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The air conditioner in the laboratory never stops, but the operators who carry out the work of genetic sequencing are covered with dense sweat on their foreheads.

The atmosphere in the laboratory was even more tense. Everyone didn't dare to breathe, and their eyes were fixed on the situation on the laboratory table.

Chen Shen also yawned sleepily, but his eyes were always paying attention to the movements of each operator's hands.

It is now the thirteenth hour since the experiment started.

In the laboratory, the troops were divided into five groups, and the recipient cells were implanted according to the pre-plan, and now it is finally the last round.

At this time, almost twelve hours had passed since the first round of cell implantation was successful.

"Qi Shan, go out and ask about the survival of the first round of implanted cells." Chen Shen selected a young man who was free from the full number of operators in the laboratory.

The other party nodded in response, carefully exited the experimental team, and walked out of the laboratory.

The laboratory was working normally. After a while, Qi Shan came back again and brought a piece of good news:

"The first round of implanted cells are now alive and well!"

Hearing this news, everyone in front of the test bench was relieved and felt a little lighter.

"That's good." Chen Shen also let go of his worries, "After completing this batch of implants, you can rest and eat. At that time, no matter whether it is authentic Peking chicken or Peking duck, you can eat as much as you want."

During these thirteen hours, everyone in the laboratory drank glucose or energy drinks at most. After eating compressed biscuits, they were afraid that they would not melt in time, so everyone's stomachs were empty.

Because of this, when it comes to eating, everyone's interest suddenly rises.

However, someone was puzzled, "Boss, I know about Peking duck, but is there anything special about Peking chicken?"

Before Chen Shen could speak, someone said quietly in front of the test bench: "That's because the name of the uncle who cooks for us is called Beijing, can it be authentic..."

puff!

Although it was an old-fashioned cold joke, the researchers who were in a state of high mental tension still laughed out, and even felt a lot more relaxed.

After another half an hour, the implantation of the last batch was finally completed.

The newly sequenced genomes were all implanted into the corresponding recipient cells.

These recipient cells are preserved in a nutrient solution that helps them integrate with their internal genome.

After success, the genome will start to play a role. Depending on the recipient cell, different genes will start to be expressed, directing the substances in the cell to start working and generate corresponding products.

At this point, even if the recipient cells survived, the artificial cells were completely successful.

Of course, according to the news Qi Shan brought back from outside, the first batch of truly artificial cells has been born.

After completing the preservation of the last batch of implanted cells, the other researchers disbanded, but Chen Shen and Zhang Jinghui also went to see the previous batches of artificial cells, especially the first batch of implanted cells.

These cells are still stored in test tubes, so it is inconvenient to take them out for observation.

The reason why it is possible to determine the survival of the cells inside is based on the changes in the nutrient solution in the test tube.

As long as the cells survive, they will start to absorb a large amount of nutrient solution. As long as the concentration of components in the nutrient solution is detected, the condition of the cells can be known.

Zhang Jinghui observed carefully in front of the test tube, the dead fish eyes were reflected on the smooth surface, and he was still holding the cell structure prediction map drawn by Chen Shen in his hand.

"It's kind of amazing what we've achieved now, even to me."

"Before I knew that we were going in the right direction, but I didn't expect to find that we didn't even have any problems with the details."

Even Zhang Jinghui, a genius who became the director of the laboratory at the age of 26, couldn't help being amazed by such an incomparably accurate judgment and design.

Chen Shen didn't take it seriously: "You will get used to things like this after working with me a lot."

Although the main technology comes from the system, he has also made a lot of detailed modifications to the technology, and the technology can still be realized after the modification. Otherwise, if it is completely based on the technology on the system, it is estimated that the project progress is still preparing for the new instrument and the new one. The stage of the material, so accepting Zhang Jinghui's exclamation is a peace of mind for him.

Zhang Jinghui listened, carefully recalled the basic information of Chen Shen he had seen before, and raised a doubt:

"However, I remember that the people who have worked with you before have never worked with you again, so can we really have a second chance to cooperate..."

Chen Shen's face darkened, and he said: "What do you know, it's because the project has not been disbanded, and they are still working with me until now."

This is true.

He still holds the title of chief engineer or chief person in charge of those previous projects.

However, he will not tell Zhang Jinghui that several projects have "lost contact" with him.

After watching the implanted cells, the two went to eat and rest.

When they woke up, they received good news.

All the cells they implanted yesterday survived.

In the face of the system's exclusive nutrient solution, the survival rate of these cells does not seem to be a big problem.

And now the first batch of cells has stabilized.

When Chen Shen rushed to the laboratory, Zhang Jinghui, who had black short sleeves on his upper body, gray wool pants on his lower body, and a white coat on the outside, and messy hair, was already crouching in front of the microscope to observe the samples of the recipient cells.

While watching, it made some strange noises from time to time.

"oh!"

"Wow--"

"..."

So much so that the researchers standing behind him were speechless.

"Has he always been like this?"

"It's an old problem. When the experiment yields results, he will yell twice. After working with him a lot, he will get used to it."

Standing on the periphery of the crowd, Chen Shen asked a researcher who had stayed here in the former laboratory era.

Judging from the other party's answer, Zhang Jinghui's symptoms are obviously serious.

He should need a little...

Golden Throat Lozenges.

In the end, Chen Shen went up to stop Zhang Jinghui, but he was still as excited as a monkey, and said to Chen Shen: "The structure of this cell is exactly the same as what you predicted before!"

Chen Shen covered his face, "Of course it will be the same, because this cell was designed like this when it was manufactured!"

This cell is man-made, and the main structure has been defined. It is equivalent to a house specially built for a specific gene. Now that the owner of the gene has moved in and started to play a role, where can it change again?

"ah!?"

"It seems... yes."

Zhang Jinghui's excitement stopped abruptly.

"Stop yelling over there, we will officially start cell culture today."