defeated the illness. So he was very grateful to me."

"Pete, this is Mr. Li Zheng. The discoverer of carbapenem antibiotics from Xiangjiang, he and I have made great contributions to the launch of imipenem." Kent said seriously.

Li Zheng smiled, "Imipenem is Merck’s imipenem. This fact will never change."

The most influential biological person of this century, this award issued by the United Nations Health Organization is like the gold and silver awards of the stars in the entertainment circle of later generations. There are many hidden factors behind their own strength. If you have no strength and no influence, then I'm sorry, maybe the organizing committee will find it conscientiously and give you an achievement award.

Li Zheng believes that in addition to the "in vitro organ regeneration" technology that has recently attracted widespread attention at home and abroad, Merck should have made a lot of efforts to win this title.

Kent laughed at the words.

The living conditions of top foreign scholars are much better than those in China. For example, Kent, who bears the title of Merck’s technical consultant, not only takes a large salary, but also receives various patent fees. So this Mr. Blair owns a large single-family villa not far from the center of New York.

Even thirty years later, Chinese scholars have not received material rewards matching their contributions. Those stars who sing and dance on stage earn hundreds of millions of dollars in salaries, and the researchers are conscientious, but they are only rich. These are the scholars who have made their heads in scientific research, and those who have not.

About thirty years later, it is hard to imagine what kind of mentality the original Chinese scholars chose to abandon the excellent living environment abroad and resolutely return to the backward motherland.

Li Zheng had lunch at Kent's house, and then politely declined Kent's suggestion to stay at his house.

"Well, I will pick you up tomorrow. Oh, yes. I may not say that I will be one of the witnesses of the ceremony tomorrow, I feel very honored." Kent said.

Li Zheng returned to the Hotel Pearl Hotel booked for him by the United Nations Health Organization.

When Li Zheng walked into the hotel's door, a group of Asians walked towards him, and at the front was a slightly thin young woman.

There was a rare trace of astonishment on Li Zheng's face. He knew this woman.

In other words, anyone who pays a little attention to Asian current affairs news in later generations will not be unfamiliar with this woman.

The daughter of a certain general in Yangguo, and the leader of Yangguo for later generations, this woman has a ill-fated life, but is an extremely remarkable person.

Thinking of the theme of the general debate on the United Nations mentioned by Zheng Lingling, Li Zheng's eyes sank. Could anyone from China also participate?

He politely made way for the leader of the next generation of Yangguo. Miao Angdeng smiled and nodded to express his gratitude to Li Zheng.

In the Pearl Hotel, Li Zheng met Liang Zhe again.

? What a coincidence, I am 2104. "Speaking of this, Li Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Liang Zhe suspiciously. Is this really a coincidence?

Li Zheng's room was booked by the WHO for him, and it is not difficult to find it if it is intentional.

Liang Zhe was silent for thirty seconds.

"A foreign country, I think it's better for us to be together."

Li Zheng rubbed his chin, as if it made sense.

After a whole day of long-distance flight, Li Zheng was already very tired. After getting off the plane, he had to go to Kent's house for lunch. As a result, the warm sun in the midday made him feel sleepy.

He yawned and patted Liang Zhe's arm, "I'll go to bed first. Call the inside line if I have something to do." While covering his mouth, he walked to the hotel elevator.

He slept until four o'clock in the afternoon and got up hungry. Li Zheng wanted to call room service, but remembered that Liang Zhe's room was next to him, so he got up and dragged his slippers to the next room.

It's just that he just walked out the door when he collided with a twenty-four-year-old young man.

Li Zheng was knocked back two steps, and his shoulder was still a little faintly painful. He rubbed his arm and looked up at the young man.

Flat-headed, black-rimmed glasses, a decent suit, and an extremely nervous look on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Oh, no, minesweeper, minesweeper." In a panic, the young man's Chinese blurted out, and immediately changed it to English with a poor pronunciation.

Li Zheng really admired his good luck. He went abroad twice and met his fellow countrymen twice.

"Anything?" Since he is a compatriot, he can naturally help.

When the young man heard Li Zheng's standard Chinese, his eyes were filled with excitement.

"You...you are a Chinese. Do you have medicine? Anti-fever medicine! Our secretary had a fever all night, but couldn't find anti-fever medicine." The young man asked nervously.

medicine? Li Zheng certainly has it. As a scholar in the biopharmaceutical industry, no, even ordinary people in later generations will have the habit of carrying common medicines with them.

