I’m The Only One With Genius DNA 128
I’m The Only One With Genius DNA chapter 128
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Two days later, the American Cancer Society.
Vehicles operated by K-Cops security personnel entered the underground parking lot of the Cancer Research Association building.
Ryu Young-joon got off from the back seat.
There were no life-creation team members, and they were alone.
Ryu Young-joon took out his schedule and checked it.
The lecture schedule is about 7 days.
Lectures by speakers are packed from 9 a.m. to 6 p.m.
Ryu Young-joon was in charge of the 10 o’clock lecture on the first day.
“A-Wing 102 seminar competition.”
He looked around for the elevator to get to the lecture room.
“This way.”
Kim Chul-kwon said, pulling Ryu’s arm.
The elevator was closing, carrying a group of young scientists.
“Wait a minute!”
Ryu Young-joon rushed to the side.
Beep.
Someone pressed the open button inside.
The door, which had almost closed, reopened at a close time.
“Thank you.”
The moment Ryu Young-joon goes inside saying hello.
“Don’t mention it…”
The scientist’s expression as he took his finger off the open button hardened.
He is not the only one. All five people inside were startled and frozen.
“Doctor Ryu? Is that right?”
A woman asked as she fixed her glasses.
Ryu Young-joon smiled awkwardly.
“Yes, hello. I’m Ryu Young-joon.”
“Wow!”
“Oh my…….”
In an instant, the elevator became cluttered.
“Wait a minute!”
They suddenly surrounded Ryu Young-joon and took notes and pens out of his bag.
“I’m a fan. Dr. Ryu, please sign!”
Then, he suddenly pushed at Ryu Young-joon.
“…. Wait a minute. I’ll press the button first.”
Ryu Young-joon pressed the button on the first floor and signed their notes one by one.
A black scientist in a navy shirt packed his autograph and quickly took out his cell phone and asked.
“Dr. Ryu, can I take a picture of you?”
“What? Oh, yeah…….”
The man quickly approached Ryu Young-joon and shot him with a cell phone camera.
Others rushed behind in case they missed the chance.
Click!
It wasn’t until they took a picture that they started introducing themselves.
“Hello, my name is Peter. We are graduate students in Professor Una Villa’s lab at Johns Hopkins Medical School.”
“Nice to meet you. You’re working on siRNA, right? I think I’ve seen a paper in the Nature Sisterhood before.”
“That’s right!”
The students’ faces brightened up.
“You’re doing an interesting research. Professor Biya is giving a lecture this time, right? When was it?”
“You’re doing an interesting research. Professor Biya is giving a lecture this time, right? When was it?”
“Tomorrow afternoon!”
“Oh, that’s right. I was planning on hearing that.”
Ryu Young-joon said.
Ding!
The elevator stopped with a notification. I thought I arrived on the first floor, but I didn’t.
the 2nd basement
It is not a parking lot, but a print shop and 7-Eleven are located.
(Sounds like this.
When the door opened, three middle-aged scientists appeared holding coffee and snacks.
“Oh……”
And when they saw Ryu Young-joon’s face, they flinched and came inside.
“Do you happen to be Dr. Youngjun Ryu……?”
A well-built man asked as he put potato chips in his bag.
“That’s right.”
“Wow!”
The three burst into admiration at the same time and began to ask questions from Ryu Young-joon’s left and right.
“Did you really treat Forthberg?”
“First of all, the prognosis is very good so far. He’s doing some outpatient treatment.”
Ryu Young-joon replied.
“The Chimera immunotherapy, there’s BRT15 among the genes you manipulated, so why did you manipulate it?”
“It’s effective in sending immune cells to tumors.”
“Why?”
“Over-expressing the gene can help the immune cells ex vivo leak. The immune cells in the blood vessels escape to the tumor.”
Ryu Young-joon answered as briefly as possible.
“…….”
There was silence for a few seconds.
“Wow!”
Suddenly, scientists looked excited. Professor Una Villa’s students also rushed to Ryu Young-
All kinds of questions poured out everywhere.
“Dr. Ryu, how did you find the genetic mutations you introduced to apply the virus you used to treat pancreatic cancer to humans?”
