My biological black technology

"The experiment of stimulating gene activity is difficult. Moreover, the equipment required for the experiment is very high-end."

"In addition, in the past, there was no need for so many people to conduct this experiment at the same time, so the participation of everyone present was limited. Next, we will make targeted adjustments to this situation."

"Director Hou." Cheng Xiang called the name.

Hou Zhijie immediately stood up.

"What I'm going to say next requires you to schedule and arrange it immediately."

"yes!"

After Hou Zhijie listened, he took out his pen and paper and stood ready.

"The problems we are facing now are: first, the equipment is limited. Second, personnel training also takes time. So first of all, Director Hou and I will guide some researchers step by step to complete the stimulation experiment, specifically explaining the key points and key points."

"During this process, we can also continue to verify whether the conclusion I just drew is correct. At the same time, if it is correct, then we will continue to record the locations of all genetic breakpoints."

"When our personnel are fully trained and the equipment is in place, our experimental progress can be further accelerated. At the same time, as the scale of the breaking point expands, we can gradually build a model from it to deduce and restore the true appearance of the genetic lock."

"Perhaps the amount of work to complete this process will be very large."

"But there is no doubt that we have the key to the real unlocking."

"It's only a matter of time before we break through it!"

As Cheng Xiang's sonorous and powerful summary words came to light, fierce applause sounded throughout the process, and the applause lasted for a long time.

Soon, everyone quickly jumped into the new work plan.

A piece of high-precision equipment. Standing around it are researchers who are about to start experimental training. Some of the other staff are directly watching the experimental process through the display screens on each test bench in the laboratory. The remaining people are We have already started recording the breaking points of the first two experiments today.

Demonstration trials began again and again.

Cheng Xiang and Hou Zhijie took turns. Now they only have such a top-notch equipment, so people can rest, but the equipment cannot rest. Except for necessary maintenance, someone must keep the equipment in use 24 hours a day.

More than an hour at a time, one day, two days, three days.

A week later.

The secret research institute's gene activation equipment has been increased to three.

The more powerful researchers can already get started on their own. The experimental equipment is used 24 hours a day, and the experimental personnel are rotated in shifts.

More and more experimental results show.

The guess Cheng Xiang made a week ago was absolutely correct.

Everyone's mental state became more and more excited during the experiment. They had truly taken the most critical first step!

This whole week, Cheng Xiang has not left the underground secret research institute. Now, the research on gene locks has finally entered the formal stage. According to the current progress, it is far from enough to reach the number of breakpoints that can truly estimate the model.

Therefore, Cheng Xiang no longer continues to keep an eye on the project.

At night, Cheng Xiang took a look at the progress of the ten-story research box from the project system. There was progress. However, it was difficult to restore the original appearance of the information from zeros and ones without rule guidance. It would be surprising if it could be done quickly.

After thinking about it, Cheng Xiang had no idea of ​​going to the tenth floor.

On the issue of parsing the box information, he can currently provide very little help. Apart from interfering with other people's work status, it will not have much effect.

"Go out and get some air."

"The clinical trial of targeted autologous organ transplantation has been going on for more than half a month. At such a critical time, Zhao Xue has not found anyone for so many days. It's time to get anxious."

After thinking about it, Cheng Xiang walked out of the experimental area and took the elevator to the office on the upper floor.

It turned out not to be what Cheng Xiang expected.

Cheng Xiang had just arrived at the office, and before he had time to make the wolfberry tea, he heard high-heeled shoes rushing over.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Xue.

Zhao Xue dresses more and more smartly, exuding a professional and capable atmosphere from head to toe.

Seeing that Cheng Xiang was indeed in the office, Zhao Xue seemed to be relieved.

"You guys, is wolfberry tea really that delicious?"

"In terms of taste, it's not as good as real tea, and in terms of replenishing effects, it's not as good as those nutritious creams you make yourself. I don't know what's the point of drinking it every day." Zhao Xue couldn't help complaining, and at the same time, took a few steps forward. , took the cup and wolfberry jar from Cheng Xiang's hand.

"Sit down and I'll soak it for you."

"Looking at your energy and the dark circles under your eyes, I know that you must not have had much rest these days." Zhao Xue picked up the wolfberry and cup and started to work while chattering.

Cheng Xiang accepted Zhao Xue's kindness, walked to the chair next to the desk, sat down, stretched, and said with a smile: "You don't know, drinking wolfberry tea is a kind of emotion."

"Okay, I'm still feeling emotional." Zhao Xue had already brewed the wolfberries and placed the cup in front of Cheng Xiang's desk.

"My little lady, please help me. I'll let you have some good feelings."

"And seeing that you are so happy, there must be some happy event." Zhao Xue stood aside, pulled up a chair and sat down. To this day, the awkwardness with Cheng Xiang in the past has long since become dull without even realizing it.

Time has passed, and she is no longer the girl who has time to check her friends.

"A happy event." Cheng Xiang chuckled, "Of course it's a happy event."

"It's been almost a year, almost a year."

"I have never felt so relaxed this year." Cheng Xiang picked up the wolfberry on the table and took a pleasant sip.

"Haha, congratulations then." Zhao Xue didn't ask Cheng Xiang what specifically made him happy. Cheng Xiang didn't elaborate, so she didn't ask. Unknowingly, they already had such a tacit understanding.

After chatting for a while, Cheng Xiang looked at Zhao Xue, "It's so late and you are still in a hurry. There must be something important."

Zhao Xue smiled and shook her head slowly, "I can't talk about important things."

"I've dealt with everything I can. My job is to minimize your troubles as much as possible."

"I came here anxiously because I wanted to seize the opportunity to report and let you know the overall situation of the institute."

"You have a special job, and you disappear from time to time. You miss the opportunity to report. I don't know when the next time will be." Zhao Xue said deliberately with a slightly dismissive tone.

Cheng Xiang smiled while drinking wolfberry tea.

However, Zhao Xue's fake expression was just a joke. He straightened his body, took out a document from the folder he had just placed on the table, and handed it to Cheng Xiang.

"The specifics are all here, you can see for yourself."

"I'll just pick out the important ones."

"Okay." Cheng Xiang nodded and opened the file.