Zhang Qingcui was so full of grievances that she could not speak out.
She became an assistant researcher in her senior year, while someone else became a full-fledged researcher before graduating in her freshman year. There is still a big gap.
However, Zhang Qingcui was still very professional and did not reveal her grievances. She explained the ongoing research project to Li Donglai.
What surprised her was that Li Donglai could quickly point out which parts of the project were not done in a standardized manner and put forward constructive suggestions for improvement.
In just 10 minutes, Zhang Qingcui put aside her contempt.
This classmate Li Donglai is unusual.
Li Donglai didn't mean to pretend to be this cool. The key is that most of the experimental projects being carried out in the laboratory are medical experiments in the textbooks of later generations.
The experiments in the textbooks have been optimized by countless predecessors, and are naturally much more rigorous than the medical experiments of this era.
Li Donglai could not just watch the professors in the laboratory fail the experiment due to some irregular operations.
In later generations, the experiment failed and it was just a waste of money, which was nothing to the big muscular rabbit.
However, the rabbits are not that strong now, and every fund is extremely precious.
"Dr. Li, I really benefited a lot from what you just said." Zhang Qingcui brought a thick pile of materials and placed them on the table. "Here are the research materials on new antibiotics."
After putting down the information, she helped Li Donglai pour an enamel jar of strong tea, then closed the door and left the office.
Zhang Qingcui is a very qualified assistant researcher and has a forward-looking vision.
When Li Donglai started to study those materials, he returned to the big office and began to use his memory to record the irregularities in the experiment that Li Donglai just mentioned.
There were sixteen items in total. After finishing writing, her wrists were already a little sore.
Yawning, he stood up and twisted his sore neck.
At this time, Professor Zhang opened the door of the office and walked in. He looked at Zhang Qingcui and asked: "Comrade Qingcui, how is Comrade Li Donglai's situation?"
"I am currently researching information on new antibiotics in the office."
"This is best. We are currently encountering difficulties in research. If Li Donglai can get started as soon as possible, he might be able to come up with new ideas."
"Why, Professor Liu's experiment failed again?" Zhang Qingcui was stunned for a moment.
In the past six months, experiments have failed more than 20 times. Although there is no intention of blaming them, all the researchers still feel that they have no shame in their faces.
Professor Zhang rubbed his tired face vigorously with his hands, sighed and said: "Yes, the dactinomycin strain in the petri dish still does not meet the standards. We have tried various methods, and even borrowed some from Magic City.
The Institute of Drug Research and the pharmaceutical factory borrowed a foreign latest model petri dish, but there is still no solution."
Zhang Qingcui saw that Professor Zhang had a lot more gray hair on his temples, so she could only comfort him: "Professor, the success rate of drug experiments is not high to begin with. Our current progress is already very fast. The superiors will understand this."
thing."
Professor Zhang waved his hands and said: "I'm not worried about the above matters. When the progress is reported, just let Master Miejie go. Anyway, she has good roots and seniority, and no one dares to embarrass her. I'm worried.
If we are overtaken by our foreign colleagues, then all our years of hard work will be in vain, and we will not be able to explain it to the masses. You also know the current domestic conditions. In order for us to be able to do laboratories here, many comrades have done their best.
Tighten your belt."
Zhang Qingcui remained silent, which was also the sentiment of many researchers.
As researchers, they are not afraid of failure, but they are afraid of being embarrassed to face the common people.
After Professor Zhang confided his feelings, he seemed to feel a little better and shrugged, "No more, I'm going to arrange the next experiment. Comrade Li Donglai hasn't officially participated in the experiment yet, so he won't be allowed to work overtime today. Wait.
When it's almost time to get off work, you take him to go through the formalities."
"Okay, I'll remember it." Zhang Qingcui then agreed.
Professor Zhang was about to turn around and walk out the door when he glanced at the piece of paper on the table and glanced at it subconsciously. His expression suddenly became solemn.
He asked doubtfully: "Comrade Qingcui, what are you writing? It seems to be an improvement method for operating standards?"
"Ah! I forgot to tell you just now. When I was chatting with Comrade Li Donglai just now, Comrade Li Donglai made some suggestions for laboratory operations. I thought they were very reasonable, so I recorded them and prepared to submit them at the next meeting.
." Zhang Qingcui handed the document to Professor Zhang as she spoke.
