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"Professor Yun, I have sorted out the data you want and placed it on your desk. So I'll get off work first?"

"Okay, you go."

Yun Heng rubbed his slightly sore eyes, temporarily moved his thoughts away from the work at hand, picked up his phone and looked at it, and found that it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and all the scientific researchers in the project team were also coming home from get off work one after another, and he was the only one left in the entire laboratory.

"Hu" stretched out comfortably, Yun Heng opened his mobile phone address book, found a familiar name, and called the phone.

"Hey, come out and have a drink?"

“Where?”

"See you in the old place!"

In just a few words, Yun Heng arranged the next itinerary. It can be seen that the person who spoke to him on the phone should have a very good relationship with Yun Heng.

After taking off his white coat and taking a hurry in the bathroom of the research center, he washed away all the messy smell of the medicine on his body, Yun Heng drove to a barbecue and late-night snack shop in the city center.

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As soon as he entered the door, Yun Heng saw Qian Zhongsen sitting in the corner but was very conspicuous.

There is no way, even if a man who is young in the Mediterranean is very eye-catching even in the noisy and busy environment of a barbecue restaurant, he can see him at a glance even if he sits in the corner.

"Come?"

"Um."

Yun Heng sat opposite him, picked up the beer on the table, and poured half a bottle into his stomach.

In the hearts of researchers at the research center, Yun Heng has always been an extremely self-disciplined person, not tobacco and alcohol, and is very meticulous in doing things.

The image of Yun Heng holding the wine bottle and drinking with his head raised, if he was seen by the researchers under Yun Heng, he would definitely be shocked to his chin!

After drinking half of the beer, Yun Heng hiccupped, glanced at Qian Zhongsen, who seemed to be a little depressed, and said with a smile: "Why haven't you been going to hair transplant yet? You are just in the early thirties and are in the Mediterranean. It's too affecting your image."

"What are you doing? You don't have that skill. Anyway, my wife has married me now, so I don't care about whether I am not aware of my image or not." Qian Zhongsen said depressedly.

Yun Heng wanted to continue to make jokes, but when he saw his depressed look, he changed his words and said, "What's wrong? My work is not going well recently?"

Qian Zhongsen and Yunheng are college classmates and in the same dormitory, and they are both top students. They study together from undergraduate to doctoral degree, and even the same tutor, and they have always had a good relationship.

Because Gusu City brings together most of the top enterprises and research institutes in biology and medical fields, Qian Zhongsen first came to Gusu to work hard after graduation and joined a research institute in biotechnology, and worked for six or seven years.

In the past two years, Yun Heng resigned from the school and went to Sui to join Nandou Biology. The two got together again and would occasionally come out to gather together.

Yun Heng has always wanted Qian Zhongsen to change jobs to Nandou Bio, but Qian Zhongsen has been reluctant to develop a project that had been developed for six or seven years, and has not agreed to him for a long time.

But judging from the current situation, it seems like there is a chance?

"Hey, the project is still the same."

Qian Zhongsen sighed and said helplessly: "Always rise and fall between hope and disappointment, like a long journey every day, walking through the valleys and wastelands, thinking that he has reached the end, but he is another road, and he will never find the end."

"Recently, the project has spent more than 80 million in R&D funds, but has not yet produced any results. The investor decided to cut off the project. It has been a little bit hard for so long, but it is really just a little bit short of success, but time and God seem to have no choice to stand on my side."

Qian Zhongsen shook his head and smiled bitterly, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and poured it into his throat. Because he was drinking a little anxiously, he choked. After a few dry coughs, he continued to say:

"Last summer, the college entrance examination results were released. My sister, who usually worked very hard in her studies, cried and told me that she failed the exam."

"I can only comfort her with heartache. As long as I work hard, that's enough. No one will blame you."

"But now I realize that sometimes, no matter how hard I work, no matter how much effort, time and energy I put in, as long as I don't get the result, I will be nothing, and the reality only recognizes the result."

"College staff at the institute are advising me, saying that everyone has done their best. Since investors want to choose to withdraw their investment, we have to accept this result naturally."

