Zhou Qingfeng actually doesn't pay much attention to the artificial heart or artificial organ project. He doesn't need to replace any organs, so why is he anxious? Apart from transferring goods between the two worlds, he just keeps an eye on the University of Science and Technology of China, which is located in a certain place in Anhui.
The secret research institute in the underground base.
With the huge supply of manpower and material resources, when can Nova quickly get the perfect strengthening potion, Zhou Qingfeng really has no worries. He will risk his life to restore himself to the 'superman' state, otherwise he will not talk about Zongheng
On the battlefield, you can't be dignified at home.
However, Rabbit officials have long wanted to make a big breakthrough in the medical industry. However, the domestic accumulation in this area is too weak, and it is not as good as the developing electronics industry. Now that Zhou Qingfeng is paying for it, the officials do not mind using it.
Take a ride with all your strength.
The test of the 'intelligent doctor' went very smoothly. It is a reliable medical device, and the country is trying to imitate it. However, artificial organs are running into trouble. Whether it is bionic muscles or nerve control, there are not even many relevant ones in the country.
researchers in the field.
However, because he mocked foreign reporters for paying attention to this matter, when Zhou Qingfeng was transporting goods in the imperial capital, he casually asked Xiao Yi, who was accompanying him, "What's wrong with the artificial heart?"
Xiao Yi was accompanying Zhou Qingfeng to count the transshipment goods in a large warehouse. When he heard the inquiry, he raised his head from the report in his hand, "Do you want to help? Otherwise, the child waiting for medical treatment may not survive. That child is very good.
Poor, only seven years old."
"Ha..." Zhou Qingfeng, who claims to be cold-blooded, screamed strangely, "I'm not a savior, and I don't understand the relevant technology. How can I help?"
Zhou Qingfeng actually knew what Xiao Yi wanted him to do. He was just trying to find an artificial heart in the wasteland. But after he saved one person, hundreds of thousands of patients would immediately pop up behind him and beg him to save him. This
How can I be saved?
Don't do anything else from now on, just look for an artificial heart all day long.
The development of modern medicine is constantly progressing under the stimulation of countless corpses. For example, before there was penicillin, a small wound could kill a person; before there were antibodies, a Spanish flu killed more people than a world war.
Zhou Qingfeng's compassion cannot take care of an ordinary child. If he wants to save people, he has to rely on public relations by scientific researchers in the real world, so he can only turn a blind eye.
In response to Zhou Qingfeng's perfunctory evasion, Xiao Yi pursed her lips and snorted coldly, "If you don't save, you won't save. What's the point of being an uncle? We save ourselves, and we mobilize the power of the whole country to save.
In order to ensure that the child can survive, the Ministry of Health has mobilized dozens of scientific research institutes in the medical system across the country to carry out research and divide it into hundreds of small projects to carry out special breakthroughs. While you are making sarcastic remarks, there are tens of thousands of scientific researchers working on it.
Work hard for it.”
Hey... Zhou Qingfeng was criticized for no apparent reason and was stunned. However, Xiao Yi, who was usually serious, suddenly showed a rare anger. This little look was like coquettishness, but it was particularly tempting.
Xiao Yi left in a hurry after finishing the freight. Compared with Zhou Qingfeng who still has free time to run around, she will also take on many tasks. For example, this comprehensive research on the medical industry involves too many technical materials from the future.
, how to coordinate and coordinate things requires a reliable person.
This reliable person must also be energetic, intelligent, and good at communication. Xiao Yi, who has also been strengthened by taking NTZ-49, is the only candidate. When Zhou Qingfeng found her again, the girl was guarding a small room in the transfer warehouse.
There are seven or eight telephones and three to five computers around me.
The phone kept ringing, and several assistants were busy recording various issues. From time to time, prompts for sending and receiving emails popped up on the computer. These information transmitted by the confidential line required Xiao Yi to personally review and coordinate. In the tense and orderly work
, Xiao Yi occasionally has to report to his superiors.
Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a can of beer and leaned against the door of the room to observe, when he heard the girl talking on the phone.
"The material problem is currently determined to be the failure caused by the inadequate materials of the artificial heart. We have no experience in this area at all, and the launch of this project was indeed too hasty."
"We have contacted several materials research institutes in Shaanxi and Sichuan, and they are all looking for solutions. Judging from the current situation, there are some materials without repulsive effects that we have never come into contact with in the past, and even the production equipment must be temporarily modified."
"We have now simplified the design of the artificial heart and have kept the requirements to the minimum in terms of control. We do not even require a high life span of the body, but only require it to be usable immediately. But there are no ready-made examples for reference on how to control it."
"Several professors at Teito Medical University have said that it is impossible to produce bionic cardiac muscle with the current equipment, and several key indicators cannot meet the requirements. To be precise, our current equipment is too far from our requirements and needs to be fully upgraded.
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While Xiao Yi was on the phone, she also saw Zhou Qingfeng walking into his temporary office. He saw this lazy guy pacing leisurely, grabbing a beer, and wandering to the map hanging on the wall as if nothing happened.
The map was marked with dozens of tiles, writing the names of various units involved in the current technical research. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng standing in front of the map, Xiao Yi immediately pouted angrily at an assistant and winked.
Who has access to Zhou Qingfeng and is involved in Rabbit's most confidential work? Isn't that a human spirit? Xiao Yi just made a silent little move, and there was an immediate and understanding "report" in a low voice.
"Secretary Xiao, Shaanxi said that they must import a 'molecular sieve', but they are not sure whether there is equipment abroad that meets the requirements."
"Secretary Xiao, two academicians from the Sichuan Institute of Materials Science and Engineering jointly sent an email saying that it is impossible to produce bionic muscle fibers and flexible blood vessel networks that meet the requirements under current technical conditions, unless more advanced 3D printing processing equipment is available. And this equipment seems to be
It can be found in the Legion's storage warehouse."
"People from the Optoelectronics Institute in Shanghai sent emails to scold us, saying that the design specifications of neural networks are making things difficult for people. They want us to provide a production data model for reference, otherwise don't push us.
However, this kind of data model may be found in post-apocalyptic Canada, where the medical industry is more developed and the damage is much less."
While reporting, several assistants wrote notes on the required equipment and pasted them on the map to indicate what the research institute needed urgently. All the words seemed to be spoken to Xiao Yi, but in fact they were meant to play into Zhou Qingfeng's ears.
After a while, Zhou Qingfeng walked out again carrying half of his beer. He didn't say a word during the whole process. The assistant in the small room looked at his leaving figure and asked Xiao Yi in a low voice: "Is this useful?"
Really? Do you want to ask for a few more words?"
Xiao Yi pursed her lips and shook her head, "Don't go, it's even more useless. That boy is a stubborn donkey. The more he begs, the more he won't do it. He is like a miser. He has accumulated countless good things in the warehouse, but he just won't do it easily.
Take it out. Let's just go about our business and I bet he'll come back."
Everyone else was worried, but Xiao Yicheng was confident. However, after a few hours, Zhou Qingfeng was nowhere to be seen, and everyone lamented that this time they would really have to rely on themselves to solve the problem.
It wasn't until another day passed that Zhou Qingfeng ran back with an unhappy look on his face and said, "Go to the warehouse to pick up the goods. We have got all the equipment and materials you want."
Only then did Xiao Yi burst into laughter, and rushed forward to hug Zhou Qingfeng, whispering in his ear: "Tell me, what reward do you want? Unlock a new posture tonight, okay?"
Zhou Qingfeng's face turned pale and he said painfully: "No."