He'an returned to the hotel he checked in.

Now almost every big city has a movement to build new cities, because demolition of old urban areas will have unimaginable huge costs. Building a new city in a blank place is equivalent to painting on a piece of white paper, which is much easier than painting and making changes.

Therefore, the hotels built after the planning of the new city will at least be much better in hardware facilities than the old city.

He'an itself enjoys a certain popularity in China. In addition, he is currently attending the meeting and has the halo of Academician Wang's disciples, so the guest room arranged for him by the organizing committee is also an administrative-level large bed room.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, a familiar voice came from his phone. After seeing the prompt, his eyes immediately became bright.

Although he had read the papers for Fang Jian, he only browsed them initially because the time and place were not right. Although he had not yet discussed and studied them in depth, he felt that this thing was a playful thing based on his first impression alone.

Of course, He'an didn't know that this was actually the first step for Fang Jian to study special diabetes drugs.

He was just out of the subconscious feeling of a scientific researcher that he felt that working towards this would probably bring him some additional surprises.

Although scientific research is blindfolded in the dark, after the preliminary exploration, it is not really clueless. After many experiments and summary, we can find some ways more or less.

Of course, no one can guarantee the final success of which path will be successful.

However, as long as there is a way to make the research go a step further, it is results.

When He'an saw the paper for the first time, he had a feeling that he wanted to follow up. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been so enthusiastic about recommending foreign journals and proposing to help Fang Jian work as a translation for nothing. Even if Academician Wang valued Fang Jian again, if there was no certain benefit, normal people would never be entangled in such matters.

Back in the room, He'an turned on the computer, downloaded the paper from the email address, and started reading it carefully again.

This time, he was definitely focused.

Read every sentence in the paper carefully and try to conduct your own analysis.

This idea...well, although it overlaps with the previous paper, from his experience, it can be seen that this is not a plagiarism, but a shortcut.

In other words, we have refined the achievements we have already achieved and found the next path we can take.

Scientific research is a process of continuous trial and error. After the paper is published, everyone knows this idea and practice. Without a patent, anyone has the right to continue on this idea.

Therefore, many times, the first author to propose this idea is not the ultimate beneficiary.

Oh, in fact, this author has benefited from publishing the paper. However, compared to the final product income of one idea, it is far from the bottom of the box.

Such things are very normal in the entire scientific community. In fact, although the paper has a certain quality, the researched things definitely do not meet the standards that constitute patents, so it is not surprising that He'an has learned from Fang Jian's reference and continued research.

Looking at everything described in the paper, He'an suddenly realized that his hands were a little itchy.

He wanted to go back to the laboratory and repeat the operation according to the method described above to see if the things he made were indeed effective.

This is not a waste, but a necessary consumption. After all, science does not mean that it is enough to succeed once by chance. Real science emphasizes programmaticity, and it is the fact that no matter how many trials you have, you can get the same product.

Of course, in this process, there is a certain failure ratio allowed. As for how to control this number, that is another matter.

Suddenly, a knock on the door rang, pulling He'an's thoughts back from the paper.

He shook his head, moved his finger away from the keyboard, and got up to open the door.

Outside the door, there was a man who was similar to him in his grade, with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Liantao?" He'an said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Liantao and him were a colleague. Although they were not the same teacher, the topics they were researching were a bit related, so they had close contact with each other. After a while, the relationship became stronger.

"Why, if you can come, I can't come?" Zhang Liantao said with a smile: "Don't forget, I am also an endocrinologist. Moreover, we are holding a conference in six provinces and one city in East China. Why are you, a capitalist, coming here?"

He An also laughed at the familiar laughter and scolded, saying, "You can't come to participate in the capital? Your regional views are too narrow!"

While talking and laughing, He'an welcomed Zhang Liantao in.

Zhang Liantao glanced at the computer and smiled and said, "Why, are you so busy coming here for a meeting?"

Although he only glanced at it and hadn't seen the whole thing yet, just look at the format on the computer screen and knew that it was definitely a paper.

He'an chuckled and said, "I found a very interesting paper here. I'm planning to translate it and submit it to "nuosanwei"."

"Oh, endocrine?"

"certainly."

Zhang Liantao hesitated for a moment, glanced at the screen, but immediately took it back.

Although he was extremely curious about this, he understood even more that if he read it casually without He'an's permission, then this friend would not think about doing it again in the future.

Hean laughed. They were all quite familiar with each other, so they knew Zhang Liantao's personality very well.

"If you want to read it, just read it, but don't say it out before I submit it."

"Okay." Since Zhang Liantao received permission, he would not be polite. He immediately picked up the mouse and flipped it quickly.

After a moment, a hint of solemnity appeared on his face.

"This idea... is a bit familiar!" Zhang Liantao murmured: "I seem to remember that someone has mentioned similar views before."

"Someone mentioned it, but the author of that paper will have no information in the future. It should be that the research is not going well." He An sighed and said, "However, the research progress of this paper is far beyond that."

Zhang Liantao nodded repeatedly, and he also felt a little regretful in his heart.

However, in the scientific research community, the first to propose concepts and ideas, but in the end, there were countless cases where others completed experiments and papers, so they would not be surprised.

"He'an, who is the author of this paper? Is it from our country?"

"Hehe, you want to know." He'an smiled mysteriously and said, "He should be attending this conference, you can wait and see."
Chapter completed!