The night is cold.
Jian Ci arrived at the research institute in the suburbs more than an hour later.
Lu Zongyan has been researching Q10 recently, so he basically lives in the laboratory.
When he heard that Jian Ci was coming, he was quite happy, thinking that she was coming to help with the progress of the Q10 project. But when he saw her appear in the research institute with blood on her hands late at night, he was shocked.
He hurried forward, his face full of nervousness and anxiety: "What happened to you? Is your hand injured? My dear, don't you know how precious your hands are? How can you not take good care of them?"
He said as he examined it carefully.
I was afraid that something might really happen to Jian Ci’s hand.
You know, as a doctor, especially a surgeon who holds a scalpel, these hands are of paramount importance.
Not to mention people of Jian Ci's level.
Those hands are comparable to top works of art.
It really can't even break the skin!
Jian Ci pulled her hand back impatiently, "It's someone else's blood."
When Lu Zongyan heard this, he immediately put away his worried expression and said, "Oh, that's okay."
Jian Ci didn't waste any more time and directly handed over the tubes of blood in her bag. "Go for a comprehensive analysis immediately!"
When Lu Zongyan saw that these test tubes were from Kyoto Hospital, he knew that they must belong to a certain patient, so he didn't dare to delay and immediately took them, "Okay."
Then he turned and walked quickly towards the laboratory.
Jian Ci went to the bathroom first, washed the coagulated blood off her hands, and then walked towards the laboratory.
At this time, Lu Zongyan had already made a blood sample and placed it into the instrument.
Dense numbers and various wavy lines soon appeared on the screen.
Jian Ci sat down in front of the screen and started watching.
As more and more projects are carried out, the amount of data also becomes more and more.
From routine blood cell analysis to biochemical examination of myocardial markers, and then to immunity and viruses.
Almost all the projects have been completed.
Lu Zongyan sat nearby, also staring at the screen. "It seems there's nothing wrong."
Jian Ci's brows knitted slightly, "Is it still a step too late?"
Does blood have to be drawn and tested immediately?
If you go slower, you won’t be able to find out what’s going on?
"Master, what's wrong with this patient?" Lu Zongyan read the report over and over again but didn't find any problems. He felt it was really strange.
Jian Ci stared at the screen without blinking and said, "Asperger's syndrome."
This made Lu Zongyan a little confused. "Why does Asperger's syndrome require a blood test?"
Jian Ci's tone was a little serious. "The patient showed signs of Asperger's syndrome with arrhythmia, but I think it's more than that."
After hearing what she said, Lu Zongyan had to look at the various data on the screen again.
My eyes are almost blurry from looking at it, but I can't see anything wrong.
During this time, someone from the neighboring laboratory came over and said that there was a problem with the data from Q10. Jian Ci simply asked Lu Zongyan to deal with it and stayed alone to do another blood analysis study.
This time, in order to be more precise, she directly switched to image analysis, personally scanning each field of view with a microscope, and then using her own electronic computing system.
Soon, the screen no longer displayed just single wave data, but various images suddenly appeared before her eyes.
Jian Ci checked it bit by bit.
About half an hour later, Lu Boyan called.
As Jian Ci watched, he pressed the call button and asked, "Hello, Senior Brother, how is the patient?"
Lu Boyan's voice was calm. "I'm keeping an eye on him. He's basically stable. Where are you now?"
Jian Ci slid the mouse and said, "I'm in the lab and just analyzed all the data."
Lu Boyan knew that she definitely didn't believe the blood test report, so he found a place to do it again and asked, "How is the situation?"
Jian Ci originally wanted to say that the data was normal for the time being.
But the next second, when the mouse slid over one of the images, her expression paused slightly.
After a few seconds, his eyes narrowed and he spoke slowly: "El-c"
Lu Boyan didn't react for a moment, "What?"
Jian Ci's nonchalant eyes were now dark and unpredictable. "I found the marker of El-C in the blood sample."
Lu Boyan's tone tightened a bit now. "Send it to me."
Without saying anything, Jian Ci took a picture with her mobile phone and sent it over.
Half a minute later, Lu Boyan called again, his tone noticeably heavier, "It is indeed El's symbol."
El's virus is a synthesized neurotoxin. As a patient who only has pericardial bleeding, it is impossible for such a thing to appear in the blood.
unless……
Someone deliberately tampered with it.
"Does your patient have a deep background?" Lu Boyan asked in a deep voice.
Jian Ci's eyes were cold and gloomy. "Not deep."
Lu Boyan was puzzled. "How could this toxin appear in the blood? This toxin is impossible to appear in China."
In response, Jian Ci did not say anything, but just stared at the image.
Yes, how could this toxin, which is only synthesized in top research institutes like the International Medical Association, appear in the bodies of ordinary people like Meng Xiaonan?
unless……
"Her background is not deep, but someone she knows has a deep background." There was a hint of hostility in Jian Ci's delicate eyes.
Lu Boyan: "Who?"
Jian Ci slowly said one word: "I."
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