“Is Dr. Forthberg cured right now?”
“You manipulated immune cell genes with dendritic cell bypass technology, right? Is it possible to apply it to other types of cells?”
“Dr. Ryu, if you change the method you used to coat the cellicure…….”
“Dr. Ryu…….”
Ryu Young-joon was a little flustered.
Some are difficult to answer in a few words.
Still, I felt obligated to answer as the author of the thesis, so I tried to answer one by one, but the elevator bell rang.
Ding!
This time, it’s the first floor.
When the door opened, a reception desk in the hallway and booths of numerous scientists, journalists and businesses appeared.
And when Ryu Young-joon got off the elevator, their eyes turned to this side.
“Don’t you know Ryu Young-joon?”
I could see a group whispering at the end.
But no one was immediately approached.
It is not easy to distinguish faces of other races if they are not familiar with them.
To them, the faces of East Asian scientists looked similar, so they hesitated in case it was Ryu Young-joon.
Instead, they listened attentively to what Ryu Young-joon was saying, in response to Peter of Unavilla Laboratory.
“Dr. Forthberg has no lung cancer cells found. But cancer can only be completely cured if there’s a recurrence within five years. We’ll have to wait and see.”
“Dr. Ryu!”
Scientists began to swarm.
Scientists began to swarm.
The Forsberg rhyme is clear now.
“Hello, Dr. Liu. I’m Jennifer, CEO of Zenithlifetech, Bioventure in Silicon Valley.”
A female scientist in her 50s asked for a handshake first.
Starting with her, requests for a handshake and self-introduction poured out in front of Ryu Young-joon from all sides.
“Excuse me… I’m sorry, but I have to go to the 9 o’clock lecture now.”
Ryu Young-joon was surprised to accept a few people and said.
But the crowd rarely backed down.
Kim Chul-kwon and two bodyguards were blocking people in front of them.
However, using force recklessly can be rude in such situations.
They just stand by and block access.
“CEO Ryu!”
Meanwhile, a welcome voice rang out.
Turning around, David, CEO of Conson & Curson, was approaching with company executives.
***
Even before the lecture began at 9 p.m., there was already a fight in the seminar room in room 102.
Scientists even raised their voices by pointing fingers at each other.
“No, what the hell did the FDA do to approve drugs that cause hyperprogress?”
“Honestly, isn’t this just approved because of the name value of Cold Spring Ever?”
“This is the only time I’ve heard the adverse effects of the new drug! There were no reports like that before.”
“No, don’t people who studied until Dr. Da know the basics of biology? Biology is the study in which exceptions arise. There’s no such thing as 100%. If you wanted to find something like that, you should have done physics or math.”
“EGFR mutations are very common in cancer. What’s the use of the drug if it’s related to EGFR mutation and hyperprogress? What kind of patient would use it?”
“Even if there is no variation in the EGFR, it may occur as the tumor progresses. You can’t actually use that drug on any patient, can you?
“It’s a raw manuscript that Dr. Ryu Young-joon has published and has never received peer reviews. You’re telling me to trust that and throw away Cold Spring Ever’s 20-year work?”
“I don’t understand why this useless argument is coming out. It’s a natural solution if you look at other clinical cases.”
“Don’t put it too easily, it’s a matter of people’s lives depend on it. We need to cancel the permit!”
With sharp words coming and going, the door of the conference hall opened.
A gray-haired old man, full of wrinkles and dark mushrooms, stepped inside.
The disturbance of the corridor subsided for an instant.
Jamie Anderson’s expression was horribly stiff.
‘That old man is going to have an accident today.’
Collins, the Secretary-General of the National Health Service, sighed inwardly.
Jamie Anderson is a character who often had big and small conflicts with other scientists.
And whenever there was a dispute, he never backed down and fought stubbornly.
He did not step down even from arguments that began with racism or sexist remarks.
A genius who discovered the structure of DNA at the age of 24 and won the Nobel Prize in his 30s.
Jamie Anderson, a living legend in the biological world, had as much arrogance and pride as his reputation.
