Great Power

Zheng Jianguo has never been a scientific research dog himself. He has been supported by Helicobacter all the way, but whether it is the labor of tearing tape after he pointed out the atomic-grade graphite layer, or the paper on mechanical properties published in "Science" After the above, he arrived in the Harvard laboratory, and he saw the contributions of these people in his eyes. Of course, if no one had spoken before, he would not give such credit to the outside——

Until the integer quantum Hall effect of the atomic-grade graphite layer was determined, Zheng Jianguo knew that Ulrika was only polite. If he agreed, he could still be the author of this paper, otherwise such a chance to show up Professor Scheer could write by himself, even if he was given a second author at that time, he could only watch it, but by doing so, it would be no different from Professor Kong.

Fortunately, Professor Fisher didn’t know if his character was like this or he had other ideas. He didn’t kick himself out of preparing for the medical examination. Instead, he didn’t give him the piston again until he had finished the examination. Zheng Jianguo did not know if he had such a character. We can’t go to ignorantly list Fisher as the second author, not to mention that there are so many members in the research room: "The Bell Labs—"

"Don't worry about it over there. We also spent money to borrow. The professor said that he has suggested that the school build a strong magnetic laboratory by itself. It will save us running around in the future, and waste time and energy. Taking advantage of this opportunity to beat the name of the strong magnetic laboratory, someone in the school board is very opinionated that you have accepted a master's degree from MIT—"

Ulrika lowered her voice and was obviously avoiding other people. Zheng Jianguo looked at this sister silently, saying that his paper was published in "Science" and was blocked by the senior Harvard University headed by Professor Fisher for a few days. , This doctor’s sister was dug up by the school to become a postdoctoral fellow. Because of the relationship they had known before, they walked closer here, but she did not expect that she would tell such secret things about the school board: "Thank you ."

"We are still so polite~ well, you can write a paper, I will go to the professor to get the list."

Throwing Zheng Jianguo in the laboratory and hurried away, Ulrika looked awe-inspiring after leaving the laboratory: "After playing with Yuna for a day with guns, she said that she didn't invite anyone, but Yuna is a policeman—"

At this moment, Ulrika’s resentment, Zheng Jianguo naturally did not know, because he was doing some repeated experiments during the time he left the laboratory. In addition to accumulating a large amount of experimental data, to a certain extent It’s almost the same as before he left, so it didn’t take much effort to write this paper. It’s just that when he transcripted it and left the author without filling in, the phone in the laboratory suddenly jumped up: "Ring Ling Ling ——"

The harsh ringing instantly drew Zheng Jianguo's attention away. The experimenter closest to the phone answered the question, then turned to look at him: "Zheng, your phone, from the Academic Affairs Office of the Medical College--"

"Oh, yes, thank you."

A few steps before the call was received, Zheng Jianguo did not avoid this person. He was right there. After he picked it up, he heard Belinda's voice: "Zheng, your paper with Tao Ye was published in " "Lancet", the school secretary asked me to congratulate you on your outstanding achievements while completing the adaptation to the environment. Congratulations."

"Thank you, Dean Belinda, please convey my gratitude to Mr. Kermit on my behalf. Without your help, I will not be able to adapt to the environment while maintaining the motivation to learn. Thank you."

Zheng Jianguo rarely said something against his will. He didn’t know if Kemit read the paper. Most likely he had already read it. After all, "Lancet" magazine is an indispensable thing for medical school, as long as he is a little motivated. Xin’s doctors and professors will order a copy, and if you have seen it, you should feel his helplessness. If he fails to pass the second stage of the medical examination in the next spring, then it also means that he will be able to do it in the second half of next year. Go to participate again-

Calculating this way, Zheng Jianguo will not be able to touch the field of clinical research for a year, and now he and Tao Ye’s co-first author paper is also the last old copy, the rest is either to open up new hotspots or to take up Tao Ye's cheapness gave him the perception that he had become Professor Kong. Didn't Professor Kong just want to share or occupy his own research results?

"Zheng, you deserve it. The school bought ten books and put them in your mailbox. Remember to get them."