Professor Zhang looked at it carefully and kept nodding: "Yes, yes, many of the operations here are more standardized and more reasonable than our current operations. This Comrade Li Donglai is really a talent, he just took it out as soon as he entered the laboratory
Achieved results.”
Professor Zhang has been the director of the special laboratory since its establishment.
From the preparation of the laboratory's hardware to the establishment of the system, he has personally experienced it.
So many years of work experience have made him clearly aware that standardized operations are very important in pharmaceutical laboratories.
Many drug experiments fail due to improper operation.
He thought for a moment and handed the paper to Zhang Qingcui: "Comrade Qingcui, Comrade Li Donglai's suggestions are very good. I think they are of practical value. You can immediately copy out a dozen copies and distribute them to each researcher so that they can
Operate in accordance with the new rules and regulations.”
Zhang Qingcui said: "Director, Comrade Li Donglai just said so casually and put forward so many valuable opinions. I think it is necessary to ask him to spare time to upgrade the operating system of our laboratory."
"Good idea!" Director Zhang clapped his hands fiercely: "Comrade Qingcui, you are a very flexible little comrade. Let's do this. Comrade Li Donglai needs to be familiar with the project information these days, so let him take time to draw up a complete
You are responsible for distributing the operating regulations to the researchers."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hey, I think I'm very smart too!" Zhang Qingcui was praised and happily knocked on the door of Li Donglai's office.
Two minutes later.
Li Donglai sat at his desk and frowned: "So, I have another job?"
"What? You don't want to?" Zhang Qingcui was a little confused. In the laboratory, no researcher has ever been troubled by too much work, and being able to draw up operating specifications is a great honor.
The barefoot doctor in front of me does not have a very high level of ideological consciousness!
"No, it's not..." Li Donglai also realized that there was something wrong with what he just said, and explained with a smile: "The operating specifications of the laboratory are very complicated. There are estimated to be thousands of items, from the placement of medicines to the lever balance
The operation method is difficult for me to complete by myself.”
Only then did Zhang Qingcui realize that she had misunderstood Li Donglai. She smiled and said, "I'm still there. I'm your research assistant. My job is to cooperate with your work. You help organize it and I'm responsible for writing it. And we can start from the most important operations."
Start with standardization and slowly change laboratory operations."
This is a good idea. Li Donglai happened to have an urgent specification that needed to be put forward.
The two reached an agreement, with Li Donglai dictating and Zhang Qingcui writing.
Li Donglai took a sip of tea and said slowly: "From now on, every researcher, operator, and even visitor who enters the drug laboratory must wear a mask."
That's right, just after taking a few glances outside the laboratory, Li Donglai's heart was in his throat.
Those old professors didn’t wear masks when doing experiments! Dare you think it!
Zhang Qingcui was stunned, jabbed the pen on the paper, and asked in surprise: "Mask? Most of the drugs in our laboratory are not volatile and are not harmful to the human body. Even those volatile hydrochloric acid, as long as the operation
If done properly, it won’t cause too much trouble. But when wearing a mask, it’s too difficult to exhale. Is it necessary to keep wearing a mask?”
Li Donglai smiled and said: "We are unable to recognize the harm of gases emitted by some chemical drugs, but that does not mean that they are not harmful. Just like uranium, when it first appeared, everyone thought it was a safe and harmless element.
, there were even people who were so imaginative that they developed many toys made of uranium. Just a few years later, children who often played with uranium toys suffered from various strange diseases."
Zhang Qingcui immediately became serious after hearing this, picked up a pen and wrote this suggestion on the paper.
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Although only key suggestions were recorded, there were dozens of them, and Li Donglai had to explain the reasons for each item, otherwise the rigid professors would definitely not follow them.
Human beings are born to pursue freedom, and no one likes to be restricted by rules and regulations.
Until four o'clock in the afternoon, the standard operating regulations were still not finalized.
Zhang Qingcui raised her wrist, looked at her watch, and said with a smile: "Dr. Li, that's it for today. We still have to go through the formalities."
"Okay, let's continue in the evening." Li Donglai stood up and twisted his sore neck. His voice was hoarse after talking all afternoon.
The two of them walked out of the laboratory together, and when they walked to the gate, they were inspected by Squad Leader Wang as usual.
The so-called inspection is a body search, in which the contents of the canvas bag must be turned out and the body must be groped by the soldiers.
Even Zhang Qingcui was no exception. A female soldier took her to a separate room.
