[The fruit of darkness grows from the eternal abyss, and the worm of death will last forever with heaven and earth]
Gu Jun muttered once, and a strange language came out of his mouth. His head was so painful that it was about to burst.
What does this sentence mean? Who painted it?
A sense of terror surged from the bottom of his heart, and he vaguely saw the bloody words on the wall squirming slightly... Each bloody word was made up of countless tiny worms... It was those corpses, those
Worms produced by decaying corpses...
"Hao Jun? Hao Jun?"
Suddenly, Gu Jun's consciousness was pulled back by the nervous shouts of others. All the illusions disappeared in an instant. He suddenly took a deep breath and looked around. Nothing had changed. Only Cai Zixuan, Wang Ruoxiang and the others stopped and looked at him.
.
"Are you okay? Are you okay?" Cai Zixuan asked repeatedly, walking over with Xu Hai to help him.
Gu Jun's sudden shouting really startled them. They saw that he was covering his head and his expression became worse. It didn't look like he was fooling around.
"Sit down." Wang Ruoxiang pulled an experimental bench and asked Gu Jun to sit down. Although she didn't like this person, it didn't mean she wanted him to die suddenly.
"I'm fine." Gu Jun shook his head and did not sit down, "I just remembered something."
That sentence appeared in my mind, lingering like a nightmare.
And that laboratory...does it really exist? Or is it just his crazy imagination?
"Don't force yourself to do anything." Wang Ruoxiang was a little skeptical, "Your face looks like it was just fished out of formalin..."
Gu Jun's mouth twitched: "..." What kind of metaphor are you talking about, you bastard.
"Would you like some hot water?" she asked again with a frown.
Hot water? Gu Jun sighed softly. After all, it is the first clinical rule: hot water can cure all diseases...
At this time, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and a figure walked in, "Students, how did the experiment go?"
Everyone looked at him immediately and called out: "Teacher Gu." The person who came was a middle-aged and elderly man with half-white hair, strong steps, and a white coat that made the wind on his body. He was the tutor of their group and the teacher of physiology.
Professor Gu Ronggu.
Professor Gu is famous for being elegant and easy-going. He often tells some cold jokes to students and is very funny, so he is very popular with everyone. But now, when Professor Gu sees Gu Jun, the smile on his face disappears, "
Xiao Gu is here too."
"Teacher Gu." Gu Jun nodded, his voice serious, because he respected Professor Gu very much, "Follow me and learn something."
"Oh, that's really strange." Professor Gu's tone was very stiff, and he was obviously suppressing a sense of sullenness. "It's rare that you work so hard."
Cai Zixuan and the others looked at each other in confusion, knowing that Professor Gu hated iron but not steel...
Speaking of which, Professor Gu was the last teacher to "give up" on Tuhao Jun. In the past, Professor Gu always defended him in every possible way. The reason why Gu Jun has not been kicked out of the eight-year system by the school is inseparable from those protections. It can be said that Professor Gu is his
's mentor.
"Don't tell me, you still have to prepare for the make-up exam, right?" Professor Gu was indeed angry. He felt angry when he saw Gu Jun.
Want to learn something along the way? This guy’s college entrance examination scores are among the best in this eight-year system, and he is not a study-obsessed person. He has all the talents needed to study medicine. If you are the kind of person who is willing to study seriously, today’s experiment
There is no room for him indoors. What a pity.
"Teacher Gu, Hao Jun...oh no..." Cai Zixuan quickly changed his words, "Ajun is just preparing for a make-up exam."
"Go back and read when you are ready to make up the exam." Professor Gu has given up hope on Gu Jun. "The research done here will not be tested in the exam."
"Well, everyone, I'll leave first." Gu Jun looked at them deeply, then turned and left.
In the past few months, whenever he thought of Professor Gu, he felt guilty for letting down Professor Gu's kindness in the past, but now it was useless to talk about it, so he would tell everyone about his changes with practical actions.
"Students, let me tell you frankly, Gu Jun is very talented." Professor Gu said very loudly, as if he was deliberately telling Gu Jun who had not gone far: "But he is too desperate.
So he died. The most important thing in medicine is not how smart you are, but calmness, prudence, and diligence! You must learn from him and keep working hard."
Everyone nodded thoughtfully, and Cai Zixuan sighed.
Wang Ruoxiang looked at Gu Jun's leaving figure, feeling slightly uncomfortable. It was indeed like what Professor Gu said...a pity.
