For a clinical medical researcher, whether to stop further exploration due to concerns about possible damage caused by experiments, or to forge ahead and strive for life for human health... This choice is actually not difficult to choose.
The only difficulty is how to pass the review of the ethics committee.
The lives of 4.5 billion people were lost in the long river of history like a fart. In order to cope with this disaster, mankind abandoned all geopolitical concepts and united together regardless of skin color, race, beliefs and even ideas. In
After paying an unimaginable price, human beings have reason and obligation to seek an answer.
What are the causes and pathogenic mechanisms of the Great Collapse? How can we completely eliminate the Great Collapse?
Countless researchers have devoted their lives to this subject, but have made no progress. The Great Collapse seems to be a curse falling from the sky, an evidence that human beings "should perish".
Human beings are pathologically hungry for answers, and they don’t even care if the answers are correct.
There are more and more emerging religious groups. From the beginning of money and sex fraud to the crazy talk later, these religious groups have now become "extremist religious organizations" and take promoting the destruction of mankind as their "own responsibility". p>
They firmly believe that mankind has reached the moment of extinction. But destruction is not the end of the human species - God is in heaven, anxiously waiting for the return of all the children.
When everyone enters the Kingdom of Heaven, the final judgment will begin. The saints will live forever at the feet of God, while the sinners will fall into hell forever.
This "doctrine" will certainly not be welcomed by the coalition government, but even the most thorough materialists have to admit...Extremist religious organizations have at least given an answer.
The answer can attract many people and even convince them to join.
Materialists disdain fraud, and if they can’t find the real reason, they will keep looking. Generation after generation of researchers have continued until now.
Of course Lu Chen will not give up the opportunity to find the answer.
This doesn't even have anything to do with Yang Weimin's academician title. He just wants to seek a result for those who don't believe in religion, those more general people, and seek stability for the 4.5 billion people who have died.
"How was your conversation with the teacher?" After meeting Lu Chen in the laboratory, Mu Zhiran asked with great concern about the communication process between the two, "Has anything changed?"
"Don't be too nervous, there are some minor changes." Lu Chen, who has already communicated with Academician Tang, is full of confidence, "Teacher Tang said that the experiment will continue as normal - he will handle the materials you want."
"Then what are the minor changes you are talking about?" Mu Zhiran asked curiously, "Is it because the teacher has been busy with projects recently and has no time to provide guidance?"
"The small change is that your experiment will become the most important of all experimental projects at Central University starting tomorrow." Lu Chen replied seriously, "From equipment to venue, from personnel to funds, as long as you need it, Central University will be there."
Full support.”
This change in salary obviously frightened Mu Zhiran. She was surprised and said, "The teacher thinks there is no future in this direction? Why has the salary been reduced?"
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Lu Chen, who was joking with his girlfriend and was turned into autistic by her unintentional words, felt a little...complex all day long.
When chatting with Academician Tang before, Old Tang said that he would "do his best to support" the research project. Lu Chen felt that the all-round support he mentioned "from venue to equipment, from personnel to funds" was already remarkable. When the Institute of Immunology developed an immune system mobilizing agent for adenocarcinoma, it only received "budget support" from Central University. In order to allow hundreds of people at the Institute of Microbiology to customize a set of drug delivery carriers for the mobilizing agent, the school's
The budget support basically goes into other people's pockets. The immunization center is like a passing god of wealth, and it doesn't gain anything anyway.
Lu Chen really didn't mean to stimulate his own Dr. Mu with the "decline in salary". He was simply limited by his own experience.
When communicating with Academician Tang, Lu Chen also explained to Old Tang the "guiding confession" of the Investigation Bureau. However, Tang Qinglong didn't seem to care about it.
"Academic matters must ultimately be resolved by academics themselves. Using these little tricks to solve academic route problems is disrespectful to academic research and disrespectful to himself." Academician Tang's response was dark.
Feng Qing seems not to take these things to heart at all.
In the end, Lu Chen didn't understand which academic master was using such "little tricks" to get things done. Since Old Tang said he could handle it, then... just leave it alone?
Riding a scooter back to the hospital, Lu Chen, who had been fucked into autism, once again frightened the junior sister - a lupus kidney patient had a quarrel with the junior sister this morning, and then threatened to file a complaint against the junior sister. But look at Lu Chen's
Looking at her face, the junior sister naturally thought that he already knew about her using Senior Brother Lu as an explosion shield.
Although it is true that Lu Chen is her "teacher", when the patient threatens to complain and asks "who is your superior", it seems a bit inappropriate to directly give her name...
