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Chapter 472 The Explosive Hammer Of The Old Monster In The Academic Circle!



Chapter 472 The Explosive Hammer Of The Old Monster In The Academic Circle!

[Thesis Water Emperor (brain science expert, respondent with 100,000 fans)]

"I haven't had time to read the paper in detail, but the news has brushed it up. It's just a dispute between Song He's team and Jin Shunlu's team over the correctness?"

"As an industry insider, I'm going to talk about some gossip. I don't know how long this post will last. Please read it and cherish it!"

"Everyone searches for Song He's identity on the Internet, and basically can't find him. There is no such person, but he will be mentioned in some clues in the news, and they are all relatively awesome news."

"According to what I heard, this guy is quite scary. He has a lot of confidential and even top-secret cutting-edge research at his disposal. The research content is so valuable that he can compete head-on with Jin Shunlu's team."

"His age is also quite sensitive. I won't say more. I can only say that it is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination."

"And what about Jin Shunlu's team? Unfortunately, my wife worked with their team during her PhD studies."

"My wife told me a lot of details, which shows that the research of Jin Shunlu's team is not rigorous, and in many cases is even careless."

"Let me give you an example. When we were doing a Paramecium experiment, the newbie on the team came up with a set of data and showed it to Jin Shunlu. The newbie was very nervous and stammered that the data might not be accurate and that he had made many mistakes."

"Kim Soon-rok's answer is: It doesn't matter, kid, as long as it looks accurate."

Song He raised his eyebrows, this man knew a lot.

Looking at the comment section, the style is one-sided and full of doubts and yin and yang.

"What are you writing about? It's just hearsay. Are you the navy sent by Song He?"

"I'm laughing so hard. You're so secretive and talking about some top-secret project. Are you just showing off your secrecy? Do you have the ability to talk about a project?"

"It's gone, it's gone. Another braggart. When will we face the power of others and when will our scientific research have hope?"

"Song He can be considered a scholar with some ability, but your boast is too outrageous. I will leave it here. The ability of Jin Shunlu's team is ten times better than that of Song He's team! My academic career was completed by reading the papers of Jin Shunlu's team. !”

Song He frowned and looked down at other posts.

[The Dwarf Emperor (graduate student at Jinling Institute of Technology, junior mathematics class)]

"I am a mathematician. Let me tell you something. Song He is not only a biologist, but also a mathematician. I have discussed mathematical problems with him. His mathematical ability is very strong! Once upon a time, I was very interested in his mathematics. The level feels suffocating!”

"I can't understand the biology paper, but I saw some people said that the disagreement in this paper is the mathematics part? Since it is mathematics, I am willing to believe that Song He's results are correct, and I will post it as proof!"

Song He squinted his eyes, who is this? Have you discussed math problems with me?

The online name...Dwarf Emperor, can't it be Brother Kong Gaojie? Brother Kong, do you have to be so average when choosing your online name?

Looking at the comment section, there is still a group of yin and yang netizens.

"I laughed. Go and search for the lineup of Jin Shunlu's team. There are a lot of math departments in Ivy League schools."

"The answerer is a pure layman. If he is not good at biology, Song He's team is still capable of fighting. But if he is not good at mathematics, Song He's team can only be hung up and beaten violently!"

"What a coincidence, I have read Song He's mathematics paper, and it proved those unknown little conjectures, a batch of water!"

Song He polled more than ten answers in a row, and public opinion was basically divided between 30 and 70, with 30% supporting him and 70% supporting Jin Shunlu's team. It was an overwhelming situation.

Annoying!

If you continue reading, you will have high blood pressure!

He snorted coldly, turned off his phone and acted like an ostrich, out of sight and out of mind.

Ten days after publication of the neuropeptide paper.

It’s half past two in the middle of the night, a small folding bed on the top floor of the laboratory.

As soon as Song He woke up, he saw a figure rushing over.

"Oh no, boss!" Fan Tao's face turned pale, "A foreign brain science team is beating us up! They say that the mathematical model of our paper is wrong! They also question us for plagiarism!"

Song He was shocked and quickly took Fan Tao's cell phone.

There was a foreign media news on the screen. He clicked on the full-screen translation and browsed it quickly.

"Berislav V Zlokovic, a well-known neuroscientist at the University of Southern California (USC), claimed that his team has completed the verification of two neuropeptide papers in Cell."

"Zlokovic publicly published the data conclusions on social media and bluntly questioned the falsification of Song He's team's paper!"

Song He's eyelids jumped. Below was a screenshot of the other party's social media. A new update from a few hours ago had tens of thousands of likes and more than 100,000 views. The content was quite eye-catching.

"Exhausted! My team finally completed the verification experiment of the neuropeptide transmission model. The data is very interesting. It is basically consistent with the final results of Jin Shunlu's team, with only a few innocuous small errors. The data of Song He's team can be said to be irrelevant. .”

"I've been watching the entire experiment for the past ten days. I've been so tired that I've had a headache. Fortunately, we successfully found the truth and exposed the lie!"

"After completing the experiment reproduction, I made a congratulatory call to my old friend Jin Shunlu. Jin Shunlu revealed an interesting detail to me. Song He's team submitted the manuscript after him, with a 10-hour gap in between."

"I would like to make a bold guess. Did Song He's team obtain some of the results of Jin Shunlu's team through various channels in these 10 hours, or even directly steal a fragment of Jin Shunlu's team's paper? But because they did not steal all, the final mathematical model had to be generated. Are you just making it up?"

Song He frowned and continued to read the press release.

The press release below is basically a profile of the man.

The more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.

"Zlokovic, the founder of the field of blood-brain barrier research, has won the Potam Gold Medal, the Nobel Prize in the field of Alzheimer's disease."

"He has directed the development of a variety of anti-dementia drugs and stroke drugs, and has worked for the NIH for a long time. After the launch of the new Apollo program, his team received a $40 million grant from the NIH to develop space-based brain protection drugs. The current progress is gratifying. In the past two decades, his team has received a total of approximately $100 million in NIH funding."

"In addition, the FDA has repeatedly included multiple drugs under the name of Zlokovic's team into the fast track, and has repeatedly received accelerated approval and priority review. Currently, a large number of elderly encephalopathy drugs on the market have been developed by his team."

"Zlokovic began publishing papers in 1997, most of which were published in top magazines such as Nature, Science, and Cell. He was diligent and prolific. During his tenure as director of the Institute of Neurogenetics at the University of Southern California, his laboratory Expanded to more than 30, and annual funding increased tenfold..."

Song He looked down and listed a lot of awards for this person, various international awards, more certificates than the certificates he got in elementary school!

"Damn it, this old man Zlokovic is an authoritative old monster in the academic circle!" He looked ugly.

Fan Tao sat aside, his face pale, "Boss, what should we do? Shall we verify the data again?"

"No, I'm checking the data of Jin Shunlu's team. I can finish it before dawn." Song He stood up tiredly, "Let's see if their data is wrong!"


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