"Debugging is complete!"
At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Fan's phone rang. Zhang Fan specifically explained that he would call him no matter when the laboratory was ready for debugging. Originally, he was an engineer and several doctors in the hospital had been busy. He couldn't help. He was a little embarrassed. He dumped a 13 to show that he attached great importance to it.
As a result, Zhao Yanfang took it seriously and called him at 3 a.m. after notifying Zhang Fan, Zhao Yanfang said, "OK, you know, I went to bed. I'm too tired!"
Then hung up. Zhang Fan silently put down the phone, gently patted Shaohua who woke up, and silently said in his heart: he will never install 13 again!
Early in the morning, Zhang Fan stared at two dark circles and hurriedly ate two eggs and went out. As soon as I arrived at the experimental building of the hospital, I met Ouyang. Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan's two dark circles and wanted to stop talking from the first floor to the 18th floor.
Finally, he couldn't help it. Looking at no one around him, Ouyang said, "it's important to go to bed on time when you're young! You'll have everything in good health!"
It was very implicit. Zhang Fan was embarrassed to explain.
Many people came to the laboratory. Of course, few came from surgery, that is, Li Cunhou, Zhao Jingjin and Luo Zhengguo came as presidents, and none of the others, from the director to the doctor, came.
Surgeons now feel that their Dean is no longer doing his job.
As for the internal medicine department, not only did the director come, but jumabek even took all the breathing doctors except those on duty. It felt like relying on the crowd tactics to fight the war of annihilation.
Regardless of everyone's curiosity, Zhang Fan looked at his eyes and went straight to the person in charge of the engineer, "have all debugging been completed?"
"After the completion of Zhang hospital, all indicators meet the P3 laboratory standard, that is, the area is a little small, and no further air treatment can be done. Otherwise, I think this laboratory can be upgraded to P4 level!"
It doesn't matter if Zhang Fan arrives. There are many buildings. There is still an empty building over there, but it is estimated that some capitalists in the high tech Zone don't want to.
"Hard work!"
"Everyone, enter in batches. Today you can visit it. When the pilot project starts, people who have nothing to do will not come here. After all, this place is under strict control."
Zhang Fan seems to be telling everyone. In fact, he is telling jumabek.
Lao Ju is stubborn and determined to die. He has an attitude of never giving up until he reaches his goal. These days, he comes to Zhang Fan if he has nothing to do, and he comes to Zhang Fan if he has nothing to do. Zhang Fan feels like he has no place to hide.
Wearing protective clothing, a group of five people slowly entered the laboratory to visit. Ouyang touched the brand-new equipment in the laboratory and said, "what costs money is good."
"This is the test plan. See if there is anything to add?" Zhang Fan didn't go in, but found Zhao Yanfang and handed over the test plan sent by the younger martial brother to Zhao Yanfang in the office printing area of the laboratory.
"Did you write it?" Zhao Yanfang, who made Zhang Fan have two dark circles under his eyes, looked surprised. "You didn't stay up late last night to write this, did you?"
"What do you think?" Zhang Fan replied angrily, "Oh, I thought..." he didn't think it was right. He didn't speak again, but bowed his head and began to read the plan.
"Leader, yes, I think you can be the head of scientific research in the future. The writing of this plan is quite good and has a high level. It hasn't been engaged in scientific research for seven or eight years, but it doesn't have this level!"
"My younger martial brother helped me polish it. Don't do so many things, OK? Now let you find out the problem!" Zhang Fan is a little shy and it's difficult to put the knife into the scabbard.
Nima is always so hurtful.
"Yes, there is no problem with the process, that is, your DNA transcription protein needs to catalyze a ribose protein that can modify the translation of TB virus. Have you seen it or read the papers in that three stream journal?
Moreover, you didn't describe the nature of the protein or the pseudo composition of the riboprotein. The leader can't do this. Do you know that the nature of the translated and modified protein will be different if any condition changes? "
Zhang Fan has really seen this. In the experiment in the system, he modified this protein through tuberculosis bacterial DNA, but this thing can't be said.
"Is this a professional question? Do you just say this idea is feasible?"
"In theory!" Zhao Yanfang glanced at Zhang Fan and thought to herself, where did you get so angry.
"In theory, we can have a try."
"I can't attend to it. You have to find someone! Or you can go by yourself!"
Zhang Fan's teeth are broken. I really want to say what's the use of you, but Zhao Yanfang has wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. He's embarrassed to open his mouth.
At present, the scientific research of tea element almost depends on Zhao Yanfang to put out the fire everywhere. Lao Li can't count on it. Now he is busy with his own skin allogeneic transplantation.
"OK, I'll try again, but you're all right. Come and have a look. It's all novices and infectious..."
Zhao Yanfang sighed, "you're going to kill me. OK, I'll take care of them for a month at most. You can't find someone quickly, otherwise you really can't. There are a lot of things in the surgery. Fortunately, there are ma Yichen and them, otherwise I won't have time to come."
