Surgery Godfather
Chapter 1082 - 883 Life Winner_2

Chapter 1082: Chapter 883 Life Winner_2

Because the Head Nurse had thrown away her crutches to walk normally while preparing for the major rescue a few days ago, her ankle’s condition worsened, and now she had difficulty even getting on and off a wheelchair, needing Xia Shu’s support.

Director Gao had helped check the Head Nurse’s injury, and indeed, it had worsened significantly. He couldn’t help shaking his head, as the situation wasn’t looking good.

Old Jin and Wen Zhongchu were new to the place and obviously couldn’t handle heavy responsibilities. The rest were these three guys, who were also the old hands at the Surgical Research Institute.

"Don’t worry. With us here, you guys can go with peace of mind, play for a few more days. That guy August, don’t feel sorry for him; fleece him good. I heard that something or other is very developed in Germany. You guys are so busy with work usually, so this time you can take the chance to experience it."

Zhang Lin patted his chest, a subordinate doctor to Xu Zhiliang, who usually kept him on a tight leash. Daily rounds of questioning could flay a layer of skin off Zhang Lin. Now Xu Zhiliang was going out for a few days, which was just great news; it meant liberation for Zhang Lin, and he even got to become a superior doctor, how wonderful.

For Zhang Lin, he felt like a tiger descending the mountain, a lion freed from its cage—it was the perfect time for Teacher Zhang to show his prowess.

"What did you say—you want to experience—what?" Xu Zhiliang didn’t understand what Zhang Lin was talking about.

Zhang Lin hesitated and said awkwardly, "It’s that, you know, the red-light district. Do we have to spell it out so clearly? I’ve heard it’s legal over there. Don’t worry, when it’s time to enjoy, enjoy to the fullest, just consider it bringing glory to the country."

Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang exchanged glances; this kid sure knew a lot.

"I’m going to a pediatric consultation later; I have to praise you for being so experienced and knowledgeable, truly the pillar of the department," Song Zimo said with a straight face.

Now, Zhang Lin was anxious, "Young Master Song, you’re an educated man; in all matters, one must hold on to the bottom line."

"You—seriously—know about—a bottom line?" Xu Zhiliang gave Zhang Lin a look.

Zhang Lin looked up and scanned the doctor’s office, where the Red Rose of the Surgical Research Institute, Tang Fei, was instructing an intern doctor on revising a medical record at that moment.

Damn!

Zhang Lin felt like giving himself a slap in the face; how could he be so lacking in principles.

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These were busy times at Sanbo Hospital’s Stem Cell Laboratory.

Tang Shun had recruited several outstanding doctoral graduates specializing in Stem Cells, including those from within the country and those who had studied abroad. With the successful cultivation of muscle tissue from Stem Cells, enthusiasm was running high, with everyone striving for even greater success.

The project on cultivating muscle from Stem Cells had met with tremendous success. As research progressed, the success rate of cultivation increased, and the quality of the muscle tissue improved as well.

The Spatial Orientation Gene played a significant role in this process; its discovery was undoubtedly a revolutionary scientific breakthrough, especially with the successful cultivation of muscle tissue.

The current task was to elucidate the mechanisms involved, namely how the Spatial Orientation Gene directed cellular spatial organisation, which would require extensive experimentation to reveal.

Doctor Tang had a keen sense of scientific research; this result was definitely of Nobel Prize caliber. Unless unexpected issues arose, if Professor Yang presented these findings after the laboratory work was done, the chances of winning the Nobel Prize were quite high.

As for himself, he would also have the opportunity to share the honor with Professor Yang in the future. This project had the potential to generate many Nobel Prizes.

With the discovery of the Spatial Orientation Gene, a whole new field was set to open up. This field could produce many significant discoveries. For instance, identifying a Spatial Orientation Gene for each organ could lead to results that would shape the future of mundial medicine.

A Nobel Prize winner, a dozen girlfriends—truly the epitome of a wonderful life! An absolute winner in life!

