Great Power

Zheng Jianguo, who was carrying the camera, tilted his head and looked at her with a smile on her face and said: "Selena, you are now a graduate and a qualified intern doctor. Don't talk nonsense about this, let others know. I don’t know what to say about me, saying I want to take Nobel~"

"Then do you want to take it~"

Serena’s exquisite little face smiled brighter, her mouth full of white teeth: "If it were me, I would definitely say I want it. This is an affirmation of me, my God, I feel dizzy when I think about it. ~"

"Selena, took a graduation photo~"

There was a voice in the distance, Zheng Jianguo turned the camera on his back, Serena smiled at her parents and said: "You wait for me to meet~ Zheng, you have to take a good photo~"

"Okay, go, go."

Zheng Jianguo turned his head while carrying the camera. Seeing Fan Dailin as if arguing with someone, Serena wanted to take graduation photos and then followed his eyes when she found out, "That's Fan Dailin's brother, according to Fan. It's a playboy~ Oh, I'm going."

"That's also a playboy?"

Looking at the other's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, Serena turned her head and threw a word away: "You can spend it if you have money~ How can you spend it if you don't have money?"

"Oh, it's—what you said, is it so reasonable?"

The dark eyes flickered a few times, and Zheng Jianguo took it back from Serena's back. He originally thought that Playboy was the kind of scumbag who cheated his sister with money. He didn't want to hear Serena's "new" explanation. Couldn't find a word to refute, how can I spend it without money?

"You have money now~"

Selena, who had gone away, said with a smile, Zheng Jianguo was immediately happy: "It's as if you have no money--"

Zheng Jianguo's words fell, and Serena, who had gone away, had already arrived in front of a bunch of classmates. When she was standing in a bustling row, she naturally couldn't hear what he said. Soon after the clacking sound, a group of doctoral hats were caught The joyful doctors threw high into the air, and there were a few clicks and clicks. The joyful doctors were frozen in the film, and Serena graduated.

"There are not many 20-year-old doctors, but there are only a handful of 20-year-old medical doctors in the world."

Serena, who was full of joy, happily came to Zheng Jianguo and yelled at him. The latter did not put down the camera in her hand and said, "Well, the power is almost gone. This battery can only record for more than half an hour. What do you want to say during a class?"

"What I want to say is, I will waste a month for you."

Serena raised her brows and said with a smile on her face. Zheng Jianguo followed with a smile and said: "You can take advantage of this time to make preparations, so that when you go to Hong Kong Island, you can invest more quickly. In the happiness from scratch, if you have some time, you can still visit my laboratory, just follow the laboratory standards of Massachusetts General Hospital-so after I graduate, maybe I will visit your hospital. Look."

"You mean to go and see?"

Fan Dailin’s voice came. Zheng Jianguo looked at the power indicator and pressed the stop button. After turning off the camera, he said, “I’m here to study. Even if I learn from a specialist doctor, it may be too low. I’m not more proficient than me, and my learning process is better than a process of integration, transforming what I learned in China into international standards. Do you think I will really be a doctor here?"

"Oh, the purpose of your own laboratory is this, no problem. I will inspect your laboratory according to our hospital's standards after I return."

Without waiting for Serena to speak, Fan Dailin quickly said that among the few people present, she and Zheng Jianguo had the longest time together, knowing that he would seldom take the initiative to do certain things, and even after having money, she would not clean up. Instead, first set up a laboratory for his alma mater, although the signature is that it is not mixed with laboratory research.

For Fan Dailin’s IQ, the benefits of doing this are too much. Regardless of how to publicize the road, it will give people a good impression of being rich and not forgetting their roots. In the United States, it is a model of spending a small amount of money to buy a name: "It's just that you are sure to equip the laboratory with MRI? This thing has not been certified by the FDA—"

"Always match. That's why I invited Serena."

Zheng Jianguo said with a smile, and saw Serena's face straightened and her brows raised, and she was surprised: "You want to equip your laboratory with MRI. In this regard, I am not an imaging researcher—"

"All you have to do is to localize the operation process."