Belinda’s voice disappeared on the phone, and Zheng Jianguo also put down the phone in his hand. He only felt that when the group of people used ten magazines to reward themselves for being an iron cock, a voice came next to him: "Zheng, what, what happened? Up?"

"No, it is the research results that I and others have done together and published. This is a happy thing. This is my friend's first "Lancet"——"

Zheng Jianguo, who was talking on his lips, blinked, and he felt that he was talking about something, regardless of the three or four experimenters next to him, and he felt that he was talking about it. So Tao Ye was the second Republican to publish his paper on Lancet. , Does the Nobel Prize winner who has not replied to himself encountered any trouble?

Even if he has not been exposed to clinical and Helicobacter research in the past year, Zheng Jianguo has not become ignorant of the progress in this field. This is because he is also a reviewer of "Lancet". During this period of time, I reviewed more than a dozen papers related to Helicobacter, and returned to the mailbox at the entrance of the dormitory at noon after the busy schedule. After taking out the journal, I entered the house and was knocked on the closed door not long after I entered the house. , Kemet's voice sounded: "Zheng, I am Kemet——"

Since Zheng Jianguo was blocked by a gun, the teachers would report themselves if they came to him. Of course, more often when other students would find him, he would confirm his identity in the eyes of the cat before opening the door: "Komi Mr. Special—"

"Oh, Zheng, this is Roberts. I took the liberty of bringing him here without telling you. Roberts was my classmate at Harvard Medical School. He is now the editor of "JAMA" and wants to invite you to become "JAMA". "The reviewer——"

Unlike the tall and lanky Kemit, Roberts looks like a smiling Buddha. Zheng Jianguo has been in the United States for a year, and he has long heard of JAMA's name. This is a journal with the same name as "Lancet". In the Journal of the American Medical Association Journal of the American Medical Association, Roberts, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, quickly moved aside and said with a smile: "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Roberts, let's go inside and talk?"

"Oh, it’s really presumptuous, and I came here at this point in time. It’s just that Kemit and I are old acquaintances. He said you are not that kind of staid personality. If you don’t mind, I can invite you to dinner. , Let's go to Burger King, how about?"

Roberts stood at the door and took off the peaked cap on his head. He said that Zheng Jianguo looked at his bald forehead with brown messy hair around his head, and smiled: "Since Mr. Kermit and you are not outsiders, then we too I’m not an outsider anymore. Come in. I bought a lot of seafood yesterday and haven’t finished it yet. If you two don’t mind, how about we eat and talk?"

"Is this really okay? That would be great~"

Roberts’s personality is obviously more outgoing. Of course, in Zheng Jianguo’s opinion, those who can be doctors don’t have a gourd. He didn’t expect the editors of medical journals to do the same. They steamed the seafood they left yesterday after they entered the house. The bacon bread and butter came to the table, and Roberts sat at the table without any kind of politeness: "Zheng, I heard Kermit say that you have also made extraordinary achievements in solid physics. This makes me feel like I was invited to be a reviewer. People feel a little uneasy, you are too strong, I am afraid you will be too harsh on the authors of those papers—"

"Oh, Mr. Roberts, there is a saying in my hometown called strict teachers to teach high students. Being strict is a spur to the authors. They will work harder and more diligent in their research. Well, you know that I am very conscious of non-rigorous academic behavior. Resisting—"

Zheng Jianguo had eaten with bread and bacon. After he came to the United States, his style of eating remained the same. In short, it is meatless and unhappy. You can have no vegetables for each meal, but you can't live without meat. He just talked about academic fraud. The matter still expressed his own attitude. The grievances between him and Nong Shaoshan were also reported by the media. Later, the guy said that he would find a lawyer to sue him, so the media followed the report with the latter’s journal papers. After repeating it, it can be regarded as a complete confirmation of the name of the latter counterfeiter.

