Chapter 219

Valentin Levin knew that MD was a doctor of medicine and PhD was a doctor of scientific research, but the joint training program he heard at this time was of course. He was a reviewer for two years. Zheng Jianguo's identity as a reviewer, especially as a reviewer of a world-class authoritative journal, was like having the mentality of a nuclear country facing a non nuclear country, In this field, I say you can't, you can't, and then you don't know who killed you.

With so many advantages, Zheng Jianguo will not give up halfway: "if there are some scandals in my students or research room in the future, I won't ask cell magazine to help me. Mr. Valentine Levin, I can guarantee that you have absolute rights in the magazine --"

"Zheng, I've thought about this a lot. Naturally, you won't do that as you are now -"

Of course, Valentine Levin knew that Zheng Jianguo's dispute with nongshaoshan, the paper counterfeiter, made headlines in major TV stations and media at that time. It is said that the university where the latter was located dismissed him.

However, many of these thoughts flashed out of date, and Valentine Levin also remembered the identity of the person in front of him. Would the discoverers of Helicobacter and atomic graphite layer copy the results of other researchers?

A guy doesn't study the two fields he has opened up, but steals the research of others?

Of course, the answer is no!

He made a judgment in an instant, and Valentine Levin did not continue to hide it. He looked at the door of the office and said, "Zheng, I can't reply to your proposal now. I need to consider it for a few days -"

"Of course, I'm going to attend a meeting in other places tomorrow. I'll come back at the beginning of next month. If you agree, you can leave me a message. It's OK to wait until I come back."

Knowing that his invitation was somewhat abrupt, Zheng Jianguo didn't think he could make others promise immediately, but all the conditions he could offer now were open. If people really refused, he couldn't help it.

"Well, good!"

With a slight eyebrow, Valentine Levin nodded and still couldn't resist his curiosity: "meeting?"

"The March meeting of the American Physical Society."

Zheng Jianguo didn't hide it. After laughing, he saw Valentine Levin nodding suddenly. Then he looked at his face and said curiously, "it's just Zheng, you have graduated from medical school and have to accept the training of PhD joint project. Your atomic graphite layer has given up?"

When Zheng Jianguo moved, Thomas' smiling face appeared in his mind. The reason why he came to MIT was not simply to talk to Valentine Levin about the review and investment magazine. The most important thing was that Thomas, who had not seen him for a long time, asked him to come over on the phone.

At that time, Zheng Jianguo was still thinking about what it would be like to find him. Unexpectedly, Valentine Levin gave him a possibility. He graduated from medical school and participated in the joint project training of inpatients. So graphene was put down?

With this faint idea, Zheng Jianguo, who sat down again, was sent to the corridor door by Valentine Levin and editor in chief Iger angulis. He didn't bother to go to the Physics Department building of MIT. Just unexpectedly, when he entered the building, he was surprised by the oncoming una, looked at the thick police uniform on the other party and said, "una, something's wrong here?"

"Well, a professor received a package and suspected it was a bomb, so he called the police -"

Euna, who was also surprised, was dressed in a neat police uniform, but her original long wavy hair had now become a simple ponytail. When she arrived in front of Zheng Jianguo, her eyes fell on his face, and her blue eyes were bright: "how did you come here?"

"Well, Professor Thomas has something to do with me -"

Zheng Jianguo glanced at her ponytail, which was not long. When Zheng Jianguo said this, his eyes flickered a few times. In his mind, it seemed that he had evaluated her wavy long hair when he went to study last time, but more of it was said when he held Fiona's long golden hair the other day. Of course, these thoughts were soon dispelled by the police in the corridor, To be exact, it was the carton package in the policeman's hand: "I remember the professor who was bombed last time. It seems that he was also in University Science and technology?"

"I don't know. Let's let --"

Una shook her head and pulled Zheng Jianguo to the side. The latter watched him go out with the eyes of the police wrapped in cartons. She knew the pressure brought by the famous bomber. She just vaguely remembered that this should be an unsociable academic bully. After graduation, she couldn't integrate into the normal society and embarked on the road of extreme revenge.

Thanks to the information developed network decades later, Zheng Jianguo has some impressions of the bomber who opened the explosion mode, but only some impressions. For example, this is a random mailing target, which is not aimed at someone or a group, but for the upcoming scientific and technological society.