Zheng Jianguo naturally knows that this sister’s major has not been opened yet. At this moment, emergency medicine is an emerging discipline all over the world, and MRI really has nothing to do with the clinical direction of emergency medicine. The person in the hospital gown: "After all, considering that your hospital also needs this kind of equipment, I feel that you have reviewed it in advance."

"But it's not certified by the FDA—"

Thinking of her own hospital, Serena had the idea of ​​accepting this condition in an instant. She also understood the MRI thing. In the latest research, she heard that there are already companies preparing for commercialization. At present, it should be in a small scale. It was used for experiments, so without saying a word, he understood what banner he was going to play: "You said it was placed in the laboratory. This is a good reason."

"Yes, it is for experimental research, not open to the public for commercial operation."

Zheng Jianguo is not stupid. The first private hospital in China will not appear until ten years later. Of course, the hospital mentioned here is not a clinic. Then the laboratory he invested in donation is more embarrassing at this time, and the United States will pay it back. I don’t know how many people will get irritated by putting an uncommercial MRI in China. This is not to say that he is not conscious, but that he knows that the faces of some people in China are too disgusting: "Even if your hospital buys ready-made venues, I guess It will take half a year to put into trial operation, so I might as well take advantage of my free time to do my homework—"

"You don't need to arrange this. Since your laboratory is handed over to me, I will decide."

Serena quickly responded, and then said with a smile: "Then it's decided in advance. After you graduate, you will be listed in our hospital to pick up guests~"

"Listening to practice medicine is because you think too much, and doing research is almost the same."

Zheng Jianguo also knows that this elder sister can be crazy sometimes, so she refused and listened to Fan Dailin next to her and said: "Zheng, you have passed the adaptive stage now, and it is about to enter the second half of the year. Don’t forget about your academic performance. , You seem to have dropped the Helicobacter in the past six months--"

"Neither, but it's been half a year--"

Zheng Jianguo's expression was a little relaxed. After speaking, he heard Serena speak: "Zheng, the laboratory you donated to build doesn't study things here, right?"

"No, it's still based on Helicobacter research—"

Shaking his head, Zheng Jianguo of course knew that this sister was worried that he was going back to the many studies in Harvard Medical School. After thinking about it, he decided to take this opportunity to say: "Due to the different medical systems, this research is done here. It is relatively slow. The current Helicobacter pylori infectious disease analysis based on Tao Ye has had preliminary results. The paper will be published in the latest "Lancet"—"

"Tao Ye?"

Serena was taken aback, Zheng Jianguo nodded and said: "My former graduate student, you will see her when you arrive at Qi Provincial Medical College, and this analysis of Helicobacter pylori infection is based on her, if not To help her translate and correct, my name cannot be put on it—"

"Congratulations, three "The Lancet", some people won't be able to post one in their lifetime--"

Hearing the vagueness of Zheng Jianguo’s statement, Serena understood that this involved other people’s research content, and it was normal to keep secrets: "I have only posted it once in the past four years, or a review——"

"There are still many hot spots."

Zheng Jianguo looked at Serena's little appearance of eating a lemon and said, when she found out that she looked at it, she continued to speak: "MRI technology can make people see the soft tissue structure clearly. Professor Pete completed the MRI of the finger the year before. In this way, this technology can see clearly the parts that cannot be seen by CT, those parts outside the map, I believe it will help more people find the traces of soft tissue lesions, and it does not damage the human body caused by ionizing radiation ."

There are many advantages of MRI. The structure of the central nervous system alone is much clearer than CT. Of course, the disadvantages are also very obvious. Not to mention how many can be used at the moment. It is more than twice the cost of CT, and in the middle of 1979, the rich might not need it-it has not been FDA certified.

Fortunately, Zheng Jianguo has money in his hands, and the two sisters in front of him are not bad people, they belong to the kind of people with super high IQ, and those with money and IQ can understand what he wants to express. , Serena's eyes lit up instantly: "Yes, the application of a new technology will bring immeasurable hotspots, so I will take care of your laboratory."

"Thank you."