The brightly reflective forehead clicked, and when Roberts blinked thoughtfully, Kemit next to him ate and said: "No one likes those counterfeiters, they are the scum of researchers, low-ethical pigs. , Sorry, please forgive me for using vulgar language, um, this is my attitude, Zheng, we both have the same views on this matter, any test that cannot be repeated is a fraud, doing so is to other integrity The crime of the researcher needs to be expressed clearly--"

"Yes, Zheng, especially your current status. You should put this in the first place to avoid someone using your relationship to damage your reputation—"

Roberts silently nodded and said, Zheng Jianguo also felt that there was something in the words, but when he raised his ears and raised his attention to prepare to listen, he didn't reveal any more information until the two left.

It’s just who Zheng Jianguo is, not to mention that the people he has greeted and sent in the past years are all high-intellectual people. Even decades of experience in the world in the later generations have given him expectations, so he is returning to the house. Later, I remembered the invitation letter to the private party that I got from Belinda: "It seems that Roberts and Kermit are very clear about what they were invited to—"

The invitation letter was issued in the name of the American branch of OMGE, and the time was set at 189 Federal Avenue, Boston at 18:00 on December 17th. Just by looking at this time, you know that it is the nature of the dinner. Zheng Jianguo also found his suit and coat. After wearing the mildly musty suit, I remembered that it was a long time since I bought the sweater and down jacket.

In one year in the United States, Zheng Jianguo attended only one academic conference. It was mainly Professor Thomas from the Department of Physics at MIT. He convened many bigwigs from the Department of Physics of Boston College Tufts University and Brandeis University. They are all universities and colleges around Boston.

It was the symposium after his atomic graphite layer paper appeared in the newspaper. It was not so much a meeting as a small gathering. Of course, Fisher from Harvard followed him to show up, supporting him is more meaningful than attending the meeting. significance.

Maybe it will be recorded in the textbook in the future. Of course, Zheng Jianguo has not officially appeared on the stage yet, so he is also concerned about this invitation. After the suit and coat have been dry cleaned, he went to find someone to clean it up, even at 5 o'clock in the afternoon. At the time, he drove into his car and ran to Federal Avenue for a while, only to find that No. 189 was actually a private club.

"Do these doctors really have money?"

The dressing of the professors in the medical school flashed in his mind. Zheng Jianguo looked at the doorman wearing a coat and a hat outside the car window. In such a cold day, he was still standing at the door as an attendant. A monthly salary of at least two or three thousand yuan was enough. , Poked his head out of the car window: "Hello, where will the car park if you participate in the invitation?"

"Slap~"

The guard turned around and knocked on the door, then turned around and squeezed a smile on his pale face: "Leave it to us, we will drive you over when you leave—"

"Ok!"

Unexpectedly, it was his own guess. Zheng Jianguo got out of the car and took out the invitation letter from his underwear. The door guard took it and looked at it. The smile on his face is much brighter: "Welcome to the club, Mr. Zheng, please In—"

"Thank you."

Retracting the invitation letter and putting it in his arms, Zheng Jianguo got out of the car and saw a waiter ran inside and got into his car and drove away. He also entered the three-meter-high solid wood gate, and he felt his feet stepped in front of him. On the soft carpet, the middle-aged man wearing a three-piece formal suit not far in front of him nodded with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, welcome to the club, I am the duty manager Bells, I did not expect you It will come early, and I have sent someone to notify Dr. Kafran--"

"Thank you!"

Zheng Jianguo's eyes swept over his meticulous and shiny hairstyle. Before he could finish his smile, he heard a slightly cordial voice next to him: "Oh, Zheng, it's great that you can come, I It's Kafran Jinsen, Bells, don't say my doctor status in front of Zheng, Zheng, you can call me Doctor Kafran—"

The woman who opened her mouth wore a lavender evening dress, and her rather classical face had three-dimensional deep eyes and a high nose. What surprised Zheng Jianguo was not her white cheeks and exposing large areas of exaggeration, but the exaggeration. The object printed two clearly visible outlines on the mirrored evening gown, and smiled blindly: "Hello, Doctor Kafran--"

"Bales, Zheng can leave it to me, and I will take him in."

Kafran, who exuded a strong feminine soft beauty between her gestures, said that Bells next to him showed white teeth: "Mr. Zheng, since Dr. Kafran is willing to share the worries for me, I am still very happy. Have fun in the club—"