I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 618 Redo!



Chapter 618 Redo!

"Did Song He's team encounter any difficulties?" the principal implicitly criticized, "The second batch of bacterial samples only did a little genetic sequencing, and there was no handover later."

"If you bring up a problem and you think Dean can't solve it, our Dean Xiang can help you solve it!" Rutherford became embarrassed, with a hypocritical face.

Xiang Xiaotong held his head with one hand, with a headache and troubled expression on his face, and silently rolled his eyes at Rutherford.

"There are difficulties, but we can overcome them now." Song He was very calm, "Let me talk about our current progress first."

"Okay." The principal stared at him doubtfully.

"We have now given up on gene sequencing and turned to screening fungal secretions. After comparing thousands of secretions, I am convinced that I have grasped a general trend, that is, the mutation direction of most space bacteria, and the possible secreted products," Song He said.

"Now I have identified two key secretions. There are three mutant bacteria that can secrete these two secretions. Our team has carried out rapid subculture and gene editing to create 12 subspecies, all of which can secrete very similar secretions. Secretions.”

"I am sure that we will be able to make a stomach medicine soon. The specific efficacy will have to wait for the finished product to appear."

After Song He finished speaking, he looked up at the principal.

"That's all?" The principal was a little confused.

"You just said that the technical details can be retained." Song He nodded, "Except for the technical details, that's it."

"How did you determine...these key secretions and specific mutated bacteria? The finished product hasn't been released yet, how do you know it's related to stomach problems?" the principal asked tentatively.

"This is the principal. When treating a part, the drugs used are often in the same direction, and the targets are very close. Just like if you know that a white snake is poisonous, then you can assume that the green snake is also poisonous, and the purple snake is also poisonous. , and the results are often close to ten.”

"I have studied a lot of drug information related to gastric diseases, such as zotuximab, which targets Claudin18.2, apatinib, which targets VEFGR, ramucirumab, which targets VEGFR, and Vitiligo, which targets Claudin18.2. The targets of cetuzumab, trastuzumab and detrastuzumab are all HER2, and by summarizing the rules, you can roughly deduce what is needed."

Xiang Xiaotong interjected, "This is Song He's skill. He can use complex and difficult mathematical analysis to deduce cell targets, which is his unique skill."

Xiang Wenwei and Rutherford looked at each other across the table, doubtful and thoughtful.

Yu Caiyi returned to his cold eyes, but maintained a fake smile with a face, and his expression showed the pride of having just won a round, but also some vigilance of fear of the enemy's comeback.

The principal's eyes were obviously still a little worried, and he scratched his head, "Well, since Song He's team has now taken a new path, I wish you will be enlightened after taking dozens of steps!"

"In a few months, associate professors will be selected. Song He, you have to work harder. There are not many opportunities to add points to your resume. This opportunity is precious, don't waste it!"

"Understood, I will produce results as soon as possible." Song He nodded, "Thank you, principal!"

The last batch of space fungus samples arrived soon.

The scene in the laboratory is as usual. Song He is sitting in the middle of the spider web, continuously receiving news from each spider thread.

He thought that the internationally exchanged space bacteria samples would be leftovers with no research value. Maybe they were not even space bacteria at all, but some random mixed bacteria.

But the real thing is unexpected. There are actually many mutated bacteria, and a large number of bacterial groups show the characteristics of space bacteria. Therefore, the research value is not small at all. Even if it is a fake, it is a very real fake, and it is even more worthy of digging deeper than the real thing. !

The technical roadmap provided by the system stipulates three special secretions. Currently, there are two types, and the last one is still missing.

The experimental team stayed up late to work hard, and after just three days, the secretions of the last batch of space bacteria samples were analyzed.

However, there was no trace of the last special secretion!

Song He sat on a chair and read the data paper. After reading the last one, he looked up and looked around the entire laboratory. Everyone was looking at him nervously.

"No more?" Song He spread his hands.

The people in white coats nodded in unison, meaning that it was really gone, all the results were here.

Song He is depressed, shouldn't he? The gastric cancer drug technology roadmap given by the system was based on his actual situation. The implication was that after analyzing these space bacteria, he should be able to find all the needed bacteria. How could he be missing one?

Is the analysis too slow? That bacteria mutated? Dead?

It shouldn't be. These days, he has been watching the entire laboratory operate. From the old subordinates to the new students, the operations are so fast that there is no delay at all. How can it be slow?

Puzzled, Song He thought for a while and said, "Do it again!"

There was a pause when the laboratory was full, and the boss's light "come again" meant that everyone would have to continue working all night for several days!

But no one questioned it. After a short lag, the silent laboratory became noisy again, the instruments and equipment were turned on again, and the sound of rushing water came and went.

The culture bottles that had been analyzed were sampled and analyzed again. Data sheets came to Song He from all directions, and were hurriedly scanned and thrown to the ground. The scene in the entire laboratory was like going back in time, repeating itself from a few days ago.

On the experimental bench in the corner, three provincial champions were busy building a team.

"I have a bad feeling." Xia Wansan muttered, "This mission may be a failure. What's the point of redoing it?"

"It's not that it may be smashed, it's already been smashed." Ling Yiyi sighed, "The only way to prevent Sanggong from winning is to make a pound of nitroglycerine and throw it into Sanggong's laboratory in the middle of the night and blow them up!"

"Alas! Actually, it's normal. I searched online for articles by scientific research masters. If I want to come up with something new, I have to risk my life. Failure dozens or hundreds of times is commonplace, so we only have to do it again." Xia Wansan continued to mutter. , "It just feels like a bit of a loss. I wasted this time, and I could have gone out to make a lot of money."

"Yeah, I borrowed a book on poison gas bombs from the library and haven't finished it yet. Sometimes doing scientific research is a waste of time." Ling Yiyi also regretted it and turned to look at the bald classmate, "Yeah, Pu Songchun, your time is If I save it, I can do a lot of good deeds.”

Pu Songchun was cleaning the beaker with a gentle smile on his face, "It doesn't matter."

Suddenly, Teacher Song's excited voice came, "Experimental Station No. 20!"

The three provincial champions were startled and looked at the sign on the corner of the table, which clearly said 20!


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