Would there be eager reporters digging into these gossip news about me when the time comes? It doesn’t matter, let them dig. What’s there to fear? It’s not like I have a dozen wives — just a dozen girlfriends, and that’s not illegal. Besides, I haven’t deceived anyone’s feelings; everything is out in the open and my girlfriends now get along harmoniously.

All these girlfriends coming to China, will they get used to it? Now each and every one of them is clamoring to come here, even the young girl who hasn’t graduated from college is making a fuss about coming to China.

If each girlfriend could have two children, I would have dozens of offspring. Then for sure, the house would have to be very big.

With such a big family, the pressure of life would undoubtedly be huge. Would my annual income be enough to cover the expenses?

No fear, they can fend for themselves. For instance, Azusa, who is now a professor at Tokyo University, if she comes to China, she could probably continue to find a decent university to be a professor, and her income would certainly be quite good. The others can all do the same, supporting themselves.

"Dr. Tang!"

Someone called out to Tang Shun in his drowsy state. Opening his eyes, it turned out to be Professor Yang. Recently a bit tired, he had actually nodded off.

What was I just thinking about? All my girlfriends coming to China, but what about my health? I am someone who is set to win the Nobel Prize after all, how can I allow myself to become so indulgent?

Actually, it’s possible. As long as time is managed well, work and life can be balanced.

"Professor! Look at me, I actually fell asleep while sitting here."

Tang Shun rubbed his eyes. The cell phone on the table had hundreds of unread WeChat messages.

Yang Ping sat down: "I came over to check on you. Our journal is about to be launched, and the paper on this topic will be published in our very own journal. Additionally, we are about to start the second experiment topic soon. Once I’ve thought it through, I will give you the project materials. This topic involves research on tumor cell apoptosis."

This is another major project!

Tang Shun knew that any research on specific mechanisms of tumor cells was a major project, and researching tumor cell apoptosis was currently being undertaken by many teams around the world. Everyone hasn’t had any breakthroughs as of yet; indeed, such fundamental research is extremely difficult to make a breakthrough.

From Tang Shun’s experience so far, Professor Yang’s proposed projects hardly failed. The first project had just been successful, and now a second one was to begin. It showed that Professor Yang was already confident about it. That’s quite an ambitious move.

Just recovering from the excitement of the first project, and now getting ready to start a second. What a pace!

"Tumor mechanism research? That definitely requires a separate laboratory, we can’t mix it with our current experiments, to avoid contamination," Tang Shun reminded himself to be clear-headed.

"Right, we must set up a separate tumor laboratory. You go prepare for that. You’ll still be the lab director and will form the team yourself. From now on, you will manage all our laboratories and organize the projects. Tell me what support you need, such as experimental equipment, funds, etc. Start putting together a detailed plan right away and establish the laboratory as soon as possible," Yang Ping instructed Tang Shun.

Tang Shun knew that Yang Ping wasn’t just talking idly; his expectations for efficiency were very high. To start preparations meant to begin immediately, not to wait or see.

"On the side of cultivating muscle with stem cells, our research continues. In addition to the spatial orientation gene, we need to investigate if there are other factors. Besides the spatial orientation gene for muscle, we need to start looking for spatial orientation genes for other organs such as cartilage, skin, liver, kidneys, heart, etc. If we are short on researchers, continue to scout and recruit talent, expanding the team..."

Yang Ping planned to accelerate the progress of experiments in reality, to keep up with the pace of his System Space Laboratory. Any successful experiment in the System Space Laboratory needed to be replicated in the real-world lab.

With rapid advancement on both fronts, if a new finding emerges from the System Space Laboratory, Yang Ping would immediately transfer it to the real-world laboratory. This way, time wouldn’t be wasted, nor would the experiments seem abrupt.

"We also need to start preparing the paper on stem cell-cultivated muscle. There are quite a few tasks; can you handle them? Make sure to take care of your health and don’t overwork yourself."

Yang Ping reminded Tang Shun, knowing well that the laboratory team had been working overtime and putting in tremendous effort recently.