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Chapter 358 What the hell are you doing?

The next day, when An Ruo got up early in the morning, she saw this tweet that had become a hot search topic. It was a public account for scientific research, and she worked all night to sort it out.

After clicking on it and looking at the contents, An Ruo was shocked and quickly woke up Zhou Cheng: "Zhou Cheng, it's bad, something big has happened, look."

An Ruo showed the screen of her mobile phone to Zhou Cheng. It clearly stated that the basic anatomy theory that Zhou Cheng had spent a lot of effort to sort out actually collided with the topics and research directions of several foreign scholars!

Moreover, they posted the article first, which was in first-come, first-served order, so Zhou Cheng was very passive.

Although the basic anatomy theory does not charge any patents, when others mention the basic anatomy theory system, they will immediately think of these authors and this article, not Zhou Cheng.

This is equivalent to stealing the fruit. You don’t pick peaches like this, right?

Zhou Cheng woke up and rubbed his eyes first, pretending that Yang Yifeng never called him last night: "What is this?"

"Look, this is an article related to basic anatomy theory, as well as some detailed data. Zhou Cheng, tell me, is this an idea or a mole?" An Ruo asked cautiously and conservatively.

The possibility that the two research groups will collide in their research directions is extremely small, but it is not impossible.

Zhou Cheng carefully looked at the various data analysis inside, and his heart sank secretly, and said: "I don't know what the specific situation is. Yang Yifeng is now in charge of this matter. Since they are in charge, then I

Let’s not worry about that much for now.”

"I believe that Yang Yifeng and several supervisors of the research team have strategies to deal with it."

"But? This is obviously a project we are working on ourselves? I think something must be wrong."

"What if this topic is discovered by someone else first?" An Ruo began to worry.

You must know that this basic subject has a high chance of helping a person to win the highest awards in medicine and biology. In An Ruo's understanding, this is the best shortcut for Zhou Cheng to reach the highest palace, more than any other

Whether it’s education, a degree, or reinventing and innovating surgical techniques, it’s a hundred times faster.

"It's just a basic cognitive subject, not an applied subject. Even if they name it first, it doesn't matter. There is no way to apply for patent protection for a basic subject."

"An Ruo, don't worry, someone will definitely find a way."

"Let's not worry about it for now." Zhou Cheng was very calm.

"But?" An Ruo still felt that she couldn't understand.

"It's nothing to worry about. Go to work quickly. We just need to wait for the reaction quietly for this kind of thing." Zhou Cheng smiled.

In fact, after Yang Yifeng reported this to the research team, the National Health Commission actually sent so many professors to Chang City at once. This is not common sense. How can anyone do this in a research project?

However, now that I think about it, this arrangement is indeed wonderful...

What is different from An Ruo is anxious.

In several laboratories in Chang City, a group of old guys transformed into explosive barrels.

Among them, Professor Guo Lindong from the No. 3 Hospital in Kyoto even scolded him directly: "There must be something fishy about this matter. There is definitely something fishy. Damn it. If this is found out, I have to pay my respects to his 18th generation ancestors."

OK."

Compared to Professor Guo Lindong's direct criticism, an old professor of anatomy said: "This matter is indeed very strange. I have also read that article. The data is basically different from our current data.

The slightest error."

"Furthermore, as far as I know, the sophistication of the data structure, the sophistication of the data model and the dimensions involved in this article are more cautious than any of our research groups."

"There are only two reasons. One is that everyone leaked the secret! Then the other party is sorting and analyzing the data all the time. The second is that the other party really did the exact same subject as us, and also started so many projects at the same time.

Manpower, we have already started it at least three years ago

Such a subject."

"This is absolutely impossible!~" One professor immediately denied what the anatomy professor said.

"If this is really the case, there is absolutely no way that no information will leak out. No research team can be so concealed. This matter is definitely not something strange."

"I think a more likely scenario is that the secrets were leaked before our research team was formed, and then we leaked the secrets at any time, and other countries temporarily formed research plans that were beyond the tasks of our existing research team, which is quite

So the multi-dimensional combination became an overall topic."

"It caught us off guard."

"What Professor Yao said makes sense. The question is, who leaked the data we have here?"

"All our data is divided into three parts and stored in three different offices. Only a separate key can open it. Without a key, if it is opened forcibly three times in a row, the alarm system will be automatically triggered."

"It's not me, it's definitely not me. I don't have such thoughts. Even if this project is completed, it will be done by people in our hospital. Why should I do such a mindless thing?" Guo Lindong was the first to raise his hand.

"I go back very late from work every day. I have time to commit crimes, but I don't have the tools to commit crimes. The professors all carry the keys to the materials with them. After they leave, there is no way I can leak the secrets."

"..."

"Is it possible that three people reached an agreement on the leak plan at the same time?" Someone also raised this question.

"impossible?!"

"Even if the three of us collude, what about the other research groups? Can all thirty or sixty-nine of us collude?" Some people also refuted.

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At the same time, Yang Yifeng, who was hospitalized in the Department of Gastroenterology, was forced to hold a conference call.

Because some people suspected that Yang Yifeng had tampered with things, it was very strange that Yang Yifeng was suddenly hospitalized at this exact moment.

"Professor Min, do you think it was me who leaked the secret? Why should I?"

"If I want to do this, wouldn't it be better if I just sell it for a sum of money before this project starts? Why should I sell it for everyone to do it together?" Yang Yifeng was amused.

