Sang Ning awakened. She found herself on a barren planet with only a knife as her equipment and supplies.
To survive and claim the高额奖金and habitable planet, primitive species Sang Ning...
This is something to be alarmed about, since they've never left planet E72 before, and the discrimination against purebred humans by elite humans comes from all sides.
Being on a starship with a group of elite humans who have an extremely high sense of superiority is definitely not a pleasant experience.
At this moment, everyone began to understand what Gu Shiqian meant.
Hardship makes people grow, and being isolated and helpless in an unfamiliar place makes people grow even more.
Remembering how Sang Ning had fallen and lay in the rain for so long before finally getting up again when she first arrived on the desolate planet, Da Bai and the others lost their mood for idle chatter.
"We must not let the next generation experience the hardships we have gone through."
"Pure human beings must rise up and gain absolute equality among all intelligent races in the universe."
Everyone was incredibly motivated, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.
Sang Ning was completely unaware of this, but could imagine it.
However, she was truly not good at these things, so she focused on developing drugs to treat genetic diseases in her laboratory, following the instructions left by her ancestors.
This process is very complicated and cannot be completed overnight.
In particular, the energy cores left behind by our ancestors who sacrificed their lives are extremely difficult to use in medicine without destroying their energy.
After being overwhelmed for half a month, Sang Ning had no choice but to urgently purchase several medical robots to assist her.
Just as she was immersing herself in the laboratory, ignoring the turmoil outside, the peace of the Moykaz universe was finally shattered, ushering in war.
The Interstellar Expeditionary Force and the garrison were all mobilized, with each of the five Grand Marshals representing a faction.
Now, these five forces all want to take over the Council of Elders to secure enough benefits and rights for the intelligent race they represent.
It was at this time that Qi Wenyuan and his group joined forces with three of the five major powers, led by the Qin family, and a new world to stir up this mess.
Are you sure genetic diseases can be cured?
Bloomfield, one of the key figures in the New World Project, was skeptical of Qi Wenyuan and his team, saying, "I always felt that you guys were very unreliable."
Qi Wenyuan calmly looked at him and said, "You unreliable people have been on the pirate ship for many years."
He said expressionlessly, "You don't actually think that now that things have developed to this point, you still have a chance to disembark, do you?"
There was definitely no chance to disembark.
He believed that if they really got off the ship, Old Qi and his gang of cunning old bastards would capsize it, causing everyone involved in the New World Project to drown.
"You said things have developed to this point, I need a definite answer: can genetic diseases be cured or not?"
"able!"
Resounding and decisive.
How to treat it?
"Xiao Ningzi is studying it."
"So you mean it hasn't been researched yet?"
"No, no, no, the treatment method actually came about a long time ago."
With a slight smile, Qi Wenyuan calmly said amidst Bloomfield's surprised expression, "However, as you know, knowing the method doesn't mean you can make the medicine; the preparation of the potion is quite complicated."
Bloomfield, "..."
What a waste of your time.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to curse Qi Wenyuan's ancestors, and calmly asked, "How complicated is it?"
Have you seen the movie "Survival on a Deserted Planet"?
"I've seen it."
"How complicated is Xiao Ningzi's procedure for surviving and obtaining medicine on a desolate planet?"
"Well, I think it's alright, not too complicated."
Bloomfield genuinely believes this; they themselves have tried combining medicinal herbs according to proportions and efficacy to make ointments or pills, which is very simple and quick using professional equipment.
If we're really talking about difficulties, "the lack of a prescription makes it hard to accurately control the dosage of medicinal materials, resulting in inconsistent efficacy of the produced medicines."
Qi Wenyuan laughed and said, "If traditional Chinese medicine were really that simple and easy for you to understand at a glance, then what would they be doing here?"
Since E72 was abandoned, only one person with a talent for traditional Chinese medicine has emerged over several generations.
"Why don't you ask Sang Ning to give us a few prescriptions to study?"
When Bloomfield made his outrageous suggestion, Qi Wenyuan scoffed, "I think you guys are just dreaming. You want something delicious without putting in any effort. If you're so bold, you might as well go to heaven."
"I'm telling you, it's impossible. You can have the formula, but only after purebred humans receive the equal rights they deserve."
"Gene therapy..."
"You shouldn't even think about that right now."
Qi Wenyuan interrupted him, saying irritably, "It's not that we're stingy, it's just that the gene formula is useless to you."
"Let me put it this way: if Xiao Ningzi's potion-making skills during his survival on the desolate planet were described as kindergarten level, then his potion-making skills for genetic diseases would be at the level of advanced knowledge. Do you understand now?"
Understood.
This metaphor is so vivid that it's impossible not to understand it.
"How about we bring Xiao Ningzi here? We have many professionals who can help her."
"No rush."
"Why aren't we in a hurry? More and more people are getting genetic diseases now, and we don't have much time left."
"We don't have much time left."
Qi Wenyuan looked at him and said, word by word, "Our demands have always been very simple: to ensure that purebred humans are not discriminated against and receive the rights and benefits they deserve."
"We want true equality, and we also want the rights and benefits that all intelligent races enjoy."
Bromfield and the others were speechless. Was this some kind of difficult task?
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