[The fruit of darkness grows from the abyss of eternity, and the worms of death will live with the world forever.]
Gu Jun murmured, and a strange language came out of his mouth. His head hurt so much that it felt like it was going to explode.
What did this sentence mean? Who painted it on?
A sense of horror surged from the bottom of his heart. He vaguely saw the bloody words on the wall squirming slightly. Each bloody word was made up of countless tiny worms. They were the corpses, the worms produced by the decay of the corpses.
"Tycoon Jun? Tycoon Jun? "
Suddenly, Gu Jun's consciousness was pulled back by the nervous cries of the people around him. 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 as he walked over with Xu Hai to support him.
Gu Jun's sudden shout really shocked them. Seeing him holding his head, his complexion had also changed. It didn't seem like he was fooling around.
"Sit down." Wang Ruoxiang pulled a lab stool for Gu Jun to sit down. Although she didn't like this person, it didn't mean that she wanted him to die suddenly.
"I'm fine." Gu Jun shook his head and didn't sit down. "I just remembered something."
That sentence floated in his heart like a nightmare that he could not get rid of.
And that laboratory... Did it really exist? Or was it just his messed up imagination?
"Don't force yourself." Wang Ruoxiang was a little skeptical. "Your complexion looks like you've just been fished out of formalin..."
The corner of Gu Jun's mouth twitched. What kind of metaphor is that, bastard.
"Do you want to drink some hot water?" she asked again with a frown.
Hot water? Gu Jun sighed softly. After all, it was 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's the experiment going?"
Everyone looked over and called out, "Teacher Gu." The person who came was a middle-aged man with half white hair. His steps were strong, and the white coat on his body was fluttering in the wind. He was the tutor of their group and also their usual physiology teacher, Professor Gu Rong.
Professor Gu was known for being elegant and easy-going. He often told corny jokes to the students and was very good at making jokes, so he was very popular with everyone. But now, as soon as Professor Gu saw Gu Jun, the smile on his face disappeared. "Little Gu is here too."
"Teacher Gu." Gu Jun nodded. His voice was very serious because he respected Professor Gu very much. "Follow him and learn something."
"Oh, that's really rare." Professor Gu's tone was stiff, and it was obvious that he was suppressing his anger. "It's rare for you to work so hard."
Cai Zixuan and the rest looked at each other in dismay. They all knew that Professor Gu was exasperated by their failure to meet his expectations...
Speaking of which, Professor Gu was the last teacher to "give up" on Tycoon Jun. In the past, Professor Gu always defended him in every possible way. The reason why Gu Jun had not been kicked out of the eight-year program was inseparable from Professor Gu's protection. It could be said that Professor Gu was his mentor.
"Don't tell me you still have to prepare for the make-up exam?" Professor Gu was indeed angry. As soon as he saw Gu Jun, he became angry.
Follow him and learn something? This guy's college entrance examination scores were among the best in this batch of students in the eight-year program. Moreover, he was not a person who only studied. Medicine required talent in all aspects. If he was the kind of person who was willing to learn seriously, there would be no place for him in this laboratory today. What a pity.
"Teacher Gu, Tycoon Jun... Oh no..." Cai Zixuan quickly changed his words. "Ah Jun is preparing for the make-up exam."
"If he is preparing for the make-up exam, then go back and read your books." Professor Gu had already lost hope in Gu Jun. "The exam does not test the research done here."
"Well, everyone, then I will leave first." Gu Jun looked at them deeply and turned to leave.
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 say anything. He would use practical actions to tell everyone that he had changed.
"Students, I will be honest with you. Gu Jun is a very talented person." Professor Gu said very loudly, as if deliberately speaking to Gu Jun, who had not yet gone far. "But he courted death too much, so he died. The most important thing in medicine is not how smart you are, but how calm, cautious, and diligent you are! You have to take this as a warning and continue to work hard. "
Everyone nodded thoughtfully. Cai Zixuan sighed.
Wang Ruoxiang looked at the back of Gu Jun as he left. Her heart was slightly uncomfortable. Indeed, as Professor Gu said... it was a pity.
