A drop of blood dyed with a special material was injected into the experimenter's vein along the needle.
This drop of blood seemed to be incompatible with the experimenter's blood. It did not fuse with the blood, but moved rapidly toward the heart along the turbulent blood flow.
It only takes twenty or thirty seconds for a normal person's blood to circulate in the body. Although the experimental subject was under anesthesia, the blood flow was not slow, and the dyed blood quickly disappeared into the experimenter's right atrium.
It seems that the contraction of the heart gives the blood some energy. When the dyed blood appears again, the vitality increases greatly. Not only does the volume increase a lot, but it begins to rotate spontaneously.
"What a strong vitality! Professor Richard, if all the blood of the experimental subjects is successfully replaced, our project will be at least 90% successful. We need a large amount of this blood to conduct more experiments." A figure said
The fat old white lady shouted excitedly.
Professor Richard, who was sitting on the side, frowned slightly and said, "Dear Ms. Kayla, I also hope that the genetic warrior project can succeed as soon as possible.
But in the current state, the experimental subject itself cannot bear the energy required by this drop of blood, and we don't even know how to provide biological energy for the experimental subject.
As this drop of blood continues to absorb energy for division, the experimental subject will soon fail. This is the inference we made before conducting this human experiment."
Before Richard finished speaking, a piercing alarm sounded. Multiple life monitoring data displayed on the screen that were originally green turned red one after another.
"Alert: Target respiratory rate has exceeded thirty breaths per minute."
"Alert: Target blood oxygen concentration is below 85%."
"alarm:……"
The computer-synthesized voice continued to sound after the experimental subject's vital signs reached the preset warning level.
The image on the big screen has automatically switched to a live video. Several medical staff wearing full biochemical protective suits are rescuing an unusually burly white man in a spacious operating room.
The white man was three meters tall, his naked body was covered with instruments, and he was lying on his back on the operating table. His muscles were all tangled, and his dark blue blood vessels were clearly visible, and he was full of strength.
An hour later, there was silence in the conference room. The rescue work failed unexpectedly five minutes ago. The people present did not make a sound, but were thinking about how to solve the problem.
"Dr. Richard, what are your thoughts?"
Dr. Jadel, who was sitting in the middle of the conference room and was the overall person in charge of the entire project, saw that there was a bit of a silence at this moment, so he took the initiative to stir up the topic.
Richard thought for a while and said: "I still stick to my opinion and will not conduct any human experiments for the time being until the correct way to replenish biological energy is obtained.
This drop of blood comes from the mysterious Huaxia, and he is a ‘cultivator’. I hope that our foreign affairs personnel can invite the owner of the blood to cooperate with the experiment as soon as possible. If it is not possible, we must also obtain the so-called ‘cultivation’ method of Huaxia.”
Later, Jader solicited the opinions of several other experts, recorded these opinions, and gave them to Kayla along with today's experimental video.
"Ms. Kayla, this is all the information for today's experiment. Please submit it to the board of directors. I would also like to ask you to help us with the board of directors regarding the next batch of funding."
After sending Keira away, Jader came to Richard's office.
"Lisa, black coffee, a big cup, thank you!" Jadel ordered Richard's secretary unceremoniously. It seemed that he and Richard were very familiar with each other.
"Michael, are you still angry?" Jadel sat down on the sofa and asked casually.
"You know, we only have the last drop of blood from China left. You still have to conduct human experiments when it is impossible to succeed. Not only is it a waste of blood, but it also destroys a life worth tens of millions.
Experimental subject of the U.S. dollar, just for today's show?" Richard said angrily.
"You are focused on academic research, but I have to fully manage this project. Naturally, our starting points for thinking about problems are different. Do you know what is the biggest problem with this project now?" Jader asked.
"The biggest problem encountered by the project now is blood." When talking about technology, Richard immediately became energetic and talked eloquently, "We have made staged progress in the transformation of muscles and bones, and now we need to
The blood is transformed so that it can deliver energy to the whole body to the greatest extent, and based on this, the best way to transform the organs and nerves is studied and formulated."
"No, you are wrong. I think the biggest problem now is that the board of directors' support for this project is declining. The specific manifestation is the lack of funds for subsequent research and development."
Just as he was talking, secretary Lisa knocked on the door and walked in, bringing steaming coffee to the two of them.
"Thanks, Lisa."
After Lisa went out and closed the office door, Jader lowered his voice and continued: "It is said that our future client, the new boss of the military, is not interested in the genetic warrior project.
He believes that instead of spending a lot of resources on improving individual combat capabilities, it is better to divert resources to the research of ships and aircraft, which is the basis for future space operations. Even if it is necessary to improve individual combat capabilities, developing mechas is more expensive than
Genetic modification is more practical.
Therefore, some people on the board of directors want to back down. They are prepared to no longer invest and transfer the research results they have achieved. But if this is not possible, they would rather split and sell it than stop losses."
Richard stood up and said angrily: "The genetic warrior project can not only achieve military purposes. Continued research will greatly improve human survival capabilities and may even promote human evolution.
Our project has been going on for more than ten years and hundreds of billions of dollars have been spent. They are committing a crime against all mankind."
Jadel shrugged and spread his hands: "But, who cares? We are just the managers and researchers of this project. The real owners of the project are the businessmen and politicians, and they have never been us."
Richard sat down slumped, staring blankly ahead.
"That's why I arranged such a show today, and specially invited Kayla, the secretary to the board of directors, whose supporters want to transfer the project most.
Today's experiment failed, but they can see the value. I can't stop the board of directors from transferring this project, but at least the next phase of funds must be allocated so that we can package the results we have achieved.
Sell it for a good price.”
“The project is about to be withdrawn, so what’s the point of packaging?”
"If we use the last funds and support to solve the blood problem, don't you think we can also become the masters of this project?" Jardel revealed his ambition.
