Ancestral local tyrant system

In a laboratory at the University of Birmingham, a scholar wearing a white coat and almost no hair on top of his head is carefully preparing a tube of reagents. Next to him is a little white mouse that has been tortured by stomach cancer and has almost lost vitality. .

Professor Coleman thinks he is a world-renowned authority in the field of cancer treatment. People who don't know him may think he is an old scholar in his 60s and 70s, but he is only 37 years old this year.

He completed his doctoral studies at the age of 22. At the invitation of his previous supervisor, he stayed at the University of Birmingham to set up his own laboratory to study cancer research that he had been engaged in.

In five years, he published dozens of high-level and high-impact factor articles in top international journals. At the age of 27, he was formally hired as a professor by the University of Birmingham, enjoying extremely high treatment and honor.

Nowadays, he has brought out many outstanding scholars under his hand, almost everyone has written a "Nature", "Science" or "Cell", and his own academic level is also improving day by day.

Of course, he is very clever and he is talking about people like him. By the time he was 30, he had almost no hair on his head.

"Huh, it's done, I hope this time the effect can be significantly improved!" Coleman put down the utensil in his hand and carefully preserved it. Although only less than 2ml, the raw material for this small test tube But the value is as high as tens of thousands of pounds.

"Teacher, here is an email from you!" A young voice came from outside the laboratory.

"Okay Kevin, I'll come over right away, and help me get breakfast by the way. I'll trouble you." Coleman took off his clothes, washed his hands with disinfectant, sat down on his desk and picked up a cup The strong tea drank slowly.

"The manuscript of "Nature"?" He glanced at the signature. "They really regard me as the editor of the journal editorial team."

Coleman smiled bitterly, but there was a bit of pride in this bitter smile, because it also proved that he was an academic authority in this area, which was a recognition of his academic level.

"Well, just take a look and have breakfast by the way." Generally, the quality of manuscripts from "Nature" is quite high, and he can just get to know the research situation of other scholars in the world.

"Targeted Therapy for Treatment of Cancer Cell Drug Resistance", the name immediately aroused his interest. When he put the things in his hand on the table, his attitude suddenly became cautious, because he was the first to study this aspect. expert.

The drug he configured just now is used to reduce the drug resistance of cancer cells. In the academic world, once they encounter people doing similar research, their first reaction is a feeling of sympathy.

"95% resistance? How is this possible?" When he saw the abstract, Coleman's first reaction was not to believe it. After several years of research, even 9.5% of the anti-resistance effect was not effective. achieve.

According to his best budget, even if that medicine is successfully developed, it can only eliminate the drug resistance of 15% of cancer cells at most. The results of this article are simply different.

"No, since he dared to vote in "Nature", he probably wouldn't talk about it!"

Sometimes a breakthrough on the one hand is just a bottleneck. Once this bottleneck is broken, it is an explosive improvement. Perhaps this scholar named Fang Jueyu broke through this bottleneck and achieved this kind of therapeutic effect.

"This data doesn't seem to be forged." Coleman carefully checked the data. He could understand most of it except for some new drugs.

Judging from the ingredients and groups of those drugs, they are also completely selected materials for cancer cell resistance. The most critical part is how to synthesize it.

The content of this article by Fang Jueyu is the preparation method and clinical result test of this anti-drug resistance agent, but there is no doubt that if all the data are correct, this is definitely a major breakthrough.

If the efficiency of anti-drug resistance can be further improved, then gastric cancer will be the earliest cancer to be conquered by humans.

"It's weird. I shouldn't have heard of such a powerful person. There are only a few people in Jiangnan University in China who study this aspect. Are they the students or researchers they brought out?" Coleman guessed.

"No matter, let's test and verify first!"

At this time, Coleman's students had brought his breakfast, but he had already ignored his empty stomach.

"Kevin, you call everyone here, I have a task to arrange for you!" Coleman said, "Here is a synthetic formula for a new type of drug. All the synthetic conditions can be met in our laboratory. Then you Conduct clinical trials."

"Do we happen to have some experimental mice doing drug resistance research?"

"Yes, teacher, but don't you want to experiment with your new drug first?"

"Let’s take a moment. If people achieve 95%, what's the point of doing this 15%? Give you five days, and then report the results of the experiment to me. This time I will personally participate. To the experiment."

...

Under the experiment of working overtime, the experimental data of this part proved that it came out on the night of the third day, and the effect was surprisingly good, even 2.5% higher than Fang Jueyu's writing in the result!

Coleman was holding this experimental report, his hands trembling slightly, there was a kind of ecstasy and a kind of melancholy.

Hi, the bottleneck in this aspect was finally broken, and sad that this person is not him.

"Fang Jueyu, I must know this person!" Coleman deliberately chose to contact him through the address left by Fang Jueyu during the daytime in China.

"Professor Fang!" Coleman added this title when he opened his mouth. In his mind, a person with such outstanding achievements is at least a professor, right?Even the title of academician is not too much.

"excuse me, you are?"

"Oh, Professor Fang, this is Coleman from the University of Birmingham. You should have heard of me."

"I... can I say I haven't heard of it?" Fang Jueyu was a little embarrassed. He did not know this person, but Xiaoyi quickly found Coleman's information. Fang Jueyu knew that it should be the same one. Article related.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if we don't know each other, now we know each other," Coleman is also open-minded, "I want to ask the professor below, did you write the content of this article independently?"

"Well, I did it on my own." Fang Jueyu said, "Professor Coleman, don't call me Professor Fang. I'm just a senior who is about to graduate."

"How is it possible? You don't have any titles yet for a talent like you? This is just a waste of talent!" Coleman said uneasily for Fang Jueyu.

"Well, I wanted to comment on professors last week. 80% of the teachers in our school voted against them, and they said that my scientific research ability is insufficient!"

"They are all idiots!" In Coleman's heart, Fang Jueyu is almost like his idol, and there are such people who have no vision. Don't they know what Fang Jueyu's new drug represents?

"Mr. Fang, you just come to our school, I guarantee you can directly get the title of professor here, and the treatment will never be under mine!" Coleman has already begun to think about how to dig people.

"I'm sorry, Professor Coleman, I didn't plan to do this. I still prefer our Jiangnan University." Fang Jueyu was slightly displeased after hearing Coleman's words. Only he himself can scold him in his school, and no one else can scold him.

"That's really a shame," Coleman said in a low tone, "then can I ask one more question? Mr. Fang, how did you come up with such a good idea? Is it a sudden inspiration?"

"Yes! I was in the bathroom that morning and I had been constipated for several days, and then I suddenly pulled it out. At that moment, it seemed like a god possessed, and the inspiration came all of a sudden!" Fang Jueyu made up.

"It's amazing." I don't know what the foreigner's brain circuit is like. Coleman actually seems to believe it. "Mr. Fang, I will write to the journal immediately. This article will be published this week. You Don't worry, we must communicate more if we have the opportunity."

"It must be..." Fang Jueyu said perfunctorily.

Coleman put down the phone and suddenly looked at the toilet in his office in deep thought.

"Kevin, come here!"

"Teacher, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Oh, please apply for me and the school. I removed the toilet in my office and replaced it with a Chinese toilet!"

"Huh?" Kevin suddenly had a question mark on his face.

"Maybe I can get some inspiration next time! Yes, it must be!" Kalman muttered to himself and walked out of the office door...