"I just received a new message," Professor Gu said seriously. "The Provincial Department of Health attaches special importance to our school's Pioneer Cup this time around. They want to select a group of new medical talents. As for the selection criteria and the purpose of the selection, I don't know much for the time being. But this time, the higher-ups really attach great importance to it. "
Everyone was surprised to hear this. There was no news of this before. What was going on?
On the other side, after Gu Jun walked out of the laboratory, he did not walk far. It was only about ten steps before he came to another laboratory that was almost next to him. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The door opened, and the person who opened the door was a young man of medium build. He wore a pair of rimless glasses and had a gentle temperament. Coupled with a few tufts of hair, he looked like Detective Conan, Zhang Lin, or Senior Zhang.
"Ah Jun, you are here."
Brother Zhang was two years older than him. After graduation, he was guaranteed to do postgraduate studies and was now in his first year as a postgraduate student. The two met in the basketball club and had a good relationship. Gu Jun had disappeared for a few months. Zhang Lin was also puzzled until he suddenly called yesterday...
Gu Jun walked into the laboratory, closed the door, and asked, "Brother, did you bring the thing I asked for?"
He had to hurry. He had an uneasy feeling that he had to hurry.
"Yes, I did." Zhang Lin stared at Gu Jun, not letting go of any micro-expressions. "Are you really just using it for an experiment?"
"What else? Murder?" Gu Jun smiled helplessly. "Brother, I won't mess around. Am I that kind of person?"
Believe me, if I want to murder someone, I have a hundred more brutal and simpler methods. It's just that none of them can let me off the hook.
He shook his head and laughed. "Brother, I have seen Keigo Higashino. I know what I am capable of."
"Hmm..." Zhang Lin nodded. "Alright." In fact, if it was someone else asking him for help, he would have helped. It was just that Tycoon Jun would ask a few more questions.
The cell room laboratory was not big. On one side, there were two vertical laminar flow ultra-clean workbenches, and on the other side, there was a long experiment table with centrifuges, thermostatic water bath pots, and other equipment. At the very front, there was a vertical cell culture box placed against the wall.
On the ground beside the workbench was a stainless steel trolley. On the trolley was a small portable liquid nitrogen tank. It was half a meter tall and was covered in a dark green coat.
"Medulloblastoma cells. If this wasn't Tokyo University, you would have to go to a cell bank to buy them." Zhang Lin pointed to the liquid nitrogen tank. "This is the stock of cells in the laboratory. I brought it for you."
Gu Jun walked over, looked at the tank, and took a deep breath.
The solution he thought of to deal with the "human brainstem tumor-targeting drug" was to do animal experiments.
Drug analysis needed to be done, but not now. The test required a certain amount of drugs to be accurate. It would not be enough even if he used up all the capsules. Moreover, it was time-consuming. The results would not directly reflect the drug's efficacy. It would only be a very complicated list of chemical substances.
That would not give him the answer he needed. The drug's efficacy still needed to be tested first.
The experimental approach was the same as Wang Ruoxiang's. Create tumors on experimental animals, then treat them with drugs and see the effect.
However, Wang Ruoxiang's team created mouse tumors, while he wanted to create human tumors. To grow human tumor cells, using Kunming mice was not feasible. After all, the species was different. Its own immune system would be immune to the human cells. Therefore, he needed to use naked mice with immunodeficiency.
The human cells of medulloblastoma were in this liquid nitrogen tank. They needed to be revived and cultivated before use.
"Is the old Chinese medicine doctor you know really that amazing?" Zhang Lin asked while taking disposable gloves and a mask. "He can even treat tumors by grinding some Chinese herbs into powder? And medulloblastoma? " His glasses flashed with vigilance. He did not believe it at all. "I think he's an old faker."
It was just that Tycoon Jun had always been unreliable. It was not the first time he had done something like this, so Zhang Lin did not find it strange.
"Whether he's a genius doctor or a faker, we have to try to find out." Gu Jun also put on gloves and a mask. He knew that Zhang Lin was paranoid, so he said seriously, "That old guy knows a lot and is very good at massaging. I'll take you there when I have time."
"Thank you." Zhang Lin said as he opened the lid of the liquid nitrogen tank. A cold mist suddenly gushed out of the tank.
He took the hook hooked at the mouth of the tank and slowly pulled out a cylinder from the tank. The cold mist became more and more billowing...
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