Jean Of Bright City 13

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The elevator stopped on the 28th floor

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The red light swept through the elevator, the doors opened, and there was a big white world in front of me. Soon, two people from the medical department came over, and Jean stretched out his hands, one of them took out a brooch. Triangular matter, and soon the matter began to swell, a white isolation suit appeared. After the two men helped Jean wear it, he walked over slowly.

The lights are unusually bright. After wearing goggles, I feel a little more comfortable. In front of me, there is a large space with two football fields, a small square table above each, and a plant in a transparent cover. .

There are many in the local medical department. All medicines in the city are made here. These plants are used as raw materials for medicines.

All the plants in the hood have the most suitable temperature in the hood, and the same size of the square sun-ray lamp above the head. The medical staff here will be responsible for extracting the cells on the plants themselves and taking them to the cultivation room downstairs. It is placed in a special substance culture solution to allow cells to start self-replication and proliferation, and then reach a certain level before they can be used for pharmaceuticals. Everything is very precisely managed.

Under the application of biological proliferation technology, the cell proliferation of drugs can only be stopped to a certain number of times, otherwise it will be harmful to the human body. Here, as a raw material plant, each staff of the medical department is carefully cared for.

Jean shuttled between these platforms and walked towards the bottom. At the bottom, there was a giant elongated platform with light and shadow screens connected to each other and thin tubes connected below. The test tube machine that got up contains many liquids of different colors, which are slowly flowing, and the data on the light and shadow screen is constantly beating.

Wearing a pair of microscopic glasses, Huashen was observing the ingredients in a medicine container, and Jean sat down at a table and chair for rest without saying a word.

In this place, no trace of bacteria and microorganisms are allowed to exist. All people are thirsty and hungry. They can go to the light and shadow storage cabinets on the four walls. The food and water provided by Nate are filled and can be docked. The mouth of the mask can absorb food and water.

"Come and find me what Jean does!"

Huashen smiled and continued to hold the tweezers in his hand and carefully put something, a dark thing, from the sideware.

After being placed in the vessel, the originally white liquid in the vessel began to turn black, and then dissolution occurred.

"It still doesn't work, this medicine is still a little bit less effective in fighting hemangioma."

Most people who used to eat toxic food for a long time will have hemangioma. Antidote can only be used before the disease has occurred, but after the occurrence, it will be more troublesome. Now the number of patients is about 30,000.

"You have not rested for many days, it is better to take a rest."

Huashen smiled, and the exhaled gas produced mist on the mask, but the yellow mist swept away and the mist disappeared.

"As long as there is a new illness, my head can't stop. Recently I plan to go to the barrier area to run. It may take about a month to come back."

Jean looked at Huashen in surprise, he smiled.

"Every time this kind of thing blows me into the sky, I am not a god, just a doctor. In order to be worthy of the name of God, I can only work hard. Do you want to accompany me to run?"

Jean shook his head.

"Bioconscious network connection, I hope you help me with this operation, and then let my consciousness connection enter the network, I want to open..."

"Mo Xiaola has told me before, no, I have asked you and the fellows of 10 subjects, they are not allowed, and they are very tough."

Huashen threw the blackened liquid in the vessel together with the vessel into a dark pipe that had already appeared on the side of the foot. After loosening the foot, a white light flashed on the convex mirror, and the mouth of the pipe closed.

"Especially after knowing that you are going to use it, you must be sure that there was something shameful about that thing in the past. Jean is not me saying you, come to my office first."

After a while, the two returned to Huashen's office on the 39th floor. Jean took out a cigarette. Just after he planned to light it, Huashen took the cigarette **** from Jean's mouth.

"No smoking here, and I don't want to smoke second-hand smoke."

After sitting on the large rotating chair, Huashen immediately radiated a beam of light on his forehead, shoulders, arms, and everywhere. After the light and shadow began to materialize, they became a squid-like thing like a tentacle. He started to massage Huashen all over his body, his face enjoying, but the smoke was still lit.

"Your attitude is also very tough, Jean, do you know the importance of circles now? If you listen to me a long time ago, contact more people, build more people, and even give them a little convenience, the network will naturally have Well, I am afraid that Mo Xiaola and Niya, both of them are very helpless, Jean, you are so sullen, looking around, there is nothing."

"I have also thought about it recently and want to find a secretary."

Huashen stunned to get up from the chair as if to hear something scary.

"Are you still the lonely Jean? Don't scare me, this kind of words come out of your mouth, it's strange, it's a frightening girl or kid who shows you."

Jean lay on the sofa without a word.

"The way has been worked out for you. Just go to the appointment tomorrow night. A guy who wants to see you can provide you with a super computer."

Jean's eyes widened and he just interrupted what he wanted to say.

"That little girl, if you have time to bring me over, let me extract her cells. This is the condition, the self-renovation of the cells. This is incredible for people. As long as this technology succeeds, the era of panacea Will come."

But Jean still looked at Huashen suspiciously. He sat next to Jean and gave back his cigarette to Jean.

"Can you still believe me? Take ten thousand steps back, so how much have I helped you over the years, how much do you owe us? Can't we collect interest from you, Master Jean?"

Jean nodded.

"Of course, if she wants, if she doesn't want to..."

"I'm not that kind of evil and crazy doctor. I won't mess up. Go back and get a good night's sleep. You haven't rested for 11 days, even if you can't bear it."

Just when Jean was about to leave, Huashen stopped him.

"The temporary meeting of the section chiefs. Three days later, you remember to come and participate in the secretarial affairs. You'd better make a decision quickly."

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