Searching girls may be more troublesome. Li Dong came here to finish his work, and Zhang Qingcui hasn't come out yet.
Li Donglai took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one in his mouth, and then took out a few more and gave them to Squad Leader Wang and the guards.
"Huo, Daqianmen, the wages of you researchers are high."
Monitor Zhang joked while smoking a cigarette.
Li Donglai chuckled: "It's not as comfortable as comrades like you. You only need to stand for a day and you can get paid."
"Ahem, stand there all day? Brother, you didn't see me capture the enemy agent." Squad Leader Wang is a heavy smoker, and it only took him less than a minute to finish a cigarette.
Li Donglai took out another one and handed it to him, smiling and saying, "Are there any enemy agents in our school?"
"Of course..." Squad Leader Zhang hesitated for a moment, and then he lowered his voice when he thought that this matter was not confidential: "The year before last, we found a young man in our laboratory who hid information in the soles of his shoes.
We were about to take him out, but we were caught by the brothers. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to search each other one by one and look through the soles of other people's shoes. It's easy to say that you are a clean person. Some comrades don't take a shower for weeks, and the smell is as bad as a cesspit.
"
Monitor Zhang seemed to remember it as he spoke, and took a few puffs of cigarette to suppress the feeling of vomiting.
Li Donglai smoked a cigarette and his expression became solemn.
The hospital laboratory of Kyungseong University is the most advanced medical laboratory in the country, and it is bound to be watched by organizations with malicious intentions abroad.
It seems that I need to be careful in the future.
After the search, Zhang Qingcui came out and saw Li Donglai smoking and spanking with the guards, and felt a little strange in her heart.
Generally speaking, researchers are nerds, not good at speaking, and they are literate, and they despise the guards as being rough and tough.
The guards felt that the researchers were too rotten.
The two usually don't talk to each other.
This Li Donglai is an exception.
Seeing Zhang Qingcui coming out, Li Donglai waved to Squad Leader Wang: "Old Wang, you guys have gone to go through the formalities. We will talk when you come back later."
"You kid, aren't you going back tonight?" Squad Leader Wang said with a smile. After just chatting for a short while, he felt that Li Donglai had an appetite for him.
Unlike ordinary researchers, who talk and act in a coquettish manner, he is someone who urinates while standing.
"I'm not going back. As a researcher, there's no way I won't work overtime!"
Li Donglai came to the General Affairs Office under the guidance of Zhang Qingcui. The teacher in the General Affairs Office had already received the notice from above and helped him go through the procedures without checking the materials too much.
Li Weidong works as a researcher and receives a level 7 salary of 133.5 yuan per month.
Moreover, the food ration and meat stamps for researchers are much more than those for ordinary positions. Li Weidong can now receive 150 kilograms of fine grain stamps and ten kilograms of meat stamps every month.
This amount may not seem like much, but you must know that when Yi Zhonghai was an eighth-level fitter, he could only receive 60 kilograms of food stamps every month, including 25 kilograms of fine grains, 35 kilograms of coarse grains, and only one kilogram of meat stamps.
Although this era is difficult, scientific workers have never been short-changed.
After completing the formalities, Li Donglai naturally invited Zhang Qingcui to the cafeteria to express his gratitude.
When I entered the cafeteria, I saw classmates from the Pharmacy (2) class gathering together to eat.
Li Donglai bought a bowl of noodles and ordered two steamed buns. Zhang Qingcui had a small appetite and only wanted a bowl of noodles.
The two walked over carrying aluminum lunch boxes.
"Hey, the monitor is back, everyone, please give way!" Sun Zhuo, with sharp eyes, saw Li Donglai first and quickly asked the classmates next to him to squeeze in and make room for an empty seat.
"Monitor, who is this?" Risong was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Qingcui. This female classmate was so beautiful! He thought a little.
"This is Zhang Qingcui, a senior who is currently working in the project team." Li Donglai introduced with a smile.
After listening to the introduction, Narisong's little care suddenly disappeared. He was about to graduate and there was no chance for him.
"How is it in the project team? Is there a lot of advanced equipment?" Sun Zhuo asked curiously. His biggest dream is to join the project team one day.
Li Donglai chuckled: "Keep it secret!"
He didn't mean to show off. According to the school's regulations, everything within the project team is confidential and is strictly prohibited from being leaked to the outside world.
