Huo Liang is a professor at the Provincial College of Physical Science and Technology and the head of the Institute of Electromagnetic Field and Microwave Technology.
No matter in terms of status or status, he was not inferior to Professor Tang Zhigao, but he was still summoned by Old Tang with just one phone call.
"I want to see what kind of ghost you have here. If you dare to speak so brazenly, I will regret it for the rest of my life if I don't come today."
Pushing open the ajar door, Professor Huo Liang's voice came first before anyone arrived.
Then, Professor Huo saw that in addition to Tang Zhigao, there were also Tang Zhigao's "best friend" Chen Xiaofang and Tao Xiaochun from the material side.
Well, there is also a young student who looks a bit familiar.
Tang Chen and the young student were eating lunch, while Tao Xiaochun was holding a notebook and watching intently.
Even after hearing Professor Huo's teasing joke, the three of them just raised their heads and glanced at him.
"What kind of secret cult are you doing?"
Professor Huo was confused, but his eyes fell on Tao Xiaochun.
Tao Xiaochun is a professor at the School of Materials Science and Engineering and head of the Institute of Polymer Research.
The rest of the people were eating, but he was the only one looking at the computer, obviously "having something."
"Lao Huo, while I finish eating first, you and Lao Tao can have a chat." Professor Tang waved.
"You have to give me a heads up." Although Professor Huo Liang said this, he walked straight towards Tao Xiaochun - he had dealt with Tao Xiaochun several times and they were quite familiar with each other: "Old Tao, what are you talking about?"
"Talk about big things." Professor Tao Xiaochun is close to fifty this year and is considered a mature and prudent type. Hearing this, he handed the notebook to Professor Huo, took a deep look at Ye Ming and forced a smile: "Look at this first, then that."
Professor Huo took the computer, but his eyes fell on a piece of A4 paper on his desk.
That seems to be a formula?
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Time passed minute by minute.
Because the paper was written like an experimental report, Professor Huo read it quickly, so his expression also changed quickly.
When he saw the last guess, he almost threw the computer away!
Then he threw himself directly on the desk.
Grabbing the piece of paper, he was shaking with excitement and looked at Tang Zhigao: "Don't tell me this is true. I've just passed middle age this year and am prone to myocardial infarction."
"Whether it is true or not, we will know if we can reproduce it ourselves."
Professor Tang put down his lunch box, took a deep breath, and looked at him with a smile: "Let's go, I'll wait for you."
"Where?"
"Of course you'll come to my place." Professor Tao Xiaochun took a deep look at Ye Ming again, with great regret in his eyes.
How nice would it be to do this experiment in your own laboratory?
Even if you are not named in the paper, if an achievement of this level is first produced in your own laboratory, you still need to leave a name!
"By the way, let me introduce you." Professor Tang stood up, pointed to Ye Ming who was packing his chopsticks, and introduced to Professor Huo: "Ye Ming, he is the author of the experiment and the proposer of the formula."
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Polymer laboratory.
A group of doctoral students and master's students who were working overtime and waiting for data saw a spectacle they had never seen since joining the group.
Four big-name tutors from different departments took an undergraduate student to conduct experiments in person. Do you think it is a spectacle?
But Professor Tao's graduate students didn't dare to ask a word, including Sheng Fei, Tao's longest apprentice, who will graduate next year.
"Sheng Fei, take a few people to the electron microscope to analyze the structure of this material, and measure its other properties by the way, treating it like a semiconductor."
Professor Tao called his apprentice, who was preparing his graduation thesis and looking after the laboratory for him, and handed him a transparent-looking test tube.
Sheng Fei, who had already stood up with his junior brothers and sisters to greet these big guys, was slightly startled when he heard this: "Gaseous matter?"
"This is a weird electron microscope in the gaseous state, look carefully!"
Sheng Fei touched his eyes, brought the test tube to his eyes, and saw several thin threads inside that were comparable to fluff.
"Okay teacher, let me do the experimental design first?"
"If you don't want to do it, go straight to it. By the way, go to arXiv and find a paper that was just posted in the Materials Physics category "Synthetic Theory and Molecular Movement Conjectures of a New Polymer Compound GTRGD" and read it while doing it."
"You all go!" Seeing all the students waiting with surprised expressions, Professor Tao's face darkened: "Wait until I turn it into a peepshow for you?"
"Li Chunmei, stay here. Keep your hands steady and prepare the solution for me."
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After one hour.
Listening to the rapid breathing of the professors beside him, Ye Ming turned on the computer and connected it to the USB power supply.
At this moment, he was even more nervous than the first experiment.
——You said that he didn't know the significance of synthesizing this kind of material in this way. That's obviously nonsense, but he really didn't expect that the reaction of these professors would be so strong.
When doctoral student Li Chunmei prepared the solution according to the diagram, the four professors did not stop discussing for a moment. They pulled Ye Ming and asked Ye Ming to explain the meaning of each parameter in the formula, as well as his wave function that came out of thin air (
field operator).
Of course, the person who asked the most questions was Professor Huo from the Institute of Physics.
After all, Professor Huo has the highest attainments in physics.
Even in order to prevent Ye Ming from talking nonsense as a "civilian scientist", Professor Huo also gave Ye Ming a "school test" and asked him many questions about quantum field theory and general relativity.
These conceptual problems obviously did not trouble Ye Ming.
Ye Ming struggled to learn because he lacked a guide who could take a high-level view, rather than because he couldn't understand the theories and formulas.
Just when Ye Ming was about to enter data, someone's cell phone suddenly rang.
Ye Ming was so shocked that he trembled. He looked back and saw Professor Huo just swiping on the screen.
The phone is on speakerphone.
On the phone, the voice of Sheng Fei, who had been doing experiments before, was nervous and filled with surprise: "Teacher! The molecular formula is exactly the same as the one in the paper. It is indeed a new polymer material."
Professor Tao's expression remained unchanged: "Well, what about other properties? What about thermal expansion coefficient, electrical conductivity, water solubility, etc.?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It is a conductor, others are still being tested."
"Hurry up and read the paper, right? According to the steps of the paper, you will immediately arrange for someone to design the circuit and electrodes to reproduce the experiment."
After hanging up the phone, Professor Tao looked at Ye Ming.
Everyone also looked at Ye Ming.
Ye Ming took a breath and entered the data.
As the indicator light on the circuit board lit up, everyone held their breath.
Then……
Without any surprise, five filaments began to spread and grow on the graphite wafer.
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In the small conference room, Professor Huo was the guest. He tapped the piece of manuscript paper that he regarded as a treasure with his hand.
"Okay, there's nothing else to say. I believe that this GTRGD material will have no problem with its performance in another paper on nerve cell affinity."
The other professors nodded in unison.
Such great achievements have been reproduced. It would be really boring if we still resort to fraud and nonsense in other places.
"Then it's up to us in the physics community to do our job."
Professor Huo looked at Ye Ming with a serious expression.
"Ye Ming, you have to prepare. The Institute of Physics will hold an academic conference for you, and then announce your formula and discovery to the world."
Professor Tang looked at Ye Ming following the voice.
The expression on his face was full of joy and emotion.
This is the kind of joy... that is so glorious.
Announce to the world a formula that breaks through the existing basic physical architecture...
How great and glorious this is!
Not just him, but all the professors present are like this!
Then... everyone saw that Ye Ming suddenly became nervous.
"Professor Huo... I don't want to announce it."
"Why?!" X4.
"Because...the formula is not perfect."
Ye Ming lowered his eyes, looked at the manuscript paper, and said softly.