A sudden turn of events
Yu Zhengping and Xiao Yang took the lead in leaving the laboratory, and other irrelevant people also left one by one.
Lu Tingxiao was dragged out by Ma Minghong and Qiu Bao at the risk of their lives.
The competition has officially begun.
Yin Shi took a large white acrylic board, gently placed it in the middle of the laboratory table, and stood it up.
According to the established rules, each person has half of the experimental table.
"Dr. Ling," Yin Shi nodded at him. "This board is just to block our view. If you need anything, feel free to call me."
Ling Shi nodded: "Thank you."
"By the way," Yin Shi added, "all the equipment is public, so just give us a heads up."
He finished placing the acrylic sheets but didn't leave immediately.
Ling Shi saw the clue: "What do you want to say?"
Yin Shi glanced behind him, lowered his head slightly, and leaned over to say, "Dr. Ling, actually... Professor Su is not a bad person."
"He's just... obsessed with research, and easily... exploited."
Ling Shi nodded: "I understand."
From the few brief encounters, it was clear that Su Liangzhe was a man of good character, simple in nature, and with a reasonably good mind. If used well, he could be a very helpful and outstanding scientific researcher.
Yin Shi felt relieved and turned back.
However, now that he wants someone else's things, he will not be soft-hearted if he has to take action.
To gain the respect of a nerd like Su Liangzhe, you have to completely defeat him in the areas he cares about.
Ling Shi tidied up his side of the lab table and prepared to start the experiment.
"What's your idea?" Ning Fu asked in a low voice.
The laboratory is very large and the two parties are not close to each other, so once they lower their voices, they don't have to worry about others hearing them.
"I want to make a cure." Ling Shi said, "The cure left by the Ohioans is just a pile of shit."
Ning Fu raised his eyebrows. "Therapeutic agent? ...The kind that can be stably stored and applied in large quantities?"
Ling Shi: "Yes. I plan to try and see if I can extract my purification ability and make it into a reagent that can save lives."
"This..." Ning Fu frowned tightly: "Will it work?"
"Not sure." Ling Shi said, "Otherwise, why would we need experiments?"
He looked up at the door of the laboratory: "My experiment has been delivered."
As he said this, he walked towards the door.
Ning Fu followed him and saw seven or eight guards standing outside the laboratory door.
In the center of the guards was a rotten man who was still grinning and jumping around, and... a man in prison clothes with shackles on his hands and feet.
This... seems a bit too exciting...
Ling Shi explained to him as they walked, "My purification ability can theoretically extract visible cells, thus achieving a therapeutic effect. However, this is just a hypothesis and has not been clinically verified."
"So, the first step is to confirm the therapeutic effect of purification power."
"That's why I asked you to be my assistant. In case the truth is not what we thought, we still need you to treat that death row prisoner."
"Death row prisoner?" Ning Fu paused. "What crime did he commit?"
Ling Shi was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "I really didn't ask. I just asked Premier Yu for a case involving a long list of unforgivable crimes."
Ning Fu nodded: "Okay."
After a pause, he asked again, "Does this person have any mental illness like bipolar disorder?"
Ling Shi glanced at him and asked, "Are you worried that the prisoners might attack?"
"Yes," Ning Fu said, "When treating him, we need to work at close range, so it's better to be careful."
Ling Shi smiled, and suddenly raised his hand to touch his head, then slid down to his neck and squeezed it hard: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. No matter what kind of prisoner he is, he won't be able to do anything."
Ning Fu only felt a heat on his neck, and even his face was burning.
He lowered his head slightly, a hint of desire hidden in the depths of his eyes.
They walked to the door, took the corrupted man and the prisoner from the guards, and left two guards to watch over them.
The first step of verification went very smoothly.
Ling Shi let the corrupted man bite the prisoner, then held the prisoner's arm and extracted the visible cells from his body.
The prisoner was only frightened for a moment, but soon calmed down. His face was rosy and there was nothing unusual.
Ning Fu saw that the process was going smoothly, and he relaxed and smiled: "It seems that there is no place for me to use my skills."
"No." Ling Shi said, "There are many other places where I can use you."
"Next, I will extract my own cells and try to store them."
"You are most familiar with the human body. Do you know which part can extract the most visible cells?"
Ning Fu thought carefully: "Muscle tissue, or blood."
"For example..." He blushed a little as soon as he said these two words: "biceps, pectoral muscles, and gluteus maximus."
"Hiss—" Ling Shi said with a smile: "Hearing you say that, I feel like there's not a single piece of good meat on my body."
"Don't worry." Ning Fu also smiled: "It's just a minor wound, I will bandage it for you."
Before they even started working, a long line suddenly formed in front of the laboratory door, with no end in sight.
People of all kinds, tall, short, fat, thin, male and female, walked to Su Liangzhe's side one by one under the arrangement of the guards, and no one knew what they were doing.
Ning Fu stretched his neck: "What are you doing?"
"Don't worry about them." Ling Shi picked up a dagger, disinfected it, and cut a small cut on his arm.
With a plop, a small piece of muscle fell into the petri dish.
Hearing the voice, Ning Fu turned his head and was startled: "Why did you just do it?"
He immediately took action, took cotton and helped Ling Shi stop the bleeding.
Ling Shi smiled and said, "Do you really need a farewell ceremony for this little bit of scraps of meat?"
Ning Fu pursed his lips, said nothing, and concentrated on his work.
After the bleeding is stopped, disinfect, coagulate the blood, apply medicine, and finally cover with gauze and tape.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Can you say hello first next time? You scared me to death."
Ling Shi nodded perfunctorily and went to do experiments with the muscles in the culture dish.
Ning supported him behind his back, shook his head and sighed.
