ccnovels Chapter 183 The World’S First Clinical Trial Of Song He
Chapter 183 The World’S First Clinical Trial Of Song He
[80% Song He bacteria symbiosis has entered a life-and-death crisis, the evolution window is open, and the countdown is 150 seconds! 】
[There are two evolutionary directions:]
"Get ready!" Song He said, "Add whatever reagent I tell you to add immediately!"
The team members were startled for a moment and quickly dispersed. There were half a wall of raw material bottle drawers in the laboratory. When opened, they were filled with various purified substances, hundreds or thousands of them, including some contraband.
The members of the second group next door heard the noise and turned to watch.
They had heard Song He's legend before, but they had always been dubious. Can they see him inducing the evolution of fungi with their own eyes now?
[Direction 1: Bloodshed]
[Add trace amounts of sodium laureth sulfate and potassium dihydrogen phosphate]
[One in 10,000 individuals of the Song He bacteria symbiont will evolve a "violent blood" mechanism, bursting out and secreting a huge amount of Song He before death, draining the remaining nutrients in the body, and the overall Song He production rate will increase by 10%]
"Sodium laureth sulfate! Potassium dihydrogen phosphate! Is there any!" Song He shouted.
The team members opened the drawer of raw materials and rummaged frantically. The glass bottles collided with each other and made a crunching sound.
"Laureth is there!" "Potassium dihydrogen phosphate is there!"
"Add a small amount!" Song He lay on the microscope without raising his head and commanded, "The first three culture bottles!"
[Direction 2: Lose weight]
[Add trace amounts of cocamidopropyl betaine and zinc pyrithione]
[One in a thousand Song He bacteria symbionts will evolve a "weight loss" mechanism. When their own nutrition is sufficient, they will actively secrete more Song He hormones to avoid excessive obesity. The overall Song He hormone production rate will increase by 9%]
"Cocamidopropyl betaine! Zinc pyrithione! Add a small amount to the three culture bottles in the middle!"
"In the last four culture bottles, add all the ingredients I just mentioned in small amounts!"
Song He gave instructions loudly, and a group of team members hurriedly followed the order and added ingredients.
There are ten culture bottles in total, the first three are for blood, the middle three are for weight loss, and the last four are mixed.
Song He is gambling!
He wants to bet that the last four culture bottles will have some symbionts and evolve "violent blood" and "weight loss" at the same time!
How likely is it that simultaneous evolution is possible? Even if the probability is multiplied, it is one in ten million, but the actual situation will be even more tragic!
"Team leader! The symbiotes are all dead!" A team member exclaimed while lying on the microscope looking at it.
Suddenly, a group of team members hurriedly came to the microscope to observe samples from ten culture bottles.
After a short observation, the team members looked ugly and at a loss.
"It's finished! It's dead!"
"Destroying the group? What the team leader asked to add is too outrageous. I remember that lauryl alcohol is a raw material for shampoo. How can it be used to grow bacteria!"
"Fortunately, half of the symbiotes were given to the second group in advance, otherwise they would have been extinct in one wave!"
The second team leader next door heard the commotion and couldn't help but come over and squint at the microscope.
"All dead?" The second team leader looked at Song He in surprise, as if he was surprised that his skills were so bad.
"No, it's the pain of evolution." Song He said calmly, "Most bacteria will die every time they evolve, but one in 10,000 bacteria will be lucky enough to evolve, survive, and replace the original strain."
The second team leader thought for a moment, "But how can you be sure that one ten thousandth of the bacteria survive? What if all of them die?"
"Wait!" Song He smiled, "Wait until viable bacteria reappear in the culture bottle."
The second team leader looked hesitantly, wait?
What if no viable bacteria appear until the end?
The scene in the culture bottle is worse than a city bombed by nuclear weapons. Can any bacteria really survive?
"I'm short of manpower there, do you want to come?" asked the second team leader.
"I have to keep an eye on these ten culture bottles. Let me lend you my team member." Song He turned his head and looked at the depressed team members, "The evolutionary bacteria will have to wait until night! You go and help the second team with work first. When the evolutionary bacteria come out, I’ll call you back!”
The members of one group looked at each other and rushed to the second group neatly.
They did not believe that there were still evolved bacteria surviving, and they all agreed that Song He had overturned and was left in the first group with no work to do. It was better to go to the second group to help and make more Song He elements as soon as possible.
Both groups are old acquaintances, and there is no hostility when they mix together. Instead, they joke with each other.
"Hey, Comrade Li has come to surrender?"
"What surrender? This is called a battlefield uprising! Master Song He overturned this wave. He acted as fiercely as a tiger and almost wiped out Song He's bacteria."
"Comrade Liu, you rushed to Song He's group during the grouping. Do you regret it now?"
