Yes, Chen Qiangsheng wanted to refute it, but he swallowed it again.
Making friends is really not as important as studying controlled nuclear fission.
But he must not give up.
"Friends can not be made, but wechat needs to be added?" Said Chen Qiangsheng, gritting his teeth.
"This All right
Looking at Chen Qiangsheng's trembling old face, Qin Luo finally swallowed the refusal.
He was worried that if he refused again and again, Chen would not be able to breathe.
"Nodding contentedly, Chen Qiangsheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the phone:" Hello, granddaughter, my grandfather didn't ask for you, but he wanted to get to his wechat. "
"Yeah..." There was a clear voice on the phone.
Niece?
Granddaughter?
Qin Luo's legs suddenly a stagger, almost did not fall on the ground.
Nima, he should have thought that Chen Qiangsheng would never be so solemn for a niece daughter.
We should not tell Chen Qiangsheng about wechat.
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Institute of nuclear physics, eastern suburb of Yanjing.
Qin Luo entered the Institute for the third time in a week.
It's just different from the passion in the last research institute. This time, the Institute seems a little dead.
Almost all of the research institutes are wearing dark circles with no mind and a look of listlessness.
What's the situation?
"Mr. Wei, what's the situation?" Wei Luo asked Qin.
"In the two days since you left, we have tried several more experiments, tried several methods, but all ended in failure." Wei Suifeng said.
Yes, in just two days, they have tried several experiments, but eventually they failed because of the furnace bottom cracking.
To this end, they even modified the electrode plate, adding a lot of heat-resistant materials to the material of the board, but the final result was still a failure.
Failure again and again, so that they can not see hope, so that everyone is very depressed.
"Qin Luo, do you think human power can really control nuclear fusion?" Wei Suifeng gritted his teeth and asked.
If there has been no hope, that's OK, but now it's hard to have a little hope, and now it's the most difficult to accept.
Hearing Wei Suifeng's words, Qin Luo's face suddenly became serious:
"I don't know if you can control him, but I will give you a story, a story that also happened in the Chinese academic circle."
"What?" A little doubt flashed in Wei Suifeng's eyes.
"The story of artemisinin." "There was research on artemisinin decades ago, but at that time no one believed that artemisinin could be extracted occasionally, or that it could cure malaria," Qin said
"But now? Artemisinin is not only extracted from millions of people every year, but also widely used all over the world. "
"Professor Wei, all I want to say is that failure in a short period of time is nothing at all. Success will come."
Even extracting artemisinin has taken decades, not to mention the more difficult control of nuclear fusion?
Therefore, Qin Luo didn't pay attention to the temporary failure, because it was inevitable.
"What's more, these failures also give us new hints."
"What?"