Chapter 120 (2/2)
”Well, is the data and information of this study confidential?”
The young man with the camera asked, and the middle-aged man next to him nodded and said, ”maybe people just want to know?”
”For outsiders, you don't have to understand it. Just read the newspaper report. For researchers, you don't need data. Just do a repeat test yourself. Those who want data and data can only be used when they are submitted to the authoritative department for review and verification. In fact, it's OK not to provide them. Just arrange a repeat test, For example, before foreign editors came, they arranged for the Royal Hospital to conduct repeated trials. ”
Zheng Jianguo subconsciously popularized science to these three laymen, but the opportunity was rare. He immediately continued to say, ”practice is the only standard for testing truth. This sentence is also applicable to scientific research in the research field. Only your research results can be copied, In other words, the supporting point provided by my paper can be repeated by others, not only by myself. This is meaningful. Otherwise, that kind of research is meaningless -- ”
”Doesn't it cost money to do repeated research? People in their own units and departments can't look at information and data? ”
The middle-aged man frowned and opened his mouth. He just couldn't hear his mood. It seemed that he was just repeating others' Yahui: ”is this a small group?”
”Where is a big group without a small group?”
Zheng Jianguo didn't even think about it. He was almost blown up by this sentence. Of course, as a person who has seen the world for decades, he also knew that what he said was easy to be taken out of context and quickly said: ”scientific research is mainly based on the team research of small collectives. If there is no division of small collectives, why should there be restrictions on funds and materials? There's something wrong with that. I wonder if you want to set me up? ”
”How can I set you up? I think you are practicing small collectivism or even individualism. Otherwise, why is your name only on the paper? Didn't even write the teacher's name? If he doesn't want you, he'll enjoy it? ”
As soon as the middle-aged man's face changed and his tone began to be severe, Zheng Jianguo immediately smiled: ”sorry, small groups are also groups. You can't wear the hat of individualism back to me. Why? You are not qualified. You are not a researcher, because no one will do so after the researchers see my paper. Do you know why? ”
”I don't want to know. I only know that after I came here, I felt that you were the main factor, especially when facing my own people who had to be on guard all the time. I think such a research environment is unreasonable, which would cause the dissatisfaction of other researchers -”
The middle-aged man said with a straight face and righteous words, but it was funny in Zheng Jianguo's eyes: ”as I said earlier, practice is the only standard for testing truth, which is also applicable in the research field. Scientific research can't tolerate any carelessness or defects. The dissatisfaction of researchers can't have any impact on scientific research, It will only affect some unscrupulous people and let them use other ways to extort. Do you know why they do this?
Because in the field of scientific research, it is mainly based on individual will, that is, small collectives. Houses are built one by one with bricks and wood. Without points as support, there can be no surface. The two bombs and one satellite plan is so grand and huge, But it is also completed by the cooperation of the experimental group, the calculation group, the theoretical group, the equipment group and the manufacturing group, which are composed of countless small collectives and small wisdom. Do you say I engage in small collectives?
You're right! Because what I do is small and precise scientific research, not cutting wood and firewood in a big pot. Scientific research needs 99% sweat and 1% inspiration. Of course, sometimes that 1% inspiration is more important than 99% sweat, because sweat is everywhere, and inspiration needs luck -- ”
”I think your consciousness has improved -”
The middle-aged man nodded slowly. Zheng Jianguo still smiled and said, ”the level of consciousness depends on the amount of dedication. As far as my height and my age are concerned, you are not qualified to judge my consciousness, because you don't even understand the significance of my research findings to mankind.
Do you know how many patients suffering from Helicobacter can recover after treatment? How dare you say my consciousness is not high? Just because I didn't let someone get the data and information? Even if I really don't have high consciousness due to my age, we have a saying that it can't be decided until I cover the coffin, right? ”
”Classmate Zheng Jianguo, you will suffer a loss if you do so. You are still young -”
The middle-aged woman was stunned. She didn't expect that the man would say the conclusion of closing the coffin. She felt that she was wrong this time. She just looked at the middle-aged man with a frown on his face and wanted to ease the atmosphere. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo said impolitely: ”you are old now. I'm still very young. I'm only 17 this month, You can look at whether my consciousness is higher than those of you in the future. I believe that at that time, you will remember what I say to you now. You are not only low in consciousness, but also low in face! ”
”Let's go. It seems that it's no fun to continue the interview -”
The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and looked coldly. Zheng Jianguo opened the door and went out first. The young man holding the camera silently looked at Zheng Jianguo and then followed. Only when the middle-aged woman quietly and slowly packed up her things, she heard Zheng Jianguo say: ”please tell the comrade who left earlier, You told him that young people not only have the problem of being young, but also have the problem of being willing to report. Today you are trying to set goals for some people under the banner of the Xinhua news agency. I have written this down. Please remember it. ”
”Zheng Jianguo, do you know what you mean?”
The middle-aged woman was stunned again. She looked at the young face in front of her face in disbelief. When she finished, Zheng Jianguo found something the size of a brick from her pocket and said, ”it's called a tape recorder. It's the latest in the market. I recorded everything we said before, and then I'll write a big character newspaper about your interview and send it to your unit, You can go now. ”