Zhang Fan has many things to do. He has to find primitive tuberculosis, which needs to go to a more remote county. Zhang Fan decides to take Shaohua, the old man and the old lady to Saicheng this weekend. Also, the students have come, and the teaching side should also take a look.
Zhang Fan is not free tonight, because the first tea vegetable Fellowship will also attend. Also visit a university professor from bird market. Zhang Fan feels numb when he thinks about it.
It seems that I'm getting busier and busier. I feel like I'm stuck. While thinking, while going out, Zhang Fan felt that he was going to get his little elder martial brother, otherwise the scientific research would really kill Zhao Yanfang.
It was estimated that it was four or five o'clock when I went to bed last night. I got up early today. That's not good.
"Hey, our microbial teacher is not in the dormitory. He won't be confused and sneak back to the bird market."
Luo Shuwen, the leader of the student team and also known as the flower Department by the students, stood at the door of the teacher's dormitory and asked three or four licking dogs behind him.
Luo Shuwen is a girl of mixed blood. It is said that her grandparents are Lao maozi's aristocrats. This is not uncommon in the frontier. In those years, Lao maozi had many so-called royal families in the frontier, and her grandparents were descendants of Kirgiz and Kazakh.
Then grandpa and grandpa have Mongolian, Hui and Uyghur lineages, while her grandmother came here to do business from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and her mother is also Han. Anyway, the girl said that if their family spent the festival together, sometimes they had to hire an interpreter.
However, the girl is really beautiful. She has delicate skin color, three-dimensional facial features and black eyelashes. She is as long as a doll. The template comes like hanicz. I don't know whether it is the improvement after mixed race or why. If the girl is beautiful, her IQ and EQ are extremely high.
When she came to tea this time, she was ready to find a way to contact scientific research at the undergraduate stage, and then strive to enter the academician's door. In the Frontier Medical College, she had the greatest chance to enter the academician's door. So after she cleaned up her dormitory, she brought three or four little male dogs to the teacher to ask.
As soon as I was about to ask someone, I saw the president of the tea vegetable hospital shaking hands with his teacher one by one in front of the expert building with an old man and sister Wang Hong.
Zhang Fan is already the goal of the young generation in the frontier. We think he can be the president, so can we! There are more opportunities to go directly to prefectures and counties without going bald in big cities!
Many school dregs think so, but Luo Shuwen doesn't think so. "Senior sister!" she wants Zhang Fan to pay attention to her. Of course, she doesn't want to have sex relations. People who think so are dirty. She wants to enter the laboratory.
It's better to have a promising laboratory. She doesn't want to go to the successful laboratory, because she is also a chore, and she may not be able to learn anything.
"Luo Shuwen!" Wang Hong greeted with a smile and whispered to Zhang Fan, "the captain of this group of student teams, learning is great!"
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and several teachers and professors kept praising the girl. Zhang Fan thought to himself, what does NIMA think.
"Hello, classmate Luo!" Zhang Fan took the initiative to say hello with a smile, and then said to the lecturer of Microbiology: "our laboratory doesn't boast. It's much better than that of the University. You can go to see our P3 tomorrow when you have time. It can almost be said to be a quasi P4. Most people can't go in!"
After all, being a teacher is still a little reserved. Luo Shuwen looked anxiously and Wang Hong smiled. "Dean, I think I can choose some excellent students to visit, such as classmate Luo."
Zhang Fan slightly expressed a more embarrassed face, "the next step is mainly to study TB. You all know TB. It will be infectious. I think you..."
"Dean Zhang, you can let the teacher take us. In fact, when we were in school, we had been exposed to some low transmission tests. If you don't believe it, ask our teacher!"
"Well, there can only be three places. Although I am the Dean, I still have to obey the order of the laboratory leader! Also, there is a salary to go to the laboratory. This is according to the basic salary of our tea vegetable hospital. Not much, just a little more than 10000 a month!"
Looking at Luo Shuwen's excited expression, and the microbiology teacher tried to pretend not to be excited. Zhang Fan thought in his heart, well, the thugs are coming, and now he needs to take the lead. I don't believe it. I can't get it out!
Although a layman has money, he is also a layman, so it is really difficult to want a layman. There are no hands available for tea, and the microbiology teacher in the bird market happens to be a thug. Who makes the doctors in the infectious diseases department lose heart.
A grass-roots team was established. The team leader Zhang Fan and Zhao Yanfang, the deputy team leader, the microbial lecturer of niaoshi Medical University, the deputy team leader, director Huang and director Zheng, the team members, five doctors in the Department of infectious diseases, and three students led by Luo Shuwen of Medical University, guide Lu Ning outside the staff!
In this way, the TB experiment led by the dean of tea was established, and Lao Ju wanted to come, but this guy had a bone in the back of his head. Zhang Fan thought this guy also wanted to get TB. As soon as he asked, he knew that people wanted to get lung bacteria through the laboratory. NIMA could do it, but Zhang Fan refused.
It's not easy to twist it into a rope. Let you come in and break it up again. I have no place to cry. Zhang Fan sternly rejected Lao Ju!