Zheng Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, this matter was just his temptation. It turns out that this person also did what she thought. Selena swallowed the hook after realizing it in an instant, so the weather in Boston got warmer, and she wanted to get up. When I was about to go to Hong Kong Island, he handed out a letter and said: "After you get off the plane, send this letter to the address above, and write your address in the reply address. Remember to forward it to me when you receive it. ——"

"this letter?"

She took the two pieces of letter paper that didn’t even have an envelope, Serena subconsciously unfolded it and saw that there were some pretty square characters on it. Fortunately, she couldn’t learn it because of the goods in front of her in the past six months. Speaking less Chinese, his delicate face changed slightly after the scan: "Do you want to apply for a patent for artemisinin as an antimalarial drug? The American pharmaceutical company is not just a joke—"

"You haven't finished reading it. I want to post this inventor's paper to The Lancet."

Shrugging, Zheng Jianguo lowered his head and continued to eat the hot sandwiches. He was not stupid. He didn't even dare to mix oil with the drug factory to grab food, even if he didn't consider the medicine to eat people and not spit bones. Factory tycoons, just the group of people in the country who have long looked upon him is enough to make him drink a pot on this matter.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zheng Jianguo looks down on taking such a big risk to earn millions of dollars a year. In the final analysis, he has the three tons of gold in his account, so he has no idea of ​​taking risks: "If so You have time when you receive the letter, so you can translate it in advance for me—"

"I'm leaving, I'll tell you that I should be squeezed by you—"

Dangdang put the car key on the dining table, Serena took the letter and left with a small suitcase, Zheng Jianguo explored the key and put the key in her pocket, eating breakfast and looking at the deserted house on the table. Stacks of old newspapers are all heading silver futures: "Silver futures broke through $45, and the Harland family bought another 20 million ounces—"

"Silver futures rose to $48. How much will silver futures rise to?"

"The ratio of gold futures to silver futures fell to nine times."

"Two hundred million! The Harland family privately borrowed two hundred million dollars from the bank—"

"Silver futures broke through $50, and the Harrant family wealth increased by another $200 million--"

"The Harrant family holds three billion US dollars in spot and two billion US dollars in futures—"

"The exchange issued a regulation that silver futures can only be closed but not opened—"

"Silver futures plummeted by a third to $36 and 75 cents—"

"Silver futures plummeted to 27 dollars and 43 cents—"

"Silver futures plummeted to 19 dollars and 31 cents—"

"Silver plummeted to 11 dollars and 89 cents—"

Rao had already done the liquidation process. Zheng Jianguo was still frightened when he saw the numbers in the newspaper. Katsana's face flashed in his mind, and there was a knock on the closed door: "Bang bang-open the door-we are the police!"

With a change of expression, he turned his head and looked at the baseball bat next to the door. Naturally, it was not among the few people who liked to play baseball, but Fan Dailin, who had already left, bought it for self-defense. Zheng Jianguo stood up and looked in the cat's eyes. The big cap outside the door said: "Mr. Police, can you put the police badge on the cat's eye?"

"It's already released, open the door!"

As a police badge appeared in the cat's eyes, Zheng Jianguo also unlatched the latch and took a look at a policeman and a woman outside the door. At this moment, the policewoman said, "Sir, we are Boston Suffolk. From the county police station, do you know Kasana Pola? Her registered address at the hospital is here—"

"What's up with her?"

Zheng Jianguo looked at him for a moment and remembered his previous panic, then opened the door and stood aside, watching the two policemen enter the house and the man was looking at the sandwiches on his dining table, while the woman came to him and looked up and down, curiously curious. :"you are--"

"He is Zheng, Zheng Jianguo, the youngest medical student at Harvard Medical School—"

After examining the layout of the room, the male policeman said, turning around to look at him and shrugging his shoulders: "Sorry, Zheng, Katsana Pola committed suicide on the rooftop of the Children's Hospital early this morning. She lives here. Right?"

"Yes, that is her room."

Zheng Jianguo was shocked and pointed to Katsana's room, and then saw the male policeman arrived at the door and wanted to open the door, and then said, "She locked that room—"