"Minister, look."
He moved his laptop over, and a paper caught Feng Zhen's eye.
He glanced at the title with some impatience.
Being interrupted while conducting crucial research would upset anyone, let alone those who consider research their life's work.
But a few seconds later, he was stunned.
"The Human Genome Project?"
"Are you guys bored? Whose thesis is this? If you want to know about this plan, can't you just look for relevant information on a thesis website?"
He looked up at the two enigmatic professors.
"Just keep reading... and you'll see."
Feng Zhen continued reading the paper.
With the sound of the pulleys constantly rolling.
A moment later.
He felt a chill run down his spine and his heart race!
The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Until an urgent voice appeared, "What happens next? That's it?" Feng Zhen stared blankly at the blank page.
"Yes, that's all."
"Where did this come from? Who sent it? Which academician?"
"It was sent by a student, a college student from Lanjing University of Science and Technology."
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Another silence followed.
Feng Zhen suddenly laughed, "Are you kidding me, old man?"
Weng Congwen didn't speak, but gave him a serious look.
Feng Zhen has witnessed countless moments of significant research achievements throughout his life. He is 70 years old this year and was among the first batch of PhDs in my country when he was 30 years old, making countless contributions.
Even a scientist of his near-national treasure caliber has never been so speechless, his lips trembling.
"We just want to ask, is the variation in this research paper feasible? Is it genuine or fake?"
Feng Zhen closed his eyes and lay down on the chair.
"God bless China! God bless China!"
Two streams of hot tears rolled down his cheeks and rolled down his weathered face.
"Call Academician Zhong Yingzhe, verify the email's IP address, and confirm the email is genuine!"
"This variation is definitely worth studying!!!"
"Make a backup of this paper immediately!"
"Understood, Minister."
Three hours later.
It was already 2 a.m.
Feng Zhen, Weng Congwen, and Shu Zhicheng all gathered in the office of Academician Zhong Yingzhe, the president of the Huaxia Science and Technology Research Institute. The academician was shouting on the phone, completely losing his composure.
"Immediately, I mean immediately! Send a helicopter to the institute. I need to go to Lanjing Institute of Technology in person right now! Not a moment can be wasted! What? You'll take at least an hour to get there? Okay, I'll wait for you, but you must arrive in Lanjing before tomorrow morning!"
After finishing his call, the academician stood up.
He asked the three of them with a serious expression, "Besides you, no one else knows about this email, right?"
"No!"
"Okay, keep it absolutely secret! Top level! You'll be coming with me to Lanjing tomorrow. The military has already dispatched thirty armed helicopters and a regiment to escort us! We'll also have local special police to assist us when we arrive!"
The three men were startled. "Yes!"
The office was brightly lit, and Academician Zhong Yingzhe stood by the window, gazing at the full moon.
"In recent years, our country has cultivated so many scientific and technological talents, but they all go abroad and never return. If this person is really a college student with such ambition to conduct independent research, then he is a genius among geniuses!"
"Beset by external and internal troubles," Professor Zhong continued, "You've all read 'On the Six States,' haven't you? This is exactly our current predicament! Today we cede five cities, tomorrow ten, and then we get a single night's rest. But when we look around, the Qin army is already at our doorstep! How tragic! How lamentable! The scientific and technological talents we've poached are equivalent to the loss of our cities!"
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