Of course, Zheng Jianguo, one of the few memories, knows more about criminals than the police do now. At least the sentence he asked is that some memories are causing trouble. Fortunately, una's attention is on him, but she doesn't think much about this sentence: "if this is really sent by that person, it's the fourth bomb --"

The bomber's first masterpiece took place at Northwestern University in Chicago, that is, when Zheng Jianguo was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination in 1978, but the second still appeared at Northwestern University in Chicago, but it was mid-1979. Unfortunately, at that time, he was busy doing adaptive learning and step1 examination, and the third was on an airline plane, It is said that if the technology is not qualified, there will be an end of machine destruction and human death.

And this fourth one happened at MIT!

"It's a package, not a bomb, a false alarm -"

Staring at the explosive disposal police outside with flashing eyes, Zheng Jianguo stood up and shrugged. Zheng Jianguo listened to the nearby una, as if relieved: "it's all right. It's great. Zheng, you need to review before the interview next month. How about I come to you then?"

Euna's face is a melon seed face. At present, she doesn't know whether it's frozen or scared to become more and more white. Boston is just like the late spring cold in previous years, but she's a few days late but hasn't left. Zheng Jianguo, who is wearing a woolen coat, feels a little cold: "OK, call me before you come and walk slowly on the road."

Seeing Euna leave, Zheng Jianguo's eyes retracted on her bright smiling face. Unexpectedly, Thomas was coming towards him not far behind, and he smiled and said, "Professor Thomas -"

"Zheng, welcome."

Just like the shiny hairline suit he saw last year, Thomas smiled and reached in front of him and held his hand. When his light blue eyes swept the entrance behind him, he smiled and said, "congratulations on your graduation --"

"The graduation ceremony hasn't started yet. I can't say it's graduation, but I passed the Step2 exam."

Zheng Jianguo and the old man shook their hands and relaxed. Looking at the sweater in his suit, they said, "you wear too little. This hand is colder than mine."

"You are a young man, energetic and energetic. It's no problem if you don't wear it. Let's go in. You also say I wear less -"

Thomas smiled and said something. He turned his head and patted his arm and walked side by side in the corridor. His voice was still low: "I didn't expect you to really pass Step2. I also inquired about it. I said that even if you remove the credit limit, it's really difficult to pass the Step2 test in a year and a half. The doctor said it's equivalent to the resident getting the Lasker Award -"

The full name of Lasker prize is Albert Lasker prize. It is another top prize in the field of physiology and medicine in addition to the Nobel Prize in physiology and medicine. It was jointly founded by Albert Lasker, a famous American advertising manager and philanthropist known as the "father of modern advertising" and his wife Mary ward Lasker.

After Lasker died of illness in 1952, later generations were known as the "first lady of medical research". Mrs. Lasker Mary continued to implement the Lasker Award, and became a frequent visitor on Capitol Hill with her excellent communication skills.

In order to ensure the investment in medical research funds in the United States of America, an outstanding figure who actively sought public support, it is also under her promotion that the United States sounded the horn of war on cancer, and her extraordinary achievements have had an extremely far-reaching impact on the health science of the United States.

Because the selection results of Lasker Prize are usually published in September, while the selection results of Nobel Prize are published in October, and the proportion of Nobel Prize after winning Lasker Basic Medical Research Prize is higher, Lasker prize is also known as "Nobel vane" in the medical community.

Zheng Jianguo doesn't know which doctor Thomas asked. In fact, if he is a party, even if he has no credit limit, it is no less difficult to pass the Step2 exam than ordinary researchers get the Nobel Prize.

In fact, the reason why he succeeded in passing the exam in a year and a half is that he has been a doctor for decades in his last life, and this year and a half is a pure continuation of the adaptive learning he began when he first arrived.

Of course, there is no need to say these to Thomas. Zheng Jianguo smiled and sat down with him in the office. He impolitely picked up the coffee pot and poured a cup of coffee: "maybe it's the experience I accumulated when I followed my father in medicine since childhood. If you know my learning experience, it won't be surprising that I can pass the step 2 exam now."

"Yes, you have been practicing medicine with your father since childhood -"

Some white cheeks flashed. Suddenly, Thomas sat directly next to Zheng Jianguo and said, "needless to say, you accepted the invitation of Massachusetts General Hospital. I believe Harvard University will not let you go to other hospitals.

Well, I'd like to know your research ideas on the atomic graphite layer. As far as I know, residents almost don't have their own time, and I heard that residents have to receive two-year training as soon as possible. Are you going to give up your research on the atomic graphite layer during this time? "