The O that wants to mark the A

The rush means that Yu Xiangnan urgently needs to use the marked drugs.

All the measurement data of the mechanical instruments are transcribed from the instruments to the computer in real time, and Sixia records the visual observation and debugging by herself. When writing a report, many details will be hidden.

Even so, theoretically speaking, at Xiangnan's level, he can start his own research with access to data, but that will undoubtedly cost a lot of money, and it may not be faster than Sixia's current progress , Ready-made medicine is the fastest and most convenient means.

However, the precise composition of the medicine has always been controlled by Si Xia.Even if Yu Xiangnan has a way to take the existing pharmaceutical analysis ingredients from the laboratory safe, it is useless. The pharmaceutical is designed to exist in a concentrated form, and it needs to be diluted when taking it. Only Sixia knows the dilution ratio.

That's why I proposed to send an assistant to help in the lab...

Si Xia lowered her head and bit her lip hard.

He didn't care if the results of the experiment were stolen, and he never thought of making money from it.But if Yu Xiangnan obtained the potion formula not to avenge the scumbag senior, but to use it on all alphas...

The appearance of Luo Can lying in blood emerged in his head, with countless straight lines of craters on his neck and chest, with blood oozing inside, his hands curled up next to his throat, his ten fingertips were soaked with dark red blood stains, and the white crescent moon Red is transparent...

Grasping the knife and fork unconsciously, Sixia closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to shake this picture out of her mind, as far away from herself as possible.

He heard his heavy breath in the quiet lounge, and his eyes slowly focused on the object in front of him—the half piece of pan-fried snapper left on the plate was poked to pieces by himself with a fork at some point.

"Calm down. Calm down." Realizing that his emotions fluctuated too much, he secretly persuaded himself in his heart, "It's too early to draw conclusions and label people."

I know too little information to correctly infer the professor's thoughts, and imagining and speculating without limit is ultimately scaring myself, which is definitely not the best policy.

Although this place is no longer safe, and Yu Xiangnan is no longer worthy of his full trust, but before this experiment has no clear results, he should be safe and sound.Before that, the best way to deal with the experiment is to carry out the experiment as planned and protect the core data of the experiment. Wait until you return to the public school tomorrow morning to start the investigation.

After making up her mind, Sixia mixed the minced sea bream and bean paste with a spoon, stuffed them all into her mouth, and then took the manual for recording data in front of her, and opened it carefully. I read it slowly, and moved my fingers down line by line, as if looking for something.

When he saw the last page, he suddenly stood up from the table, picked up the booklet, but tripped over the chair, and fell into the cold corn soup. The thick soup with a little bit of butter immediately Contaminating the snow-white booklet, Sixia hurriedly fished it up, and frantically wiped off the yellow starch on it with tissue paper...

Everything that happened in the lounge appeared on the large projection screen in a small monitoring room in the distance.

Two pairs of eyes are staring at the screen.

"Do you think he did it on purpose?" The speaker folded his arms, the mirrors reflected the light on the screen, and there were two white flecks.

Another person didn't take it seriously: "It's too unwise to destroy this booklet in order to delay the experiment. Do you think he did it on purpose?"

"No, he didn't destroy the record, what he destroyed was the possibility for us to obtain the record." The wearer picked up the remote control and clicked on the screen, and the screen rewinded for a few minutes before switching to playback.At this time, Sixia on the screen was opening the booklet, pointing to the first page like a child who just learned to read, "He's not looking at the records, he's reciting."

"Even if he does the experiment himself and has a deep impression of the data, if he memorizes it in such a short period of time, he won't be afraid of making mistakes in his memory later?" The other party was obviously not convinced.

"His Ebbinghaus memory curve is different from that of ordinary people, otherwise he would not have entered the second grade directly as soon as he entered public school."

"Then the core data is destroyed now, shall we go with him..."

The person wearing glasses smiled slightly: "No need. No matter how different, he is not a god. Once he goes out, he will definitely make a new record book immediately."

The other person also showed a clear smile when he heard this: "I see, it's much easier to do it outside."

[The author has something to say: Si Xia at the core of the storm is still thinking about her husband today. 【Luo Can: But why is it like that! 【Sixia: Because those experimental mice are like that. 】