Even students like Wei who have a "poor" level can hear the trick, not to mention the big guys and Holmes Pan present.
Pan Shihua did not answer Wei's question. His heart ached as he recalled the scene of his grandfather's death that day and what he had said to Xie.
"Tell me again, what do you think about myocardial cell therapy?" Dr. Han thought that the other party did not hear his question clearly, so he repeated it.
The teacher thought that student Xie didn't understand myocardial cell therapy.
Duan Sanbao raised his ostrich head and shook his head to his cousin and others, saying: She definitely doesn't not understand what cell therapy is. She has tried it in the animal laboratory building before, and she really understands scientific research.
Cao Zhao tapped the conference table with his fingertips, and the swirls in his eyes turned and he smiled: Just as he guessed, she was not interested in the topic of the next group at all.
If that's the case, it's really too depressing. Aren't you interested in their project and want to see their myocardial cell slices to study circulation mechanics? Doctor Han's face fell, and you can imagine that the god opposite him was laughing so hard that he bent over, and he kept saying, "Impossible. There's no such thing as research."
Why is Dr. Han so sure? Because their current research direction is the result of years of experience accumulated by predecessors who have developed these two highly feasible research paths.
If I continue to talk about this, I can only say that this student Xie is fanciful. No, what is in Xie's mind? He is obviously a top student who knows scientific research, but the research direction he talks about is a mess.
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To be precise, Xie could not reveal his purpose at all, and could only make some vague statements.
Xie Wanying's heart started beating again as she sat on the chair. It was not easy to hide something from the bosses. Her half-spoken words were enough to make the bosses think deeply about her.
As Dr. Mu Yongxian said, every senior has come through the experience of a newcomer. The seniors have personal experience in how to come up with scientific research ideas.
It is absolutely not the case that the academic ideas proposed by Xie are completely imaginary. They have a certain theoretical basis and feasibility, which means that they are not ideas that can be instinctively derived from reading books. There is only one possibility for such academic ideas to emerge.
Dr. Mu Yongxian quickly asked, "Have you seen any clinical cases?"
The big boss teacher is very scary. Xie Wanying replied carefully: "No. I don't know what you mean, teacher."
"I want to know where this academic idea of yours came from. Which clinical case inspired you to do this kind of research?" Mu Yongxian said.
Mr. Mu is a truly honest and down-to-earth man. He dissected the clinical academic thinking clearly and explained it on the spot.
In comparison, it seems that Brother Shenxian is the most evil one.
Cao Zhao smiled and said gently to Xie, who seemed to be about to lower his head, "Yingying, did you have a nightmare?"
The fairy brother understood that she was not good at talking, so he just said that she was having a nightmare.
"Having a nightmare?" Dr. Han Zhang said loudly and complained fiercely.
Why do you suddenly ask "what are you doing having nightmares" during a serious scientific research academic discussion?
"Don't talk." Mu Yong turned his head and asked his men to shut up first.
Only the big guy can understand what the word nightmare means in another big guy's words.
There was a moment of silence in the conference room. Many people's heartbeats were about to explode.
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