After finishing his conversation with Ren Wangwang, the system's warning sounded: "Host, please pay attention. The base's drinking water reserves have dropped to less than 50% and need to be replenished as soon as possible!"
Qiao Xuejun: "I understand."
It was 50% before, but it dropped again because there was one less trip today.
But she could make six trips tomorrow, which would fill the gap. With two more days of running, there would be enough inventory. So she wasn't too worried.
After running for a week, you will have a full day's supply left. Adding the original two days' supply at the base, the supply will be enough for three days of extreme cold weather.
In the shelter, Qiao Xuejun took care of things as usual, and finally she walked to the first plot of land in the planting area.
There was a box on the ground against the wall, filled with bark and sawdust, and covered with a plastic film with holes in it.
Qiao Xuejun gently lifted a corner of the plastic film. The box was damp and contained a bunch of soft black fungus.
This box of wood ear mushrooms can now be harvested.
This is the wood ear mushroom she collected from the mountain, cut together with the bark.
This kind of wood ear mushroom collected from the natural environment can only be harvested every two years, once every three or four months, or three times a year.
So I can only collect it twice more later.
Qiao Xuejun plans to bring it to a base and cultivate and propagate it like the oyster mushrooms. The successful experience of the oyster mushrooms can also be emulated for the wood ear mushrooms.
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At 9 o'clock in the evening, she finished her work and returned to the base. Without saying a word, she went straight to the laboratory and started to do tissue culture and propagation of wood ear mushrooms.
At this point, the laboratory is empty.
Qiao Xuejun greeted Mr. An and used the laboratory.
Mr. An has the longest seniority and is responsible for the entire arrangement and use of the laboratory.
After he agreed, he went to the laboratory with Qiao Xuejun to help her.
Qiao Xuejun tried to refuse, but failed.
Dr. An also wanted to come, but Elder An sent him back: "Why do you need so many people for a tissue culture? Go and do your own thing."
So Qiao Xuejun went to the laboratory with Mr. An.
The tissue culture propagation of wood ear mushrooms is relatively easy. Qiao Xuejun had done it before, and with the experience of growing oyster mushrooms, he became more and more adept at it.
Mr. An was right there helping her.
The two quickly completed the first phase of the work.
At 11pm, we finish work.
The two men walked out of the laboratory, went to the outer room, and took off their cleanroom suits.
"Knock knock." Just as I took off my clothes, someone knocked on the door outside the laboratory.
Qiao Xuejun was surprised it was so late. She looked at Elder An and asked, "Dr. An, is this to remind you to get some rest?"
Professor An shook his head: "It's someone else."
He quickly walked to the door and opened it.
It turned out to be Doctor Zheng outside the door.
Doctor Zheng, holding a tray, greeted Elder An. "I saw the lab was working, so I didn't come in. As expected, Elder An, you're still not resting so late. What difficulties are you overcoming?"
Mr. An replied, "No, Qiao Qiao and I are working on propagating the wood ear mushrooms. We just finished and are getting ready to leave. They're disinfecting inside, so you'll probably have to wait a while."
Doctor Zheng then looked inside the room. When he saw Qiao Xuejun, he greeted her, "Teacher Qiao is here too."
"Doctor Zheng."
Qiao Xuejun walked over and looked at the tray in Doctor Zheng's hand. It was a tray for blood collection tubes. There were several blood collection tubes in it, and the blood was dark red.
The blood collection tube is labeled "S".
Doctor Zheng saw Qiao Xuejun's look and explained, "Oh, this is sea monster blood. I'll study it and see if I can find out anything from a medical perspective."
Qiao Xuejun took a few more glances and nodded: "Well, you help, An Lao and I will withdraw first."
The two men came out, and Doctor Zheng went in and closed the door.
After saying good night to Mr. An, Qiao Xuejun went directly to Zhao Xian's room.
She knocked on the door and someone inside quickly opened it.
"Teacher Qiao, are you finally off work?" After Zhao Xian opened the door, he led the person into the house and closed the door.
Qiao Xuejun looked at Zhao Xian's attire and asked, "Didn't you just get off work? Why are you still in a meeting?"
He was still wearing the same clothes he'd worn this morning. The room was warm enough that he didn't need to wear such thick clothes.
Zhao Xian nodded: "The implementation of the cooperation with Haibao still needs to be scrutinized in detail, and the various departments have held several more meetings."
Qiao Xuejun nodded and continued, "I just came out of the lab and ran into Lao Zheng."
Zhao Xian took Qiao Xuejun into the inner bedroom and closed the second door: "Yes."
The bedroom was warm, and the kang was still heated. Zhao Xian took off his military coat, fetched a washbasin and a towel, and then he lifted the thermos, uncorked it, and poured water into the washbasin.
Qiao Xuejun followed him and said, "He's holding a few blood collection tubes. There's an "S" written on them. Is that Shen Xingtang's blood?"
Zhao Xian admitted without any burden: "Yes."
Qiao Xuejun had a complicated expression. This meant they were really starting to research.
She couldn't help but wonder: "Have you found anything?"
Zhao Xian scooped a spoonful of cold water from the water tank next to him and added it to the washbasin. He wrung out the towel and handed it to Qiao Xuejun. "The preliminary blood test results were normal. But after entering the laboratory, we found a problem."
Qiao Xuejun took the warm towel and wiped her face: "What's the problem?"
Zhao Xian paused for two seconds and said, "A thorough examination revealed no signs of metabolic renewal in her blood cells."
Qiao Xuejun's eyes widened slightly after hearing this: "Does this mean her blood cells aren't regenerating or metabolizing?"
Zhao Xian nodded: "And the nails won't grow either."
Zhao Xian narrowed his eyes: "Like a dead person."
Originally, Qiao Xuejun also suspected that since she also had a system, would the situation be the same as Shen Xingtang's? But now it seems that it is not the same. At least her nails are still growing normally.
Qiao Xuejun: "Is her heart beating?"
Zhao Xian: "She has a heartbeat and pulse, and everything looks normal. After discovering that her basal cell proliferation function had been lost, Old Zheng thought there must have been an error in the operation, and he's still repeatedly confirming it."
Qiao Xuejun digested it for a while and sighed, "...I really figured out something for you."
It seems that Shen Xingtang's situation is indeed different from hers.
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