At this moment, the counterattack starts from the trainee doctor

Chapter 722 Didn't You See It?
"Ha ha."

When Ding Ge found out that this guy hung up the phone, his face was full of disdain.

He uploaded the information sent by this guy to the computer.

"Let's take a look and take a look at these materials."

Ding Ge said lightly.

After hearing this, everyone showed excited expressions on their faces.

Sure enough, the chairman of the conference is the chairman of the conference, and Ding Ge can do what they can't do.

Niubi ah.

These people hurried to Ding Ge's surroundings and looked at the information.

"These people have used all the drugs that are currently effective against the virus, but these drugs have no harm to the NB virus. On the contrary, some drugs have increased the number of viruses. It seems that we are in trouble."

After a person saw this situation, the expression on his face was solemn.

"Not only that, antibiotics are basically being abused throughout the world, so antibiotics are of no use to NB now."

Another person also brought up another practical problem.

"Ugh."

After hearing this, everyone sighed.

Ding Ge didn't say anything, he just continued to read the information.

At this time, the patient's blood sample test caught Ding Ge's attention.

"Bring me a piece of paper."

Ding Ge said lightly.

After hearing this, the person closest to Ding Ge handed Ding Ge a piece of paper and a pen.

After receiving the paper and pen, Ding Ge drew something on the paper with the pen.

After seeing this, the people next to them looked at each other.

They had some doubts and wanted to figure out what Ding Ge was trying to do.

"Doctor Ding, are you..."

A man dared to ask.

"I'm drawing a model of a virus, but now I don't have an electron microscope, so I can only draw a rough model."

Ding Ge said helplessly.

"what?"

After hearing this, everyone was stunned.

A sketch of a virus?
How did Ding Ge know there was a virus model?How did he figure it out?

Why didn't they find anything?
These people were very shocked. They really wanted to ask Ding Ge how he drew the sketch of the model.

But seeing Ding Ge's serious expression, they were too embarrassed to continue asking.

Time passed bit by bit, Ding Ge was tearing down his model while reading the inspection report.

An hour later, Ding Ge put the pen on the table.

He lay on the chair with a serious expression on his face.

After seeing this situation, the people nearby felt that Ding Ge had not created a virus model.

"Chairman, after all, we haven't tested the patient's blood, so it's very normal that we can't draw it."

"Yes, when we can examine patients, we will be successful."

"That's right, who are you, the famous Ding Ge, how could you fail?"

The people around are comforting Ding Ge.

Ding Ge rubbed his temples, with a serious expression on his face.

"This time we're in big trouble."

Ding Ge said helplessly.

After hearing this, the others nodded.

They also understand that this time they are in big trouble. After all, if the virus is easy to solve, how could other countries be unable to do anything for so long.

"Although the model has been made, we still don't know the details of it."

"And according to my speculation, this NB virus is tens of millions of times smaller than the viruses that have been discovered so far."

Ding Ge said helplessly.

"what?"

After hearing this, everyone was blinded.

They looked at each other, what did they hear just now?
Model?

An idea suddenly appeared in their hearts, did Ding Ge succeed?
They couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"President, did you succeed?"

One said incredulously.

"Successful, but this is only a preliminary model. We must clarify some of the details above, and then find the difference between this virus and other viruses."

"And it's better to figure out which is the common contact point of these variants, only in this way, our specific medicine can treat all infected people."

Ding Ge said lightly.

These people heard the first few words, but they couldn't understand the latter words at all.

Because they are now numb from shock.

Seeing that they hadn't spoken, Ding Ge quickly looked back, trying to figure out what these guys were doing.

After turning his head, Ding Ge froze for a moment.

Why are these guys drooling?
Did you see something delicious?
Ding Ge looked in front of him, there is nothing on it?Besides files are files.

Do these guys want to eat paper.

At this time, Ding Ge's bad taste suddenly rose.

He put the paper in his hand into the mouth of the person closest to him.

"what."

When the paper was put into the mouth, the person reacted immediately.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so surprised?"

"Did I say something wrong just now?"

Ding Ge recalled what he had just said, and he didn't realize that he had said anything wrong.

So why are they so shocked?

It's incredible.

After hearing this, the man shook his head.

"call."

"President, I want to ask you, how did you come up with this thing?"

asked the man in surprise.

How could one create a model virus without a microscope?
And this virus is so small that no microscope in the world can see it.

"How did you get it?"

"It's very simple, just look at the information given by the other party."

"Look at this place, he has already given the general shape."

"And through some subsequent treatments, some models can be continuously refined."

"Is this why I can draw it?"

"Didn't you notice?"

Ding Ge asked doubtfully.

Didn't you notice?

These eight words are simply a humiliation to them.

At this time, they looked at the place Ding Ge said just now, but it didn't take long for them to shake their heads.

Then they looked at each other.

"Did you see it?"

"No."

Their eyes are helpless.They didn't expect that the gap between themselves and Ding Ge was so big.

People have already produced the model, but they haven't figured out what information is in these words.

"call."

At this time, a person took a deep breath. He had given up on seeing anything from it.

After all, Ding Ge is a genius, and he is just an ordinary person, so there is no need for him to beat himself.

(End of this chapter)