How many brain cells a person has available for use is determined when he is born. After the age of eighteen, brain cells will decrease and die every year.
Yuan Qingling's own research began with the study of neurogenesis, which is based on research that nerve cells can be regenerated by stimulating the differentiation of neural stem cells.
However, this neurogenesis is only limited to the sublateral ventricular layer and the hippocampal dentate gyrus.
To say that brain cells can divide and regenerate is beyond the scope of her research.
Therefore, I didn’t take the abbot’s words to heart.
However, I have to say that although her conversation with the abbot was thrilling, this was the area she was familiar with.
It's not a fight for heirs, it's not strife, it's not intrigue.
Controversies in academia, even if they are tit-for-tat and sharp, will not make people tired, but will only make people more and more excited.
She was even more determined to open a medical school.
The situation of King Qi is still not very optimistic, so even if it is already dark, Yuan Qingling cannot leave.
I can only continue to stay here tonight.
Lao Wu never came back and was still running around outside. However, Xu and his people passed by and came in to see Yuan Qing Ling and said that the prince missed her.
Yuan Qingling only cares about one thing, "Has he eaten?"
Xu Yi sighed, "Eat? You don't even have to drink a sip of water."
Yuan Qingling quickly grabbed some snacks, wrapped them in oil paper, and stuffed them into Xu Yi's sleeve pocket, "If you see him, give it to him."
Xu Yi grabbed a few pieces, stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I know."
After saying that, he left without stopping.
In the middle of the night, King Qi began to have a fever.
This is very frustrating for Yuan Qingling, as he is afraid of infection.
Infusion, intramuscular injection, drug administration, physical cooling, a four-pronged approach.
Finally, after struggling until dawn, the body temperature slowly dropped.
Yuan Qingling was so tired that she rolled her eyes and fainted.
On the first day of the new year, it was abolished.
Several people carried Yuan Qingling back to the side room to rest. Not long after returning, Yu Wenhao came back.
He sat next to Yuan Qingling and stayed there for a while, wanting to wait for her to wake up and say a few words. However, he learned that his father was here again and urgently called him over.
Yu Wenhao grabbed a dry steamed bun and ate it while walking. The steamed bun was as hard as iron. He chewed it a few times and stretched his neck to swallow it, almost choking to death.
This time, Eunuch Chang accompanied him out of the palace, and the Supreme Emperor was also concerned about the matter.
Emperor Ming Yuan saw that there was no sign of improvement in King Qi's condition, so he was anxious and angry. This anger was vented on Yu Wenhao, because after searching for a day and a night, no other assassins were found except the two assassins who committed suicide.
As for Prince Ji's Mansion, we also led a search. Except for the government soldiers, the other people in the world had already escaped.
Emperor Ming Yuan was angry because the city gate was immediately sealed. How did those people escape? If they didn't escape, where were they? Since they were searching the whole city, why didn't they find anyone?
Yu Wenhao drooled all over his face, and was driven out again by Emperor Ming Yuan to continue the search. This time, he wanted to expand the scope of the search and asked him to lead troops to search outside the city.
This time, even the Queen couldn't stand it anymore, "Your Majesty, he has only been back for a quarter of an hour. Please tell me to take a rest before going back. He probably hasn't even eaten."
"If you can't find the assassin, and your official title is gone, what else can you eat?" Emperor Ming Yuan said coldly.