Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

All the guests looked at each other, cheered and toasted in celebration!

The atmosphere is lively and exciting!

"In what way will ten people be selected?" someone in the crowd asked.

Wen Ning smiled slightly, held the microphone, and said slowly, "There will be a lottery box on the stage. There will be many cards in the box. Each card has four different patterns. The one who scratches out the bluegrass pattern will be the lucky audience! Naturally, there are only ten pictures with bluegrass patterns.”

She waved lightly, and someone brought the red lottery box and placed it in the center of the stage.

All the guests present lined up one by one and took turns to go up and draw lots one by one.

Everyone excitedly scratched out the patterns on their cards, hoping it would be bluegrass.

Wen Ning picked up the microphone and said in a light voice, "Now, those who have scratched the bluegrass pattern, please come on stage one by one to propose conditions, and I will help you meet them one by one."

The first person to take the stage was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a dark blue suit and sat slowly opposite Wen Ning. His face was slightly thin and frighteningly pale. He pursed his lips and asked hesitantly, "Are you really?" Can you help me with anything?"

Wen Ning's eyes glowed calmly, "I will promise you a condition, just ask and do my best."

Men don’t hold out much hope either. A blind cat bumps into a dead mouse. Let’s give it a try. “I fell ill, and I consulted many famous doctors but were unable to do anything. When I got sick, I felt panicked and sweated coldly, and there were a lot of blood-red herpes on my skin. , herpes is all over my body. Except for my face and neck, the ones on my chest are broken and rotten. Are you willing to help me treat it?"

After saying these words, he seemed to have used up all his courage to reveal his scars in front of so many people. If he had not been desperate, he would never have spoken out.

Wen Ning stared at his neck and saw a foreign object. He moved his index finger and said bluntly, "Herpes has already grown on your neck. In less than a month, the skin on your neck will be covered with it. By then, your legs will be covered with herpes." The herpes will rupture."

The man panicked, reached out and touched his neck hurriedly, and said urgently, "Is there any way you can cure me?"

Wen Ning was calm and calm, his voice was gentle, "Don't be anxious, let me take a look at your chest first."

The man was startled for a moment and nodded, but when he saw the guests around him, he hesitated.

The people near the front desk were also curious and shouted, "As a grown man, don't be shy. What are you afraid of? Other ladies present can stay away."

The man stopped twisting and unbuttoned his suit. He also wore a black shirt under the suit. When he took it off again, there was a white vest...

When the entire upper body was exposed, the blood-red blisters spit out yellow water. The blisters grew densely together, dense and terrifying. Some of the rotten blisters spread out with a fishy smell.

The guests at the front desk who were close to the man were so sickened by the smell that they frowned and hid behind. When they saw the herpes on the man's body, they even covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Wen Ning checked his face and found no abnormality on his face. He was calm and calm, "This is a Yang syndrome. The rash is bright red. It is usually accompanied by symptoms such as dry mouth, bitter mouth, irritability, red tongue, yellow fetal lining, etc. You can Open your mouth and let me see."

When the man heard this, he became happy and opened his mouth obediently. Wen Ning nodded, already convinced.

She took out a silver needle and stuck it on the man's acupuncture point. The blood-red herpes swelled up rapidly, as if taking an aphrodisiac, and then she pulled away the silver needle.

Then he took out a silver needle and stuck it on the same acupuncture point. The blood-red herpes burst open immediately, revealing yellow water.

The yellow water gave off a foul stench, and even the sick man couldn't help but retched.

Wen Ning was not affected at all. He immediately took out paper and pen and wrote out a prescription: May grass, April fragrance, honeysuckle, forsythia, purslane, and groundweed.

"May grass and April Liufang are not available in the market. There are a few plants in the Zhan family's medicinal plot. Later, you can follow Ye Ning and pick one of each of the two herbs. Pound the May grass. To make a juice, take the juice of the fragrant April petals, mix the two juices together, and then apply it on the wound along with the herbs above."

"Once every two days, you can recover in more than half a month."

The man took a deep breath and said, "It will take more than half a month to recover?"

His eyes were filled with joy.

"You can come to me at any time until half a month passes." Wen Ning answered confidently.

The guests looked at each other and nodded with certainty.

Then the second man came to the stage. He was a tall and thin man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and glowing with a cold and sharp light. In his right hand was a discussion manuscript of academic research.

He immediately sat down, was polite and polite, and introduced, "Hello, Miss Wen Ning, my surname is Liu. I am a postdoctoral fellow in the Department of Protomolecule and Cellular Physiology at Stanford University in M ​​country. Regarding my recent academic research, The research problem was giving me a headache, and I had a problem.”

His numerous incomprehensible introductions alone made the guests dizzy.

Wen Ning took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Please tell me."

"Our group has recently been studying a question that has been raised many years ago: How do skin cells become nerve cells?"

Wen Ning smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Mr. Liu to show her his academic research discussion manuscript. Mr. Liu handed it to Wen Ning.

Wen Ning lowered his head and flipped through the research and discussion manuscript. He read very quickly, reading ten lines at a glance. He didn't take a closer look until he encountered a dynamic analysis diagram. When she returned it to Mr. Liu's hand, he looked surprised. "You, are you done reading now?"

"I also studied this topic a few years ago. At that time, the prevalence of Parkinson's disease (PD) increased dramatically in China. In terms of medical research, due to the lack of model systems for Parkinson's disease research, it became a problem in the medical community. A serious challenge.”

"At that time, our research team discovered that iPSCs could be used to study Parkinson's disease. iPSCs can generate embryonic-like cells from the patient's skin during the reprogramming process, but it has a flaw. The cells made from iPSCs usually resemble human embryos or fetuses. Cells in adult skin fibroblasts, rather than cells in adult or elderly individuals, generate functional neurons, that is, nerve cells that can be studied."

Mr. Liu listened attentively. Even though he had a postdoctoral degree, it sounded a bit difficult, but he could understand the general meaning.

Wen Ning took another sip of tea, his mouth was dry, "In other words, is it possible to induce human skin cells to acquire the characteristics of neuronal cells?"

Mr. Liu suddenly realized that Wen Ning's last words provided the direction for his research.

She picked up the academic research discussion manuscript on the table, turned it over, and pointed out one shortcoming, "You forgot to consider a direction here, and you forgot to evaluate the diversity in the cell community."

Pick up a pen and directly draw the dynamic differentiation diagram of cells. Even the numbers are clearly marked.