This time, the experiment lasted a long time.
Ning Fu sat next to the experimental table, watching people coming in and out of the door, and started counting out of boredom.
One, two... ten... fifteen...
After counting to seventy-three, he turned his stiff neck and looked at the time.
It's already past seven in the evening.
The first day passed like this.
Ning Fu stood up and was about to check the progress of the experiment when he saw Ling Shi walking towards him with a frown.
"What's wrong?"
"It's not going well." Ling Shi said, "My purification ability is not as good as I thought."
"Tests have shown that once the cells leave my body, the amount that can be purified from this amount of muscle is extremely limited."
"If you want to cleanse a wound, based on the proportions, you'd have to chop half of me into a pulp and extract all the visible cells."
Ning Fu couldn't help but burst out laughing: "The experiment failed, and you still have the mood to joke."
Ling Shi sighed, "I'm just forcing a smile. What else can I do? Should I kneel down and cry with you?"
"Moreover, the cells lose their activity within half an hour after leaving the human body and cannot be preserved for a long time."
"If you want to realize the efficacy of therapeutic agents, you need to find a carrier that is suitable for storage."
Ning Fu glanced at his slightly haggard face and said, "Let's think about it tomorrow. Let's go eat something first."
"Okay." Ling Shi took off the latex gloves he used for the experiment. "I've made you hungry until now. Let's go."
As he walked out of the lab, Ning Fu looked back. The "interview" on the other side was still going on...
It’s really amazing. Each and every one of them is a ruthless person who can go without food just to do experiments.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Ning Fu helped Ling Shi sit down on his seat, went to get two meals, handed one to Ling Shi, and sat down to eat together.
I had just taken two bites when I saw Lu Tingxiao walking in from the door.
He frowned. This person was really haunting.
"How's it going?" Lu Tingxiao didn't even look at him and sat down next to Ling Shi. "After a day, did you achieve anything?"
"Yes." Ling Shi muttered while chewing his rice, "The result proves that my idea is not feasible."
Lu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows: "Is it so bad?"
Ling Shi swallowed the food in his mouth. "It's just a researcher's daily meal. It's not that bad."
"This isn't just your everyday research," Lu Tingxiao said. "It concerns your position as the person in charge."
Ling Shi smiled: "Victory and defeat are common in the military."
"No." Lu Tingxiao said firmly: "I worked so hard to get this position for you."
He stood up and said, "Su Liangzhe, right? I'll go talk to him."
"Hey hey!" Ling Shi grabbed him and said, "What do you want to do? Kill someone to silence them? The three-day deadline hasn't even arrived yet."
Lu Tingxiao stood there and thought for a moment: "Do you have any other ideas?"
"I have." Ning Fu interrupted, "I have an idea."
Lu Tingxiao sneered, "You're just a doctor, what research can you possibly understand?"
Ning Fu said calmly, "What a coincidence! Dr. Ling wants to research therapeutic agents, which happens to be within my field of expertise."
He turned to Ling Shi and asked, "Have you ever thought about trying to use my cells?"
Ling Shi paused.
His thinking has always been about how to transform his purification ability, but he ignored Ning Fu.
Yes, Ning Fu’s ability is the real treatment.
Why not use his?
Ling Shi's eyes lit up: "You can try."
Lu Tingxiao's face had darkened. "Hey, what do you mean by his cells? What are you going to do?"
Ling Shili ignored him, stood up and said, "Let's go to the lab."
Before he took a step, two hands pressed down on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.
Lu Tingxiao frowned and said, "Why are you leaving? What time is it? Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Ning Fu rarely agreed with him: "It's been an intense day. Take a break so you can be in good spirits tomorrow."
So, Dr. Ling was carried to the dormitory by two people who were at odds with him.
Ling Shi knew his own limitations. He could beat Ning Fu, but not Lu Tingxiao, so he had no choice but to be sent back to the dormitory and put on the bed to rest.
With an idea for the next day's experiment, he felt relieved and slept well that night.
The next day, just after dawn, Ling Shi finished washing up and knocked on the door of Ning Fu's dormitory.
Ning Fu, with his messy hair in a messy mess, frowned and looked at Ling Shi: "Is my alarm clock broken? What time is it now?"
Ling Shi pushed him into the bathroom by the shoulders: "Hurry up, I'll give you ten minutes to wash up."
Ning Fu turned his head to look at the clock on the wall and sighed deeply.
But he couldn't stop the pervert Ling Shi.
Ten minutes later, he was dragged out the door.
The laboratory was very quiet. There was no one there except the guard who was on duty at the door all year round.
Even the opponent hasn't arrived yet.
Ling Shi excitedly dragged Ning Fu to the experimental table and bowed to him with his hands clasped together.
Ning Fu was still sleepy and his mind was a little slow. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his arm. Ling Shi had picked off a small piece of muscle tissue.
Okay, now I'm completely awake.
He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Ling Shi moved quickly, following the same treatment steps from yesterday to stop the bleeding, disinfect, apply medicine, and bandage the wound in one go.
At this time, corrupt officials and prisoners were also brought in by the guards.
Not only were the prisoners and guards yawning, but even the corrupt officials had their eyes dazed.
Ning Fu took a look and couldn't help laughing.
When I turned around again, Ling Shi had already left with the petri dish.
Ning Fu: “…”
So dedicated.
This time, for some reason, Ling Shi came back in just half an hour.
"What's wrong?" Ning Fu's heart suddenly rose: "Is it still not working?"
Ling Shi shook his head, seeming a little embarrassed to speak: "Well... one good news and one bad news."
"Which one do you want to hear first?"
Ning Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise.
How could a doctor who is usually very straightforward act like a good kid?
I always feel like something is wrong.
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