Chapter 220 objection
Su Feng, Ph.D. of Science, has been extraordinarily busy these days.
On the one hand, the missions of Jing State, Zhou State, and Taihaoshan visited Yu State to conduct academic exchanges with the Academy.
As the leader of the science course, he needs to adjust the content of the courseware so that foreign students who have not taken science courses before can understand it.
On the other hand, it is the matter of the publication.
The members of the Society of Science are all over the world, and thousands of manuscripts are sent to the academy by post every day.
He needs to work with other colleagues to screen out manuscripts with duplicate content, select qualified ones, and then go through the steps of preliminary review, retrial, and final review to decide which manuscripts can be published in science journals.
and which scientific journal it is.
Due to the emergence of the microscope, most of the articles during this period are related to it,
Su Feng sometimes wonders whether to set up another journal dedicated to microscopic cells.
In addition, I had to invite some assistants from the Institute of Science, because the publication office and the patent office were too busy, and I didn't have time to play a trumpet.
dong dong.
There was a knock on the office door, and Su Feng continued to flip through the papers on the desktop, without raising his head, he said, "Please come in."
Li Ang pushed the door open and entered, holding two thick documents clamped in his hands.
"Sunrise?"
Su Feng raised his head in surprise, "Your new drug paper has been written so quickly?"
"Um."
Li Ang nodded, and put two documents on Su Feng's desk, "In addition to the paper on new drugs, there is another paper, I think you must go through Dr. Su first."
"Hey, you can just ask Dr. Wang or Dr. Qian to take a look. You have published so many papers, we believe you"
Su Feng's voice suddenly stopped. He flipped through the second paper, frowning unconsciously.
The topic of the thesis is very simple, the structure of the human body.
The content in it is also in line with Li Ang's consistent style, using a lot of extremely fine paintings and data.
“.”
Su Feng was silent for a long time. From the perspective of an expert and scholar, this paper was impeccable, and some contents even caught his eyes.
The structure of the human eye,
Human musculoskeletal position,
Natural form and distribution of nerves,
Valves in blood vessels that prevent backflow of blood, etc.
Su Feng was extremely convinced that if he randomly cut out a paragraph in the thesis, he could study it in depth again, describe it in detail, and expand the content-rich thesis into a brilliant masterpiece.
but.
"Sunrise,"
He raised his head with a serious expression, without a smile on his face, "The human body in this paper."
"The body of a deceased syphilis patient."
Li Ang knew what Su Feng wanted to ask, and replied earnestly: "I consulted the family members, and with the consent, I dissected the patient's body. Currently, this paper is only known to you and me."
Su Feng's face softened a little, and he thought for a long time and said: "Actually, from the time you posted those livestock anatomy drawings, my colleagues in the publication and I probably guessed that you would do this in the future.
One day we will study the structure of the human body.
However, the folks are still "the body, hair and skin of the parents", and the influence left by the former Sui Zongmen is too bad and bad."
"I know,"
Li Ang nodded, "But Dr. Su, someone has to take this step. You also know how many jokes have been made among the people after the advent of allicin.
Someone smashed garlic at home and ate a lot of garlic. As a result, they died of stomach burns and abdominal pain.
Someone had sore eyes and applied allicin to their eye sockets. As a result, their eyes were red and swollen, and they almost lost their sight.
On the one hand, the world knows that allicin is a life-saving medicine, but on the other hand, there are still foolish men and women who listen to the rumors of cutting shares to feed relatives.
Allicin is a trauma medicine, but those patients with broken hands, broken feet, and large-scale scratches and cuts often couldn't survive the medicine, and they bleed to death.
Only by clarifying the structure of the human body can we know the principle of illness, the strategy of treatment,
Only by developing medicine can we save more people. "
Li Ang spoke earnestly, Su Feng hesitated for a moment, took the paper and stood up, "It's a very important matter, I can't decide by myself, I have to ask the head of the mountain."
"The head of the mountain is back?"
"Well, I went back to Chang'an last night."
Su Feng wrapped the thesis with oiled paper, took Li Ang out of the patent office, and went to the highest floor of the supervisory building.
The office of the head of the mountain is located at the end of the corridor. Su Feng slammed the mahogany door lightly, and a deep "please come in" came from behind the companion door, and the whole mahogany door opened by itself.
This is a spacious room, with tall bookcases standing on the west wall, full of books.
Existing history books and literary works,
There are also forbidden books locked with slender iron chains.
On the east wall, there are tables with special collections on them.
half-written talismans;
Exotic style dagger inlaid with colorful gems;
A purple sand teapot that spits water and reflows continuously;
Delicately woven dark red blanket;
Some oracle bone fragments with oracle bone inscriptions;
and so on.
“.”
The moment he stepped into the office, the moss in Li Ang's body became restless.
Obviously, among the large collections in this room, one or several alienated objects stimulated Mosi's desire to devour.
Stop.
Li Ang used his will to calm down Mosi's restlessness, and kept his eyes on the collection.
"Why are you here?"
Lian Xuanxiao, who came back from the trip, sat behind the table, his face was a little tired, but he seemed to be in a good mood, and he smiled and said, "If you came to me to ask for souvenirs from other places, then I don't have any."
Su Feng smiled, and carefully placed the thesis on the table, avoiding those talisman papers and documents, "This is Risheng's thesis, see if you can publish it."
Lian Xuanxiao picked up the paper and flipped through it, frowning slowly, suddenly raised his head and asked Li Ang: "Are you in a hurry?"
"Well"
Li Ang froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, I'm afraid, there's not enough time."
The advent of penicillin may not be able to curb the spread of syphilis, not to mention that there are still so many horrible diseases spying in the dark.
If you want to create a medical system, you have to become a "student" figure first, start a school, recruit students, and let more and more people devote themselves to medicine.
Exploiting anatomy is only the first step.
"good."
Lian Xuanxiao didn't ask any more questions, but nodded and said, "Then publish it in the next issue of Neo-Confucianism."
"So fast?"
Su Feng was taken aback, "The people from Haotian Daomen are still in Chang'an, do I want to wait for them to finish their academic exchanges and return to Taihao Mountain before publishing this paper?
After all, they may object maliciously and confuse the anatomy with the evil sects of the former Sui Dynasty.”
"be opposed to,"
Lian Xuanxiao said calmly: "So what can I do."
He stood up, walked to the window, and overlooked the bustling scene below, "The authority and credibility established by the academy over three hundred years cannot be disturbed by a little opposition.
Go ahead and do it. "
not to mention
Lian Xuanxiao raised his palm, staring at his wrinkled palm, silently hiding half a sentence in his heart.
My time is running out.
(end of this chapter)