Chapter 682： : Is this dry chicken feathers? (1/2)
Don't be impulsive, don't use the set against me, against them. ”Zhao Wen said with lingering fear:
”Those people are all getting old, and you really can't help you toss like this.”
”What's the matter, has it created a shadow in your heart?” Lin Yi said, ”I'll be gentle next time.”
”Let's go in first.”
Under Zhao Wen's leadership, the two entered the R&D center. The first floor is an administrative office, which is clean and atmospheric.
Above the second floor are laboratories used for research and development.
Seeing the experimental equipment placed inside, Lin Yi had the final say, the total value was at least one billion yuan.
”Where are the people? Why can't you even see a ghost.”
”They are all on the sixth floor. I want to show you the situation here before going up.”
”Pull it down, get on the elevator, and walk to the sixth floor without exhausting me.”
Zhao Wen looked at Lin Yi up and down, ”Mr. Lin has this strength, do you want to lie down and talk with me?”
”Lying on the grass, you are doubting my ability.”
”But what you said is really suspicious.”
”I should really feed you more Delissy.”
Zhao Wen shivered.
When I think of the words Dai Lixin, I feel a stomachache.
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The sixth floor of the R&D center.
The innermost laboratory has an area of more than 200 square meters.
A series of large-scale equipment such as proton heavy ion accelerator, flow injection instrument, atomic absorption, liquid chromatography, etc., can be found here.
Let alone other things, it can be seen from these equipment that the specifications of the research center are definitely in the leading position in the world.
There are more than 20 people gathered in the laboratory, all wearing white coats, the youngest are in their forties.
And there are all kinds of people, and there are even two Chinese faces.
At this time, these two dozen people were all surrounded by the two men.
Of these two people, one is a blond foreigner, the other is an Asian race with yellow skin and black hair.
The foreign man named Miller, a world-renowned pharmacist, has also won the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
He is also the chief scientist of the R&D center.
The Asian man next to him, named Yushi Mitsui, is a medical scientist from an island country and also a Nobel Prize winner in medicine.
His status in the laboratory is second only to Miller, and both of them have a great right to speak, but their administrative status is slightly lower.
But in terms of real rights, there is not much difference.
At this time, in Miller's hand, holding a bunch of white plants, and with a very excited expression, he said in an unquestionable way:
”I still think that the method of solvent purification can extract alteplase from this plant. This is the best way I think.”
”Mr. Miller, the purity of alteplase purified by this method is not high. I still think that sublimation is better. At least it can increase the purity by 8%, which is much better than your method. .” said Yushi Mitsui.
”If you use your method, the content of alteplase will be reduced by 15%, which means more costs and will squeeze profit margins.” Miller said:
”Mr. Mitsui, I think you are too idealistic. I don't approve of your approach.”
The reason why they hold different opinions has a lot to do with their own growth conditions.