Me, the immune system!You and the virus have to die

"Boom!" Li Shouren's car was speeding along the expressway.

Don't look at him driving fast on the ordinary road below, in fact, his old-fashioned car is a mobile roadblock on the high speed, the kind that doesn't move with a single accelerator pedal.

But soon, Li Shouren reached his destination and quickly got off the expressway.

At the same time, in the laboratory of a medical technology university, the principal of the school is visiting the laboratory.

"Everyone follow Professor Zhao and work hard. The results this time are very important. Maybe you will be able to make national news, and you will have a strong resume in the future!" The principal had a smile on his face.

He is also very happy now. This scientific research achievement can be said to have absolutely improved the treatment of cancer.

Radiation therapy has always had a problem, that is, it can affect the patient's appetite.

But now, this problem has been solved by them to the point of being ignored.

"Principal, don't say that." Professor Zhao waved his hand modestly. "We've only addressed the appetite-affecting problem right now, and the radiation efficiency is still low."

"Compared with ordinary radiation equipment, our treatment efficiency is only about 50.00%."

"It's okay, wait until the special fund comes down, everyone will work hard, I'll treat you tonight, and you guys from the laboratory will go eat hot pot together!" The principal was very happy, and took out a card, which was a membership card of a certain hot pot restaurant.

"Just you students, I'll have a good chat with your instructor."

"Wow!"

"it is good!"

"Thank you Principal!"

Professor Zhao is not interested in a hot pot meal, but his bitter graduate students are still very excited, especially since they don't need to eat with their supervisors, and they are all young people, so they are more relaxed.

"Don't affect tomorrow's experiment." Zhao Qun nodded and asked.

Soon, those postgraduates and doctoral students all ran out, this is to be cool, and only the principal and Zhao Qun were left in the laboratory.

Suddenly, a call came in, it was the principal's call.

"Hello?" The principal answered.

On the other side, there is also a principal, the principal of Kyoto University of Medicine and Science, which is the school where Wang Changle teaches.

"Old Zeng, have you released a provincial project recently, about radiation therapy equipment?"

The principal surnamed Zeng was startled, and then immediately became serious: "Yes, but don't even think about meddling, this is purely the result of our school."

"I want to add a name, but there is no door."

The principal of Kyoto University of Medical Science and Technology was numb, but still kindly reminded: "I just tell you that your project should fit well with the specific cancer case presided over by Mr. Li."

"Especially, in terms of appetite..."

Principal Zeng snorted coldly: "Impossible!"

"Even if Mr. Li comes to my school, I can't hand over the results of our school. Do you think I'm as weak as you?"

"I'm sorry, I hate academics the most, especially when I come to snatch other people's immature scientific and technological achievements!"

"Even if Mr. Li really came, that's impossible!"

Principal Zeng looked at Professor Zhao with a serious expression: "Professor Zhao, don't worry, I will let you do scientific research with peace of mind..."

however……

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

"Mr. Li, we need to inform the principal, we can't do this kind of thing..."

Outside, it was the voice of the vice principal.

Principal Zeng shuddered suddenly: "Professor Zhao, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Principal Zeng did not leave through the gate, but through the safe passage behind the laboratory, as if he was avoiding something.

"Beep!" The principal of Kyoto University of Medicine and Science hung up the phone silently.

He knew that another latest technology had suffered.

Zhao Qun: "??????"

With a sound of "Bang!", the door of the laboratory was directly smashed open.

Li Shouren strode in directly, accompanied by several school leaders, none of whom dared to provoke the Buddha.

"You are Zhao Qun?" Li Shouren walked over with a calm expression.

"Old Li, yes..." Zhao Qun hurriedly stood up.

But he had already made up his mind. He and Li Shouren had no teacher-group relationship, so there was no need to be submissive. This research result must not be given out, and he still had a lot to improve.

absolutely can't...

Never compromise!

"Your project is good..." Li Shouren touched the instrument while walking. "Although the power is a bit low, it's just right for my patient."

Zhao Qun: "..."

His scalp is really numb now, Li Shouren's eyes are really predatory like a bandit looking at a young lady on the road.

Zhao Qun took a deep breath and made a decision.

He took a step forward, bowed his head respectfully but firmly said: "Mr. Li, this instrument really cannot be taken away by you. It is now in a critical period of research and development."

"We have to complete this instrument before the project is submitted, and then submit it."

"But I can contact other labs to hurry up and make an experimental machine for you, and it will be delivered in about a month."

Zhao Qun's plan is already very good.

That is, the equipment can be taken away, but only the machine that will be produced a month later, which is already a great respect for Li Shouren.

"Who said I'm coming to take this machine away?" Li Shouren frowned, looking the young professor up and down.

"Not only will I take this instrument away, but you and I will also take it away."

Zhao Qun: "?????"

Zhao Qun: "!!!!!!"

Hearing what Li Shouren said, all the school leaders were completely numb.

"Mr. Li, wait a minute, I have to call the principal first to ask for instructions..." The vice principal next to him hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Hello, please don't hang up, the phone you dialed is turned off."

"Sorry, the..."

Vice-Chancellor:"?????"

headmaster!

Didn't you claim to keep the phone on for 24 hours, and the school leaders should be on call at any time in case of emergency? Why did you just turn off the phone when you came here!

"It's useless for you to call out. Come on, let me give you a call." Li Shouren calmly took out his phone and called.

The first call was from the provincial medical project foundation.

When Li Shouren explained his purpose, the people over there immediately realized that Li Shouren was about to start banditry again.

"Xiao Zhao, don't worry, you take the equipment to Mr. Li's place, we will start an emergency procedure, freeze your project progress, and ensure that you don't have to start from scratch when you come back."

The second call was directly to Zhao Qun's former mentor.

"Zhao Qun, Uncle Li saved my life before, but the experimental equipment was snatched from other places." The old tutor said seriously.

"You can go at ease."

Zhao Qun: "???????"

Li Shouren waved his hand: "Come on, bring this instrument to the car for me. I brought the car and people here from the hospital."

At the school gate, an ambulance with a Shanghai license plate drove in slowly.

"I will take away the instruments and people."

"Thank you for your hospitality."