Chapter 171 Should We Send Someone To Protect Him?
Chapter 171 Should We Send Someone To Protect Him?
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The atmosphere in the laboratory was heated. The students took out more petri dishes and culture bottles, and started to start their own business while using the formula guided by the river god to cultivate.
It is not easy to start one's own business. Everyone is messing around like a headless chicken.
Change the pH value, change the temperature, introduce carbon dioxide, change the light...
Some people even add urine to the culture medium, but they don’t know where the evil inspiration came from.
"Don't do it!" Song He looked helpless.
As before, he went around and observed each sample, pausing in front of the microscope on each test table.
The culture medium for students to start their own businesses will basically die quickly, so there is no need to take a closer look.
And according to the culture medium made according to the formula of the River God, the fungi can at least survive.
They are alive, but the situation is not optimistic. The reproduction ability of Song bacteria is so poor that they all seem to be suffering from anorexia. Before they have given birth to a few generations, the surrounding river bacteria are already overwhelming the environment, desperately extracting nutrients from the culture medium.
By lunch time, Song He observed that there were almost no living song fungi left in the microscope field of view, and all the river fungi were growing arrogantly, thin and long, covering the field of view like seaweed.
"The first batch is gone. Let's go eat and come back to raise the second batch." Song He said in a deep voice.
The atmosphere in the laboratory was a bit stiff, but generally optimistic.
The students did not rush to eat, but called their classmates to bring food. After hanging up the phone, everyone was busy cleaning the culture bottles and culture media, and was busy preparing for the next group.
Song He was a little moved and felt a sense of crisis. It looked like these people were trying their best!
Soon, the laboratory door knocked one after another, and students with meals arrived one after another.
Every time there was a knock on the door, several students went out. Soon the laboratory was empty, and a bunch of people squatted in the corridor to eat. The crowds of people completely blocked the narrow corridor.
Song He didn't ask for takeout, but of course a sensible classmate asked for it for him, so he squatted at the door and ate.
The lunch box was empty, and he frowned slightly, feeling that something was missing.
He suddenly stood up and walked slowly through the crowd of classmates step by step, looking around with eyes like a wild wolf looking for food.
Everyone looked up at him blankly, not knowing what he was looking for.
Finally, Song He's eyes lit up and he stopped in front of Fan Tao.
He inserted the chopsticks ruthlessly, took away the big chicken drumstick from her lunch box, and turned around to leave without saying a word.
[The big chicken drumstick that Fan Tao specially saved for the last meal was snatched away by you. She is filled with grief and anger, and her resentment value is +200! 】
Song He turned a blind eye and took big bites of the chicken legs. Well, what he grabbed was the fragrance!
"Hey! What's going on?" Dean Lou passed by pushing a wheelchair and was stunned.
Professor Ma, who was in a wheelchair, turned his head and looked at the spectacular corridor filled with classmates eating, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Hello, Dean! Hello, Professor Ma! Let's eat here to save time!" Zuo Gaoming stood up and explained.
"Why don't you usually see you in a hurry?" Dean Lou was surprised.
"Song He said, whoever can cultivate the two kinds of bacteria into a symbiotic state first will win!" someone in the crowd said.
Dean Lou and Professor Ma looked at each other with surprise.
"Don't rush! The results won't come out so fast. There is still time to eat!" Dean Lou said, "Everyone should go to the cafeteria to eat well from now on. The body is the capital of revolution!"
"Okay, Dean!" "Thank you, Dean!" The students agreed in chorus.
After everyone finished eating, they flattened the disposable lunch boxes and threw them into the trash can.
After a series of snapping sounds, the corridor was empty and the laboratory was busy again.
Dean Lou pushed the wheelchair and left.
"Today's children are becoming more and more gratified." Dean Lou lamented, "Every generation is getting better and better!"
"It's mainly Song He who plays a role." Professor Ma folded his hands, "He dares to give a blank check to two different fungi. How can it be so easy to develop a symbiotic state? It's just a high school student who doesn't understand. The graduate students actually followed suit with their enthusiasm."
"Don't you also believe in him?" Dean Lou said with a smile, "Song He has created miracles twice, why can't there be a third time? If I were a student, I would do it with him."
"I believe he is talented, but I don't believe that he can really grow Song fungi and River fungi to coexist." Professor Ma said calmly, "Two fungi that are far apart in nature, somehow become symbiotic after being raised? What if fungi are so easy to symbiosis? , there are symbiotic bacteria everywhere, but there are none.”
"Then you will arrange for the students to follow him?" Dean Lou asked.
"If symbiosis can't be achieved, what other results can be achieved." Professor Ma said leisurely, "Sirolimus was first developed to treat athlete's foot, and later became an anti-rejection drug and a coronary stent coating. "
"Let young people let go and have fun, maybe they can come up with something new?"
Dean Lou nodded and continued pushing the wheelchair forward.
"Stop in the small garden, I will have a cigarette alone." Professor Ma said.
Dean Lou pushed the wheelchair to the small garden behind the laboratory building, took out a lighter and waited.
But Professor Ma waved his hand, and Dean Lou quietly took back the lighter, turned around and left, disappearing around the corner of the lush flowers.
The flowers in the small garden are extremely lush, and the lush bouquets are higher than the horse's head. Professor Ma's wheelchair was hidden in it, completely covered by the layers of flowers, and completely invisible from the outside.
There is a campus legend that this small garden is filled with genetically modified flowers cultivated by the School of Biology, so it is ridiculously lush.
In fact, the secret lies in the gray-black soil. The gray-black color comes from the ashes of burned white mice. Thousands of white mice are used in the biological laboratory every month. The dead white mice will be burned at high temperature into dregs and finally turned into flower fertilizer.
In the silence, Professor Ma remained silent for a long time.
He remembered a place where the bones of people were everywhere. Those people were turned into mice at the end of their lives.
Take out your phone, find "Yu Anbang" in the address book, and call.
"Professor Ma." Yu Anbang's voice sounded, "Old Zhao's heart was completely cut, and Ye Ke's membrane was connected half an hour ago."
"Is the infection still getting worse?" Professor Ma asked solemnly.
"Yes." Yu Anbang's voice paused, "Our antibiotic research and development has not made much progress for the time being. We have improved several antibiotics unexpectedly, but there was no response when we gave them to Lao Zhao."
"Two new antibiotic bacteria have emerged here," Professor Ma said, "but they are completely ineffective against superbugs."
"You are stronger than us as soon as you take action. We haven't even found new antibiotic bacteria." Yu Anbang sighed, "Time is too late."
"It wasn't me who did it, it was a high school student from Jinghai No. 4 Middle School named Song He. He is a wizard at cultivating bacteria."
"Song He?" Yu Anbang said in astonishment, "Is it him? Does he still have such ability?"
"Do you know him?" Professor Ma asked unexpectedly.
"The competition team of Jinghai No. 4 Middle School has mobile phones for learning. Every contestant uses mobile phones to do questions. The mobile phone Song He used was the same one I used back then, so we accidentally chatted a few words online." Yu Anbang lamented, “The world is such a small place!”
"You have a genius in Jinghai No. 4 Middle School? You came out, and then Song He came out." Professor Ma said curiously.
"Do you want to send someone to protect Song He? I found antibiotic bacteria at a young age, and I was worried that someone would covet him." Yu Anbang said solemnly, "I was targeted by spies at that time. If you hadn't secretly sent someone to protect me, I wouldn't have been there that day. I'll die."
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