Chapter 94: One wave after another?
Wang Heng is now in an extremely embarrassing situation.
As the school expelled him from the school, his place for studying abroad at public expense has been cancelled.
This means that if he wants to continue studying abroad, he will have to bear the high tuition fees and daily expenses.
Secondly, if he chooses to give up and come back.
It is estimated that once you pass through customs, you will face prosecution from the Pharmaceutical University.
It can be said to be a dilemma.
Regarding Wang Heng's dilemma, Lu Liangneng's evaluation was that it was his own fault.
Wang Heng's short essay about himself was not the real reason that led to the school's expulsion of Wang Heng from his student status and his exemption from the publicly funded study abroad quota.
If it were just a simple essay, at most Wang Heng would be punished.
It is not enough for the university to expel Wang Heng from his studies.
What really led to Wang Heng's expulsion was the shepherd dog remarks Wang Heng made on his scarf.
As Wang Heng's identity as a government-sponsored international student was revealed, his previous remarks on his scarf triggered a landslide and tsunami of public outrage.
The huge public pressure forced the school to expel Wang Heng to quell public outrage.
As for what will happen to Wang Heng in the future, there are only two outcomes anyway, either he will stay on the other side of the Atlantic for the rest of his life, or he will come back and file a lawsuit.
As for what Wang Heng would choose, Lu Liang didn't bother to pay attention, because the whole thing was just an insignificant episode to him.
After all, the whole thing started when Wang Heng wrote a short essay and caused a heated discussion on the Internet.
It took less than two days in total until things turned around.
The matter was over before Lu Liang could even do anything.
However, thanks to the timely news of the publication of Nature, Lu Liang estimated that he would have to focus on the essay for a while longer.
Lu Liang walked through the dormitory corridor and walked towards his dormitory. After arriving at the door of the dormitory, he took out his student card and swiped open the dormitory door.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As Lu Liang pushed open the dormitory door, the sound of a salute rang in Lu Liang's ears, and then the sky was full of colorful ribbons falling on Lu Liang's head.
Lu Liang was stunned by this sudden scene.
I saw Cheng Ming, Liu Qi and Zhu Liang standing at the door each holding a salute.
How about it, Lao Lu, are you surprised? Cheng Ming said excitedly.
Lu Liang looked at the colorful ribbons all over the floor in the dormitory, and his eyes twitched: What are you doing?
It's easy to say, of course I'm celebrating you. Look at the current evaluation of you on the Internet, it's very high.
Cheng Ming looked amazed: The first undergraduate to publish a paper in the official journal of Nature has a big reputation, just like the first to climb Mount Everest and the first to eat crabs.
Lu Liang rolled his eyes: Okay, okay, what a big deal.
Cheng Ming shook his head: This is an honor. If I were you, I would print out this screenshot and frame it at home.
When he said this, Cheng Ming paused, maybe because he thought it was not enough, he continued: Not only that, from now on, every grave will have to have a QR code engraved on it, and you can scan it to jump to this report.
Listening to Cheng Ming's words, Lu Liang's eyes twitched. The QR code engraved on the grave was indeed a bit exaggerated.
But compared to this, Lu Liang is more concerned about hygiene: Okay, let's get the broom and do some hygiene.
After sweeping away the colorful ribbons all over the floor of the dormitory, Lu Liang sat down in his seat and began to think about the next thing.
Now that Nature has published it, the next step is to obtain the results of the Phase III clinical trial of the drug.
If nothing else happens, the results of this clinical trial will be out soon.
Of course, the premise is that nothing unexpected happens!
Novo Nordisk.
In the conference room, a dark-skinned Indian man placed a stack of printed papers on the conference table.
Then he looked at the white man in a suit and tie sitting opposite him.
These are the test data you need. I have already made them all.
The man took the stack of papers and after flipping through them carefully, a smile appeared on his face: As expected of a professional, you really have to leave this kind of thing to you!
The man's compliment did not make the Indian man happy: What about what you promised back then?
The man put down the paper in his hand, then crossed his fingers and said calmly: Don't worry, the company will not forget your contribution to the company. Welcome to join Novo Nordisk. You can come and work at any time after graduation.
After hearing the man's words, a bright smile appeared on the Indian man's face: See you next time.
After the Indian man left, the man put away the smile on his face. He threw the stack of data to a subordinate next to him and said, Send the paper out.
The subordinate swallowed: Are we really going to do this, sir?
The man glanced at the subordinate indifferently: What, is there any problem?
With all due respect, sir, this should already be considered academic fraud?
Is it fake?!
However, before the subordinate finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the man: Tell me, is there any data in this paper that is forged? Is there any?
No, no. The subordinate replied hesitantly.
Every data in this paper is true and valid, and this experiment can be replicated anywhere, so why do you say it is fake?
Facing the man's question, the subordinate was speechless for a moment.
Seeing that his subordinate stopped talking, the man continued: You have to be clear that once the drug Suyoulile is released, it will have a huge impact on the company's sales of human recombinant coagulation factor VIII drugs, and the losses will be calculated in the hundreds of millions!
We have tolerated the liraglutide issue, but the guy is taking advantage of it, and we must take corresponding countermeasures.
The subordinate took a deep breath: I understand, sir.
Seeing the appearance of his subordinate, the man nodded with satisfaction, but he still ordered: After work, go to the bathroom and remember to throw your precious academic ethics into the trash can. The company doesn't need you. There’s that thing.”
The subordinate pursed his lips: I'm just worried that if this kind of thing is exposed, it will have an impact on the company's reputation.
The man sneered: This is the paper published by that guy. What does it have to do with the company?
After listening to the man's words, the subordinate seemed to understand something: Then where was this paper published?
The man thought for a moment: Just put it on arXiv, and leave the rest to the people in the branch.
After his subordinates left, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked out the window.
At this moment, the sky outside was already gloomy, with thick lead-colored clouds hanging low in the air, and the depressing atmosphere of impending mountain rain and wind filling the building made people breathless.