Wan Ye put down his work and came to Jiang Chongli and Chu Hui's desks.
"Chu Hui, what work do you and Shaowei have now?"
Chu Hui put down the mouse, turned around and faced Wan Ye, and replied: "The preliminary data sent by the second group has been processed. I am now leading Shaowei to prepare the health report that will be sent to customers this month."
Jiang Chongli added at the right time: "The health report is already in the final stage and can be completed today."
Wan Ye nodded: "Okay, Chu Hui, please remember to check it before sending it to the customer service department. You will have a day off tomorrow to report on the matching. We were pretty lucky this time. Three of the experimental subjects were matched at five points."
Chu Hui and Jiang Zhongli nodded in agreement and continued to complete their work after Wanye left.
Although Jiang Chongli didn't show it on his face at this time, he had already guessed about the content of the next work, and a huge wave surged in his heart.
Jing Shaowei noticed his emotional expression, as if he saw undulating waves in a calm sea, so he asked: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Chongli did not answer directly, but asked in an unclear tone: "Do you know the conditions for organ transplantation?"
Jing Shaowei searched his memory and repeated uncertainly: "Organ transplantation?" She had only heard of this term, and occasionally saw it in the news. It was basically a technological breakthrough or the first case of something.
News of a successful operation. But the conditions for organ transplantation seem to require - "Successful matching?"
Jiang Chongli did not beat around the bush with her and said directly: "My family is in the medical industry. Although I have not studied medicine, I still know some relevant knowledge."
"Is there a typing report? HLA matching is a very important step before organ transplantation. I don't know much about the specific principles, but it should be based on matching six points on the chromosome. The more points that are matched,
, the survival rate of the recipient of the transplant will be higher and the rejection will be less."
"Wanyo just said that three of the experimental subjects in this batch are five-point matches. After we finish the report, it is estimated that the three matched experimental subjects will be operated on in a short time."
Jing Shaowei was still a little confused. Her version had only been updated to "the experimental subjects will be destroyed on a certain day." Now that they suddenly told her the conditions for organ transplantation, she was a little late.
"You mean, these experimental subjects are used for organ transplantation? If they are matched, their waists will be cut off? Can they still survive after their waists are cut?"
Jing Shaowei felt like a primary school student who just put on his schoolbag and entered school yesterday, and was suddenly told today that the college entrance examination was about to take place. The news came unexpectedly, which was similar to Xin Bing being pushed onto the battlefield without preparation.
What's the difference?
After conveying his anxiety to Jing Shaowei, Jiang Zhongli calmed down: "There are many types of organ transplants, not necessarily kidney transplants, but also transplants of other organs. We still know too little about the institute.
, I’m not sure how they will treat the organ provider, but judging from the name of the experimental subject, I don’t think their end will be too good.”
Jing Shaowei was silent for a long time before speaking again: "Then do you know which three experimental subjects were matched? What if you are among them? There is a one-fifth chance... What will you... do next?
"
"The report hasn't been sent out yet, and the person who underwent the operation doesn't know about it yet. We still have time." Jiang Chongli's voice maintained his usual calmness, which made people think that he was not talking about something that was vital to his life.
There is a strange sense of control that makes those who listen to him feel relieved unconsciously.
"Wanye just announced that we will be closed tomorrow. We can learn about the situation of the institute from the side. I just asked Chu Hui, and she said that if you are really bored, you can come over and work overtime, which does not count as overtime pay." Jiang Chongli said in a tone of voice.
There was even a bit of a joke in it, which made Jing Shaowei very speechless. What time was it? He might only have three or five days to live. He was still thinking about overtime wages. He was almost dead.
I’m getting overtime wages! Can I take it to him and spend it?
After Jiang Zhongli finished the health report, he said hello to Chu Hui, who was still working overtime, and went to the canteen to have lunch.
It was time to get off work at this time, and the canteen was not crowded with people, but Jiang Zhongli could not find an empty seat while carrying the dinner plate.
Just as he was about to make his second turn, someone in front of him waved in his direction. It was Liu Meng, and there happened to be an empty seat next to him.
He wanted to pretend not to see it, but he had clearly locked eyes with Liu Meng just now. Thinking that he might be needed in the future plan, Jiang Chongli took the dinner plate and sat on the empty seat next to Liu Meng.
The person sitting opposite Liu Meng was the male researcher who came up to ask when he went to the second group today. Jiang Chongli frowned without a trace when he saw it. He thanked Liu Meng and then lowered his head to eat.
He wanted to finish eating quickly and go back, and decided not to come to the cafeteria to eat during meal times in the future. Not only would he not be able to find a seat, he would also encounter acquaintances, which greatly increased his risk of exposure.
Unexpectedly, when he didn't want to talk, someone took the initiative to speak.
"Beauty eats so much, doesn't she need to lose weight?" Jiang Zhongli knew without raising his head that it was the awkward researcher who was talking to him, or to the Jing Shaowei in his mind.
He raised his head and looked at the male researcher and the food in front of him, then glanced at Liu Meng, and said to Liu Meng: "I think someone else should lose weight, what do you think?"
Liu Meng was suddenly questioned. He was focused on conquering the chicken leg in his hand and had no idea what was going on. But he knew that Jing Shaowei was asking him, so he nodded and used the perfunctory method: "Yeah, yeah."
The round-faced girl next to the male researcher smiled and said to the male researcher: "You are as tall as two others, and your arms are thicker than others' legs. How can you have the nerve to ask others to lose weight? Is your family's motto that you should be lenient and discipline yourself?
Treat others?"
Jiang Zhongli smiled gratefully at the girl who helped him. After the girl finished speaking, the male researcher turned to Jiang Zhongli and said, "Don't worry about what he said. Why should you lose weight if you are so thin? You should eat more. Dinner is usually delicious, and snacks are good."
Don’t be too restrained, just eat whatever you want.”
I thought this episode would end here, but I didn't expect that the girl would make new moves.
After she finished speaking, she took out a bag of sugar and chocolate from the handbag next to her, put it into Jiang Zhongli's hand and said, "I've been losing weight recently, but I can't resist the temptation of sugar and always want to eat it. Please help me share some of it."
Well, it’s a good thing to do, this candy is particularly delicious, you must try it.”
Jiang Zhongli had never met such a familiar girl. He had no experience in dealing with it and was forced to accept it. He returned to Jing Shaowei's dormitory with the bag of candy with a head full of confusion.