"But I know that letting go is just a helpless excuse after doing my best. I prefer to strive for the best!"

"But he doesn't allow it in reality!"

Yun Heng patted Qian Zhongsen on the shoulder comfortingly, and he knew this feeling.

Although I don’t know what the project Qian Zhongsen is doing, why there has been no progress.

However, when Yun Heng was a professor in the school to teach students, his genetic programming project was also due to the lack of progress. His scientific research funds were cut again and again, and finally the project was even stopped. This feeling was exactly the same as Qian Zhongsen now.

He didn't blame the school. After all, the school's scientific research funding is only so much in a year, and it is impossible for him to spend a part of it every year to support his project that has not been successful. However, he was also very unwilling to accept it at that time. With this unwillingness, he took the initiative to join the Nandou Scientific Research Center.

Since joining Nandou, he has never been troubled by scientific research funds. The boss Chen Changan has very high support for scientific research. As long as the projects he does have promising and the scientific research funds he applies for are all used in practice, Chen Changan will approve it and never use any reason to block the funds.

Yun Heng thought of this, smiled and said with some nostalgia: "Zhongsen, do you still remember when we went to school together?"

"At that time we had dreams, about the future, about ideals, about scientific research projects we wanted to realize, and now we drink late at night and the cups meet, all I hear is the sound of the dream breaking."

Yun Heng put a glass of wine for Qian Zhongsen, touched him gently, and said with a smile: "Join Nandou, think about it, we haven't done scientific research together for six or seven years, right?"

"I still remember when I was studying for a doctorate, you still swear to be the first person in China's future cytology. Why, I dare not think about it now?"

"You all know that our Nandou Scientific Research Center is Mr. Chen from Ruikang Medical. The projects he has handled have been successful in the past few years. Whether it is artificial hematopoietic equipment or the genetic medicines that have been very popular in the past two months, the sales results are very gratifying."

"If you want to say which medical equipment company in the industry is the least short of scientific research funds, I think even Mindray and Lianying may not be as good as us. Join Nandou, you will never worry about the shortage of scientific research funds."

"The scientific research projects after the project are approved will not be cut off casually. As long as they are not dead, President Chen will support continuing the research."

"How about it, since the project you are going to be cut off now, you have no worries, join us!"

Yun Heng reached out and took Qian Zhongsen's arm and said proudly, "My project team just happens to be missing a deputy. Although I can't tell you the specific situation of the project I'm currently in hand due to confidentiality regulations, I can tell you that it is a super big and super awesome project."

"Nobel Prize Level!"

Not to mention, although Yun Heng’s words sounded like a boast, Qian Zhongsen listened to them and was very moved!

Because what he said is indeed fine. Ruikang Medical is rich now basically recognized by the industry. Some evaluation agencies speculate that Ruikang can obtain more than 10 billion net profits in a year with artificial hematopoietic equipment and genetic agents!

As for Nobel Prize-level scientific research projects, aren’t artificial hematopoietic equipment and genetic agents a good example? These two projects are Nobel Prize-level projects and have been successful. It can even be said that winning the Nobel Prize is basically a foregone conclusion, just wait to queue up to receive it.

The research institute he is currently working in is not a top research institution, and there is no big shot in charge. If he hadn't been reluctant to give up the research project, he would have changed jobs long ago!

Now his projects have been cut off by investors. If he stays in the current research institute, he will simply join other scientific research groups to help, or wait for the people in charge of the research institute to attract investment and start new scientific research projects.

Then what is the meaning of memorialization for him? He can just switch jobs to work with Yun Heng.

Thinking of this, Qian Zhongsen wiped his face and cheered up and said, "Okay! I will apply to resign when I go back, and I will follow you from now on!"

Yun Heng immediately smiled brightly on his face, and finally told the old guy to join his research team.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in Nandou. Believe me, this decision will definitely not make you regret it!"

"But it's not following me, it's following Mr. Chen. It's not me who paid you a salary."

"Hahaha!" Qian Zhongsen was also amused by him, and raised his glass to touch Yun Heng.

"Cheers to the next new beginning, new life, new work!"

"cheers!"
Chapter completed!