"I don't know what they're thinking, all top-tier researchers, and yet they all just follow Zhao Yi, without even a discussion, like zealots of some church!"
"This is scientific research, science, study, not a cult of personality!"
"Everyone's the same..."
"Sigh!"
Deng Bingcheng sighed sorrowfully as he walked out of the main laboratory.
He certainly knew of Zhao Yi's prowess, a famous mathematician and physicist, with many breakthroughs in biomedical research, truly a top-tier biomedical scientist.
And then what?
What does it matter if you're top-tier?
Anyone can make mistakes, when it comes to scientific problems, one must carry out detailed verification, understand every aspect of the experimental design, before proceeding with designing experiments, only then can one hope to achieve results.
Moreover, when talking about neuroscience research, Zhao Yi wasn't a professional in the field.
The true professional...
"Is only me!"