"What regrets do you have? The master who overturned the car is also a master. It's not a bad idea to hang out with the master for a while. Song He is named after someone else!"
"Old Gong, are all the Song He bacteria over there really dead?"
"Whoever is alive will come to join you! Fortunately, you have retained the revolutionary fire, otherwise the Song He bacteria would have become extinct, and the medical antibiotics would have just been extinguished for a while!"
A group of people in white coats chatted and laughed, getting busy and setting out more culture bottles.
They were not ridiculing Song He for his overturn, but they just felt that Song He was no longer so impressive.
In the next few hours, the scenes on both sides were completely different.
Song He lives alone, guarding ten culture bottles and constantly taking samples for observation.
Other people in white coats gathered in the second group area. There were more and more culture bottles on the experimental table, and it was a lively scene.
Suddenly, the laboratory door opened with a bang!
Professor Ma came in in a wheelchair, beaming with joy!
No, I’m not just happy, I’m simply excited!
"Song He is effective! But the dose is not enough. Make 1 million units as soon as possible!" Professor Ma excitedly slapped the armrest of his wheelchair.
The next second, he saw clearly the distribution of people in the laboratory, and his face became serious, "Nonsense! Why did the people in the first group go to the second group?"
"I let them pass!" Song He said quickly.
"Comrade Song He added some ingredients to the culture bottle, and the bacteria seemed to be dead. I seconded the comrades from the first group to use them first." The second group leader also explained.
"I am inducing evolution, and one in 10,000 bacteria will evolve and survive. When the evolved bacteria appear at night, a group of team members will go back to work." Song He answered.
Professor Ma nodded and smiled again.
"Okay! Then I will officially announce the good news!"
"I just came back from Lao Zhao. After taking the first injection of 100,000 units of Song He, the infection was significantly curbed!"
"Doctors have done micro-experiments and confirmed that Song He has a direct killing effect on multi-drug-resistant Bowman and multi-drug-resistant tuberculosis!"
"The effect on other superbugs needs to be verified, but there is no doubt that Song Hexin alleviates the world's urgent need for antibiotics!"
"The antibiotic crisis in the medical community has been going on for many years. With the advent of Song Hesu, we can finally take a breather!"
"Of course, Lao Zhao can be saved!"
After saying that, Professor Ma raised his hands and applauded vigorously!
The people in white coats in the laboratory were also very excited, applauded wildly, and looked at Song He with admiring eyes.
Amidst the thunderous applause, Song He blushed faintly, one point red from shyness, nine points red from excitement.
This is the world’s first clinical trial of Song He hormone, and the results are promising and exciting.
Many antibiotics have strong bactericidal abilities, but after entering the human environment, they become inexplicably ineffective, or are more toxic than super bacteria. Therefore, clinical trials are particularly critical. Antibiotics that can cure patients are good antibiotics.
Every year, hundreds of thousands of patients around the world suffer from superbugs. When Song Hexin is put into production, countless lives can be saved!
Of course, huge value also means huge interest disputes, which is a huge difficulty for Song He.
But that's a story later. The top priority right now is to produce millions of units of Song Hesu as soon as possible, and drag Lao Zhao, who has received critical illness notices countless times, back from the hands of the King of Hell!
"We'll hold it after the celebration banquet. It's important to save people, work!" Professor Ma said, "Old Zhao's feet are still ulcerated. He needs to be injected with Song He as soon as possible to save them!"
In an atmosphere of joy, the laboratory continued to operate.
Two hours passed quickly.
The second group worked in full swing. After several hours of hard work, the bottling machine started beeping again and the second bottle of Song He was delivered, which was taken away by the doctor who rushed over.
But on the other side, the ten culture bottles Song He insisted on still showed no improvement.
His face was expressionless, and he repeated the actions alone, taking samples, observing, taking samples, observing... just to find a living bacteria.
Professor Ma couldn't help but rocked the wheelchair, came to Song He, and patted his butt.
"Are you sure?" Professor Ma asked seriously.
"The first six bottles are safe." Song He raised his hand and pointed at the ten culture bottles, "The last four bottles are purely a gamble."
"What do being sure and betting mean?"
"Song He Su's production speed can be increased by about ten times. This is the first six bottles that we are sure of." Song He paused, "As for the bet, I can't guess what will happen. The production speed may be increased by twenty times. It may turn more, and other mutations may occur.”
"Is it possible that all of them will die?" Professor Ma said.
"Yes." Song He smiled helplessly.
"Come on, you brat!" Professor Ma pondered for a moment and then patted his butt.
In fact, Professor Ma wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he couldn't reach him in a wheelchair, so he could only pat his butt, which meant the same thing.
Song He pressed hard and leaned on the microscope.