"If any professor thinks that I, Yang Yifeng, am incompetent or just idle, I can accept it. My working time is much less than that of professors and teachers."

"But if you want to say that I leaked the secret, let me just say this. If all the teachers here know about this subject, it is because I leaked the secret."

There is nothing wrong with Yang Yifeng.

The suspicion against Yang Yifeng was just because Yang Yifeng had time to commit the crime, but his motive was wrong.

Professor Min on the other side of the phone said: "Everyone has heard it. What Yi Feng said makes sense. If he wanted to leak the secret, there is no need to wait until this time. He could have sold the project long ago."

"So, I think we still need to take a long-term approach."

"Have you noticed that there is someone sneaky in the research team recently? I remember someone has been to our laboratory, right? Do you think it is possible that she has had access to key data?"

"."



While Yang Yifeng and others were still discussing who would leak the secret.

In a certain office building, several people were sitting around.

"Michelle, I hope the information you provided this time will not be wrong. If it affects the company's interests, then you will go see God. I promise!" A blond woman with a thin face and a low and unnecessary voice

doubt.

In front of the blond woman was a young man in a suit, tie, and black hat. His face was calm: "Of course, dear Mrs. Kocako, I can guarantee that every word I said is true.

It’s true. This time, China’s market has once again become what it was decades ago.”

"There are countless patients there,

Deep in pain and in distress, they are still waiting for us to rescue and redeem them!"

"Mrs. Kokako, you have to know that China's economic development has been good in recent years. Their economic investment now is much more than it was a few decades ago. The sound of money everywhere is real.

It’s so wonderful!”

After Michelle finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a thick beard and golden curly hair rubbed his head and said, "Michelle, you'd better pray that the information you got is true. At ten times the price, someone will pay for it in the end. Otherwise,

?』

"If you are snatched away by another company first, you will be dead. You know, China is now implementing a procurement policy, and the quantities are very large..."

"These Lilan are worth abandoning some Lilan space."

"Of course, Mr. Noone." Miches nodded.

"Now, China has definitely reached the end of its war effort. The last support they rely on is the hope of finding a different medical path to change the current impasse."

"They have tried to take the traditional medical route, but this is doomed to fail. Traditional medicine cannot fully adapt to modern medical requirements and medical environment."

"They also tried to achieve medical effects by taking a purely technical route without resorting to external objects, but they still failed because you also know, Mr. Noen, how long it takes to train a mature doctor.

"

"Moreover, Mr. Noen, doctors in China are currently the least protected in the world, so this path is completely fantasy!"

"Recently, they have unexpectedly wanted to do basic topics again and want to redefine the basic anatomy of surgery."

"Oh my god, I think they must be crazy. Is this something they can redefine? It would be a joke, a complete joke."

"Here, look, Mr. Noon." Miches handed Noon a newly printed magazine. The first part was an article on basic anatomy theory and the corresponding detailed data.

"Michelle, you're the best." Noen had just read the title and was about to have a seizure.

But Michael said, "Mr. Norn, we'd better look at the signature first..."



At the same time, in the United States, in a certain laboratory.

Several people gathered together, each with printed documents of handwritten manuscripts in front of them, which recorded various data and summarized the outline.

"Damn, I'm afraid these things are not good things. This is too bad. If the above is true, then most of the current surgical field may have to be rewritten!"

"Yes, so it is an alternative and can be studied and deepened, but it cannot be commercialized before it can be commercialized."

"These things should not appear in the world."

"If these things come out, it will be a nightmare for all existing surgical equipment companies. This is a precursor to the coming of hell. The damn East must be the apostles of hell."

"But it doesn't matter. We have already taken the initiative. We must lead them in a useless direction. Even if we cannot lead the direction, we must still fight the case in the international patent court and keep fighting!"

"Could it be that what we should do is not have commercial applications based on this research?"

"Of course, maybe, this thing will also knock down those buildings that cannot be tripped, and then rearrange the overall layout."

"is it possible?"

"You can give it a try!"

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At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Yang Yifeng was let go and the conference call ended.

He was tired and couldn't stand it anymore, so he called Zhou Cheng again and asked for help: "Zhou Cheng, I can't stand it anymore. Can you tell me directly who will buy the bottom in the end?"

"I really want to explode. It's really uncomfortable to keep guessing like this."

"I don't know either." Zhou Cheng heard Yang Yifeng's words about to go crazy.

Angry, I can only say helplessly.

He handed over the thing, and he knew the general plan and direction of the arrangement, but Zhou Cheng had no idea how to sort out the details, including how Yang Yifeng was used.

"You don't know either? What do you mean?" Yang Yifeng was stunned.

I, Yang Yifeng, don't have to know about this, and even everyone in our research group doesn't have to know about it. How can you, Zhou Cheng, not know about it?

"I really don't know, Yi Feng, if you really want to ask, you can try to contact Director Gu. He may know a little bit, but I have no idea at all. This is the truth!" Zhou Cheng said in a shaky manner.

His top priority now is to quickly improve the teaching theory and prepare for the second or even third wave of big impacts!

It must be perfected as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be big problems later!

"Fuck you, Zhou Cheng, can you tell me what the hell are you doing?" Yang Yifeng cursed.

"Just think of it as a simple string of data. It may not be a ghost story."


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