"I just received new news." Professor Gu said seriously, "The Provincial Department of Health attaches great importance to this Pioneer Cup of our school and wants to select a group of new medical talents. As for the selection criteria and what to do, I
Not much is known yet, but the higher-ups are really taking it very seriously this time.”
Everyone was surprised when they heard this. There was no news at all before. What happened?
On the other side, after Gu Jun walked out of the laboratory, he walked not far, only about ten steps, to the outside of another laboratory that was almost next to each other, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
The door opened. The person who opened the door was a young man of medium build, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, with a gentle temperament, and a few clumps of curly hair. He looked very much like Detective Conan, Zhang Lin, and Senior Brother Zhang.
"Ajun, you are here."
Senior Brother Zhang is two years ahead of him. He graduated from a five-year program. After graduation, he went to graduate school and is now in his first year of graduate school. The two met in the basketball club and had a good relationship. Gu Jun disappeared for a few months, and Zhang Lin was also confused.
Until he suddenly called yesterday...
Gu Jun walked into the laboratory, closed the door, and asked, "Senior brother, have you brought what I want?"
He had to hurry up, he had a definite uneasy feeling, he had to hurry up.
"I brought the belt." Zhang Lin stared at Gu Jun, not missing any micro-expression, "Are you really just using it for an experiment?"
"Otherwise, murder?" Gu Jun smiled helplessly, "Brother, I won't mess around, am I that kind of person?"
Believe me, if I wanted to commit murder, I would have a hundred ways more brutal and simpler than this, but none of them would get me off the hook.
He shook his head mockingly and said with a smile: "Brother, I know how much I weigh from Keigo Higashino."
"Hmm..." Zhang Lin nodded and said, "Okay." In fact, he would have helped someone else if they asked him for help, but only the wealthy and talented people would ask more questions.
This cell room laboratory is not large. On one side are two side-by-side vertical laminar flow ultra-clean workbenches. On the other side is a long experimental bench with centrifuges, constant temperature water baths and other equipment. At the front is a vertical cell culture incubator.
It's placed against the wall.
There is an all-stainless steel trolley on the ground beside the workbench. On the trolley is a small portable liquid nitrogen tank, half a meter high, with a dark green coat on it.
"If the medulloblastoma cells were not at our Dongda University, you really need to go to a cell bank to buy them." Zhang Lin pointed to the liquid nitrogen tank, "These are the cells in stock in the laboratory, brought to you.
Already."
Gu Jun walked over, looked at the liquid nitrogen tank, and took a deep breath.
The way he thought of dealing with "targeted drugs for human brainstem tumors" was to conduct animal experiments.
Drug analysis needs to be done, but not now, because the test requires a certain amount of drugs to be accurate, and even using up these capsules is not enough. It is also very time-consuming, and the results cannot directly reflect the efficacy of the drug, and will only be a very complicated test.
Chemical list.
That wouldn't give him the answer he needs, and he still needs to do experiments first to see how effective the medicine is.
The experimental approach is the same as that of Wang Ruoxiang and others. They create tumors in experimental animals and then treat them with drugs to see the effect.
However, Wang Ruoxiang and the others are creating mouse tumors, and what he wants to create is human tumors. Kunming mice cannot be used to grow human tumor cells. The species are always different, and their own immune system will immunize the human cells.
, so nude mice with immunodeficiency must be used.
The human-derived cells for medulloblastoma are in this liquid nitrogen tank. They need to be revived and cultured before use.
"Is that old Chinese medicine doctor you know really that amazing?" Zhang Lin asked, taking disposable gloves and a mask and putting them on, "Crush some Chinese medicinal materials and grind them into powder. Can even tumors be cured? And marrow mother.
Cell tumor?" His spectacles flashed with vigilance, and he didn't believe it at all, "I think he's an old bastard."
It's just that Tuhao Jun has always been a bad guy. This was not the first time he had done something like this, so Zhang Lin didn't find it strange.
"Whether it is a miracle doctor or a magic stick, you have to try it before you know." Gu Jun also put on gloves and a mask, knowing that Senior Brother Zhang was suspicious, so he said in a serious manner: "That old guy knows a lot, and he is very good at massaging.
I’ll take you there when I have time.”
"I understand." Zhang Lin said and opened the lock lid of the liquid nitrogen tank, and a cloud of cold mist suddenly poured out of the mouth of the tank.
He took the hook hooked to the mouth of the jar and slowly lifted out a tube inside the jar, and the cold mist filled the air more and more...