And the day stood very keenly because he was cornered.
‘I’m right.’
Jamie Anderson recounted in her head.
‘I am right. I must be right.’
He strode into the classroom.
Scientists were quietly staring at him from all directions.
The eyes were like hyenas waiting on the deathbed of a wounded lion.
You scumbags.
Jamie Anderson was bubbling up.
‘I’m sure you were arguing about immunogate inhibitors before I came. He must have been praising Ryu Young-joon again. But in the end I’ll be right. You’ll see.’
He clenched his fist.
‘I’ve already ruled at the height of the scientific community before the blood ball was born. I’m the one who led the beginning of the study of biology itself. But then the unborn bit me? Who dares to teach me science? Who dares to tell me I’m wrong?’
Clank.
The door to the seminar room opened.
The door to the seminar room opened.
“Dr. Ryu!”
A small cheer was heard at the entrance.
This time, Ryu Young-joon went inside with David.
Unlike the outside, however, the air was so rigid that no one rushed to Ryu Young-joon asking for his autograph or handshake.
It’s because of Jamie Anderson.
Everyone was feeling anxious and excited that Jamie Anderson and Ryu Young-joon were together in one space.
As if watching the heat of the day.
“Dr. Anderson!”
A scientist bravely stepped forward when scientists were wary of Jamie Anderson.
It was Una Villa, a professor at Johns Hopkins School of Medicine.
She is a black woman born into a poor family in South Sudan, Africa.
He has overcome all the difficulties with just studying and passion in a multilayer of unfavorable conditions and has come to the teaching position at Johns Hopkins University. She wasn’t too afraid to go against Jamie Anderson’s
“Tell us about hyperprogress. What’s your position?”
She asked.
“…….”
Jamie Anderson made an impression.
“Listen when I give you a lecture later.”
He replied in the way he shot.
“I’d love to, but it’s the last day of the conference, right? Including me, there will be a lot of people here who can’t participate. Can you tell me a little bit now? I’m sure everyone wants an explanation.”
“…….”
Jamie Anderson glared at her silently.
Then he sneaked past her.
“Neanderthals are not noisy.”
A small voice murmured into Professor Unabiya’s ear.
“What did you say?”
She jerked back at Jamie Anderson and asked.
“I didn’t say much.”
“Didn’t you say I was Neanderthal?”
Unavilla clenched her teeth.
“I didn’t say anything. Just fix that babbling English accent.”
“……. I think I just heard racist remarks. You just said Neanderthal, didn’t you get in trouble for making racist remarks a few times in the past? What kind of rudeness is this all of a sudden?….”
“I’m not racist.”
Jamie Anderson said.
“It’s not racism, it’s science. Just as Neanderthals fell behind in competition with Homo sapiens and became extinct because of their lack of intelligence, modern humans also have gaps in intelligence among races. I am proud of that view. It’s true.”
“…….”
“The same goes for Asians. I think their intelligence is a little less than white people. While looking at nature, they are lost in emotion, white people plan their development methods. The brain’s thinking circuit is different. There’s definitely a difference.”
At the end of his speech, Jamie Anderson glanced back.
Ryu Young-joon was about 10 meters later. It was a provocative remark conscious of him. The eyes of the scientists were on him.
“I don’t know.”
Ryu Young-joon said with a smirk.
“Dr. Anderson. Homosapiens, a modern human being, is a species that originated in Africa and moved to Europe and Asia. In the process, the offspring of the Neanderthals in Europe were white.”
Jamie Anderson stumbles to a halt.
He looked back at Ryu Young-joon with blazing eyes.
Ryu Young-joon said.
“Pure homosapiens species are native black people in sub-Saharan Africa. That would be Dr. Villa. Dr. Anderson has the Neanderthal gene.”
“…….”
Jamie Anderson and Ryu Young-joon confronted each other, looking at each other.
After a short time.
“Dr. Ryu! Please prepare for the lecture.”
Dr. Andrew, who is hosting on the podium, said.
Dr. Andrew, who is hosting on the podium, said.
“Yes, I’m going up now.”
Ryu Young-joon headed for the podium.
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