I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 415 Unkind Solicitation

Harris always kept a faint smile on his face.

In his imagination, everyone should be puzzled and shocked when they heard him say this.

Immune checkpoint inhibitors, even he has never been exposed to this drug, but only heard about it from the senior management of the laboratory.

Moreover, the Los Alamos National Laboratory has passed several major projects on "immune checkpoint inhibitors" in the past two years, which is enough to explain the problem.

However, all the people present were unresponsive.

"Didn't you hear clearly? This drug is called an immune checkpoint inhibitor." Harris emphasized emphatically, and then glanced at Zhu Xianqing who asked the question.

Zhu Xianqing smiled, "I agree with Mr. Harris, but can you introduce the content of immune checkpoint inhibitors in detail?"

"This..." Harris paused.

Where does he know anything about immune checkpoint inhibitors at a deeper level!
At Los Alamos National Laboratory, there are only a few high-level project leaders who have access to immune checkpoint inhibitors!

Harris changed the topic, "This is a confidentiality issue in our laboratory, so I can't tell you for the time being, sorry."

Luo Xin in the audience blinked her eyes, feeling a little puzzled.

"Immune checkpoint inhibitors are so powerful? And it's still a very confidential research?"

She was dealing with this drug every day, so she didn't feel it at all.

At this time, Zhu Xianqing continued: "It's okay, if no one asks questions, then our speech will continue."

Next, no one asked questions.

Harris also walked off the rostrum calmly and sat beside Jeffrey.

"The following is the general manager of the Shenzhou Laboratory, Jing Xiaoran."

As soon as Zhu Xianqing finished speaking, deafening applause broke out in the previously dull hall.

It was also the first time that Jing Xiaoran knew that his prestige and status among these young students was actually so high.

Harris, who was about to strike up a conversation with Jeffrey, was taken aback for a moment, looked back at the people in the hall, and then looked at the rostrum.

"Why is the person in charge so young?" Harris frowned, and then stretched it out again, "So what if you are young, most of them are the spokespersons selected by Pfizer, not just a puppet."

Harris didn't believe that such a brat could really lead the entire laboratory.

Although he doesn't take the Shenzhou Laboratory seriously, but the configuration of the Shenzhou Laboratory has reached the world's top level, he can't ignore it!

After thinking about it, Harris leaned towards Jeffrey next to him.

"Mr. Jeffrey, hello, this is Harris from Los Alamos National Laboratory."

Jeffrey had seen Harris's small movements long ago, and kept looking in his direction, probably trying to plot against him?

"Hi, Shenzhou Laboratory, Jeffrey." Jeffrey responded with a smile.

"You were from Lawrence Berkeley National Laboratory?"

"That was before, and now he is the project leader of Shenzhou Laboratory."

"A few of my classmates are working as project directors at Lawrence Berkeley. If you need it and want to go back to the United States, I can help you." Harris offered his olive branch.

He has already learned from Peter that Jeffrey did not graduate from Lawrence Berkeley National Laboratory, but was forced to come to Huaxia for some reason.

Jeffrey looked at Harris in surprise, and looked up and down.

"Why help me?"

"Because everyone comes from different American national laboratories." Harris smiled. "It's fate to be able to meet in China. For me, it's just a matter of little effort."

"Oh? Really?" Jeffrey's mouth curled up slightly.

He knows the American mind too well.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

If there is no benefit, how could these people kindly come to help themselves?
Jeffrey thought about it for a second, and immediately understood Harris' intention.

He didn't look for him when he first came to Shenzhou Lab, but after he finished his speech.

Harris is probably interested in his "cardiac mesenchymal stem cells"!

"How is it? Do you want to go back to the United States?" Harris continued to seduce Jeffrey, "As long as you nod now, I can immediately contact a few old classmates at Lawrence Berkeley National Laboratory and ask them to help you return to the United States .”

"Then, what price will I have to pay?" Jeffrey asked with a smile.

"Sure enough, a smart person!" Harris smiled, "I like dealing with smart people!"

Jeffrey smiled and said nothing, waiting for Harris to continue to say what price he should pay.

"Cough." Harris coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jeffrey, I think your myocardial mesenchymal stem cell project is not bad. If you can further study it, the future can be expected!"

really!Jeffrey laughed secretly in his heart, this Harris really has plans for his "cardiac mesenchymal stem cells" project!

As expected of a person who came out of a big laboratory, he is still very knowledgeable.

"What's my proposal?" Harris continued, "I just heard from you that the laboratory is currently short of manpower. There are free lab dogs. There are many laboratories in the United States. I have never heard of such a shortage of manpower. What happened. As long as you return to the United States, I guarantee that your experimental project will be improved to a higher level!"

Harris stared at Jeffrey with a smile on his face. In his opinion, no one could refuse this kind offer. How many people sharpen their heads and want to go to the National Laboratory of the United States!
"Sorry, Mr. Harris, I don't have any plans to go back to the United States yet." Jeffrey put away his smile and said lightly.

It is absolutely impossible for him to hand over the "cardiac mesenchymal stem cells" project or share it with others!
And in Jeffrey's plan, there is indeed no plan to return to the United States in the future!

What's more, the Harris in front of me really has such a great ability to allow people to directly enter the US National Laboratory?

Jeffrey expressed deep doubts about this. If he really has such a great ability, why is he just a marginal figure in the laboratory and sent out to participate in various academic conferences?

If I really promised him and returned to the United States, and waited for Harris to successfully get the "Myocardial Mesenchymal Stem Cell" project, I would definitely find a reason to kick myself out again.

"You, what did you say?" Harris felt that he had heard it wrong, and Jeffrey actually rejected him, rejecting such a great gift!

"Sorry, I don't want to go back to the United States for the time being." Jeffrey repeated, "Thank you Mr. Harris for your kindness."

Harris couldn't believe it, "You...you really don't think about it anymore?"

(End of this chapter)