"You wait." Li Zheng said, turning around and walking into the room.

He took five or six white pills from the medicine bottle and wrapped them in white paper.

"One capsule at a time, with warm water. Twice a day, after the fever subsides, eat at most one more time to consolidate." Li Zheng said, passing the paper bag over.

The young man thanked him excitedly.

"You are a Chinese, you should know about Huaguo Railway. Our secretary is the secretary of Huaguo Railway. If you return to China, you can go to the iron building to find us if you have anything to do." The young man said and looked at it. Li Zheng's clothes, then scratched his head, "But I think you should have nothing to do with us."

After thanking him again, he took the paper bag and ran all the way to the other end of the corridor.

China Railway Industry? Li Zheng frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard the name somewhere before. He shook his head. Without thinking, he turned and knocked on Liang Zhe's door.

Liang Zhe opened the door very quickly, as if waiting behind the door, opening the door in less than a second.

"are you hungry?"

"hungry."

"Then... let's go eat."

Pearl Hotel Buffet Restaurant

Xu is because of the United Nations General Debate Conference. The cafeteria of the Pearl Hotel is full of people from different countries. Xu is because of the theme of this general debate. Most of the leaders are women.

The buffet at the Pearl Hotel is good, but there are too many people to wait for it to take a long time.

They ate for two hours for a dinner.

"It's a luxury time cost." Li Zheng put down his knife and fork, sighing casually.

Liang Zhe moved for a while, raised his head and said with a serious look: "Are you unhappy? Eat with me?"

Li Zheng was startled, the two eyes met, he just felt his heart beat abruptly.

"Of course not, I just..." Li Zheng tried to organize the language, "You know, I'm an experimenter. To me, time is very important."

He didn't know why he explained it so seriously, it was just a casual sigh, but before his brain could react, his mouth was already talking.

Li Zheng helplessly rubbed his temples, maybe he took a nap too much? Somewhat confused?

"It's you! Are you here to eat too?" Li Zheng reflected on his abnormality. At this time, an excited voice interrupted his thoughts, and the young man came to Li Zheng holding a white plate.

"Together? Our secretary is over there, and the president of China Bank, she is very powerful." The young man is obviously a talkative, and Barabara made it clear about the purpose of China's visit.

Just as Li Zheng guessed, these Chinese people all came to the United Nations General Debate Conference. The outstanding female representative of China is the president of the Bank of China.

Li Zheng knew this person, and later generations gave her mixed praise and criticism. She witnessed the era of the fastest economic development in China and made great contributions to the development of China’s economy. At the same time, she officially promoted the madness of China’s real estate market. , Making it difficult for many people at the bottom of China to find a room.

In addition to her, the Huaguo group also includes leaders of important national industry companies such as China's iron industry, wheel division, and electric power.

Li Zheng looked at the direction pointed by the youth, and several middle-aged men sat in a circle with their backs to him.

An old man with gray hair suddenly turned his head, and the two eyes met, and Li Zheng nodded to him.

The old man seemed to see some incredible phenomenon, he was obviously taken aback, and even if he was about to stand up, he was caught by his companion next to him.

Li Zheng retracted his gaze, "No, look at our table, we have finished eating." He smiled and said to the young man.

A trace of disappointment flashed across the youth's face, "The secretary also said that I want to thank you personally. He took the medicine and took a rest, and he felt much better."

Li Zheng chuckled, "That's good. During these few hours, don't eat cold or too oily. After two hours, take your temperature again."

"Hey, good." The young man responded loudly.

Li Zheng and Liang Zhe had almost eaten, after such a small episode, the two also got up and went back to the room.

Along the way, Li Zheng's complexion was a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Liang Zhe asked worriedly.

Li Zheng shook his head, "That old man..." He paused, "It seems a bit familiar."

Yes, the old man with gray hair must have seen him somewhere.

Li Zheng's memory is very good, which is not only reflected in the memory and recitation of academic materials, but also in life. He has only seen things once, and rarely forgets them.

"Familiar?" Liang Zhe narrowed his eyes. "I'll ask someone to check it." He started.

Li Zheng was dumb, and the strange feeling caused by the old man's familiarity was swept away, "No need, maybe I read it wrong."

The author has something to say: Liang Zhe: I...I like you!

Li Zheng: Oh, I see.

Liang Zhe: Shouldn't you have a reaction? !

Li Zheng: Help me get the test tube on the table on the right.

Liang Zhe: Oh, good