Chapter 228 Success! ?

As the experiment progressed, even though they tried their best to hang the mice in the early stage, they still walked into death.

The mice rolled their eyes and showed no signs of life, as if silently mocking the experimenters.

So much time wasted, so much energy wasted, so much money wasted...

In the end, what do you get, except a bunch of useless data?
Scientific experiments are often like this, and failure is actually its normal state.

Although the professor who presided over the experiment was prepared in his heart, he still felt uncomfortable.

However, he did not affect his mental state because of this, and still worked hard to complete the next experiment.

In this process, Xue Mo not only acquired knowledge, but also learned the spirit of a scientist.

But at the same time, he was also asking himself.

Is it worth it to exchange a lifetime for one success, or even countless failures?
No one answered, and many unknown scientists silently disappeared into the long river of time.

Xue Mo didn't think about this question. He was pursuing longevity, not gaining it.

It wouldn't be so much fun if it were that easy.

After all, the less you can get, the more precious it is!
Ultimately, experiments to reverse aging by altering telomere length were declared a failure at the end of the semester.

In the end, the professor still failed to find a drug that can restore the activity of telomerase. Most of the mice returned to the earth, and some even had to be "whipped" before returning to the earth after death.

Only a very small number of mice are still alive, but it is also because they are the experimental subjects who will be supplemented later, so they will naturally live longer than their predecessors.

The experimental team disbanded on the spot, leaving only a few people to observe the dynamics of the remaining mice, leaving a possibility.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy." The professor sighed. He had obviously consulted a lot of literature and papers. It can be said that he had read all the materials he could get, but in the end he still couldn't find one that could restore the activity of telomerase in mice. Drug.

"We are still far from the beautiful country." The old professor sighed, "We are useless, I hope you juniors can grow up soon!"

That's what he said, but seeing such a few juniors, the old professor felt that there was still a long way to go in the future.

Today's young people aspire to be stars and bosses, but not many aspire to be teachers, soldiers, or scientists.

After all, the latter is not as interesting as the former, nor does it get as much money and fame as the former.

However, he believes that the future is always better, and more young people must join the ranks of scientists.

"Professor Sun, thank you for your hard work." Xue Mo said seriously.

Others also hurriedly echoed.

When Professor Sun heard this, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "You have worked harder, which has delayed your rest time. You can take a good rest during this time."

The others took their leave and left, Xue Mo ran to catch up with Professor Sun who was faltering.

"Will you continue to experiment in this direction in the future?" Xue Mo asked.

Professor Sun said with a smile: "Maybe, maybe not. I'm not as energetic as you young people."

"Study hard." Professor Sun patted Xue Mo on the shoulder and encouraged, "I see that you are very interested in this aspect, and you can take over the baton from me in the future!"

When Professor Sun got into the car, the old man was handicapped, and his children always came to pick him up.

Xue Mo could see distress in their eyes, but they just smiled and asked Professor Sun to pay attention to their bodies.

He walked back to Apartment No. [-] with heavy steps.

During this period of experiments, he learned a lot, such as the characteristics of telomeres, the data of various cells, and various substances that can theoretically restore the activity of telomerase.

For Professor Sun, the result was a failure, but for Xue Mo, this experimental trip was undoubtedly very successful.

In this way, when he takes over in the future, it won't be a blind eye, starting from scratch.

That night, Xue Mo had a dream, and he returned to the laboratory again.

During this period of time, he has been consciously dreaming this dream, but every time he can't speak, because he can't convince Professor Sun in the dream, and he can't get started, so he can only watch it like in reality.

I didn't think about it today, but I also entered the virtual laboratory.

This time, Professor Sun disappeared in the laboratory.

Although the old professor was respectable, Xue Mo was extremely happy to see him disappear.

Without the old professor giving orders, the owner of Xue Mo's dream became the supreme leader of this laboratory.

Under his instructions, each assistant began to perform their duties to help him with this experiment.

Seeing is one kind of feeling, and getting started is another feeling. Xue Mo is obviously much more excited.

He carefully took the listless little white mice out of the cage, selected a few experimental subjects, and Xue Mo started his own experiment.

While the assistants were recording the data, Xue Mo began to prepare drugs that could activate telomerase.

Relying on his excellent memory, Xue Mo memorized Professor Sun's various drug configurations in sevens and eighties, and ruled out those deployment methods that have been proven to be wrong, and he tried new ratios.

In the dream, all the processes seemed extremely smooth. Xue Mo didn't have to do it himself, and the medicine was prepared according to the proportion.

After injecting the drug into each experimental white mouse, Xue Mo recorded the experimental data.

The concept of time was blurred in the dream, allowing Xue Mo to get the result before waking up.

An assistant ran over excitedly, and shouted expressionlessly: "Xue Mo, a little white mouse has come back to life!"

Xue Mo: "..."

These assistants will always say something inexplicably that they have written in the novel, probably because it is in their dreams.

Xue Mo ran over and saw the little white mouse.

This little white mouse was very active, jumping up and down in the cage, sniffing here and there with its nose, exactly like the young and healthy little white mice Xue Mo remembered.

A look of joy appeared on Xue Mo's face.

What Professor Sun did not do in reality, he actually succeeded in his dream?
Xue Mo immediately flipped through the experimental data of this little white mouse.

From the beginning of drug injection, it hasn’t changed much. In the mid-term, its telomerase activity is restored, and the telomeres of the cells start to grow again, and the cells continue to divide. These new cells replace the aging cells, allowing the This little white is the first time to live again... Bah bah, reverse aging.

Xue Mo hurriedly recorded the proportion of the drug that the mouse was injected with.

The next moment, his dream became blurred until the biological clock woke him up.

The first thing Xue Mo did when he woke up was to quickly recall the data from his dream.

Fortunately, I did not forget.

Canceling the plan to go to the library, Xue Mo quickly recorded the successful data in the dream, and also wrote down the successful drug ratio.

Looking at the densely packed words in the book, Xue Mo showed a satisfied smile...

 There is a song for you "It's Not That Simple"

  
 
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