Lu Chen didn't care about these things at all. He didn't come to the hospital for two days. Several patients who regularly prescribed medicines sent messages today saying that the drug reserves were at the bottom. There was no way, Lu Chen could only complete the new prescription orders as soon as possible, and then rush to the hospital today.
Send out all prescriptions before five o'clock in the afternoon - although the delivery station and delivery robot work 24 hours a day, unfortunately, the hospital pharmacy closes at 5:10.
I don’t know why pharmacies that use fully automated warehousing and sorting systems can’t work around the clock like distribution stations... AI can obviously do the work of licensed pharmacists.
With a stern face and trying his best to complain in his mind about the strange rule that licensed pharmacists are not willing to work overtime for a minute, Lu Chen worked at full speed for an hour and a half. His fingers were flying back and forth - the keyboard in front of him felt like sparks were being knocked out of it.
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The little junior sister was trembling in the corner, not knowing whether she should go up and bravely admit her mistake, or sneak away now.
However... this state of focusing on work could not last for long. Lu Chen's shadowless fingers were suddenly interrupted by a phone call.
Yang Weimin's voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little depressed, and he was in a very bad mood. He asked very straightforwardly, "Is there nothing going on in the hospital?"
"No." Lu Chen replied, "Junior sister doesn't know what trouble she got into. She seems very nervous. But I don't have a warning letter from the hospital office, nor did I find an unclaimed body lying in the corridor.
Corpse...so it shouldn’t be a big problem."
"That's fine. After all, your junior sister is young and has little experience, so you can help me a lot." Yang Weimin said, "I'm busy with some things during this period, so I can't go to the hospital for the time being. Fortunately, there are no outpatient and inpatient services now, so you can take care of me first.
Yiding - I have already said hello to the Mars Landing Command, and I will temporarily transfer the medical relationship to their central hospital."
Lu Chen did not speak, but he smacked Yang Weimin's words. The more he smacked, the more he felt something was wrong.
How does this sound like an announcement of funeral arrangements?
"Brother Yang, where are you?" Lu Chen lowered his voice and asked, "If it's inconvenient for you to speak, just cough twice and I'll call the police!"
"What are you talking about?" Yang Weimin's eye-rolling feeling was transmitted directly to Lu Chen's ears along the Internet, "I am in the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau, and they asked me to come over and help as a consultant with a transfer order. I don't know the content and direction of the investigation.
I don’t know, once you enter, you won’t be able to contact the outside world - so you should keep an eye on it.”
Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it? Okay, I understand - do you need me to say hello to my sister-in-law?"
"No, I've already made a call." Yang Weimin began to feel depressed again, "If she has something she can't handle on her own, she might call you... Then she can only ask for your help."
Brother Yang is good at everything, but he is usually too lazy and doesn't pay attention to interpersonal relationships. Whenever there is trouble, he has to blame his students. Lu Chen complained while agreeing, "Brother Yang, don't worry.
As long as my sister-in-law needs it, I can take my junior sister to work as a cow or a horse."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Chen resumed writing the doctor's orders without any shadow, and at the same time conveyed the changes in Yang Weimin's situation to the shivering junior sister.
"I can go to Master's side!" When the little junior sister heard the news that "Brother Yang can't come to the hospital these days," she immediately became energetic, "Senior brother, you are busy with business in the hospital, leave these complicated things to me.
Just deal with it!”
Lu Chen stopped moving his hands and looked across the blackout curtain, focusing on the cheering face of his junior sister.
Being stared at by Lu Chen made her feel more and more guilty. Her voice became softer and softer, and she finally made a noise like a gnat. As for the specific meaning of this noise, Lu Chen really didn't understand it.
By the time Lu Chen returned to his dormitory after get off work, the sky gradually took on a color similar to violet. The hot wind gradually became softer and cooler.
Lu Chen, who was riding a scooter on the street and waiting for the red light, was relaxing his mind when a few people gathered in the distance suddenly caught his attention.
Although freedom of dress is advocated now, the clothes of those gathered together... are really weird. Let's say they are wearing rags. They are wearing exactly the same clothes - even the positions of the holes are exactly the same.
Let's say they are wearing some kind of uniform... From a distance, these clothes look like black robes that are about to rot.
And if so many black robes are all the same, it’s very difficult to make this costume.
This group of people were walking on the street, and it seemed that someone was in poor health - there was a figure in the middle of the group who was being dragged away by people around him, and the clothes on that person seemed to be slightly lighter than the others. The black robe was old and faded, and the fabric was covered with a strange grayish white color.
A group of dozens of people gathered together tightly and walked quickly forward. It felt like they were rushing to an important meeting, or there was a bus that they had to catch.
They are anxious and quick, yet expectant and even happy.
It seems that the most important answer is about to be answered.