Chapter 1107
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Ma Jing was so angry that she wanted to hit the table, but she suddenly remembered that Dean was next to her. She immediately suppressed her anger and checked the identity of the last tester. Then she took them to the laboratory for a physical examination. After the examination, all three of them met the requirements of the testers they recruited: healthy, no other diseases, and body defects.
"This is the regenerative medicine. Now I will inject it into you." Ma Jing took out three developed regenerative medicine. Dean was watching her. She looked slightly dignified and nervous. She took a deep breath and took out three syringes. She inhaled the regenerative medicine into the syringes. Then she came to the slightly timid middle-aged man and said: "Relax your body. Don't be nervous."
"I, I'm not nervous." The middle-aged man stuttered. His face turned red.
Ma Jing was speechless. She was too lazy to persuade him again. She injected the regenerative medicine into his arm.
For a time, everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged man.
Ma Jing didn't continue to inject the second person. If the first person failed then there was no need to continue to inject harm to others.
"How do you feel?" Ma Jing and the middle-aged man stared at each other for two minutes. She finally couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man scratched his head: "It seems that my body is a bit hot."
"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Ma Jing asked.
"No." The middle-aged man suddenly looked nervous.
Ma Jing immediately winked at the other two. They came forward to draw the blood of the middle-aged man and took it to the side for testing.
The middle-aged man suddenly exclaimed when they went to test: "It's itchy!" The middle-aged man hurriedly tore off the bandage. The wound was really new and hadn't healed yet. The sticky gauze tore the skin and a lot of blood flowed out.
The middle-aged man didn't seem to feel the pain. He wanted to reach out and scratch.
Ma Jing was shocked. She quickly grabbed his hand: "Don't move. It will be infected."
"But it's itchy!" The middle-aged man was a little impatient.
Ma Jing stared at him: "Even if it's itchy you have to endure it!"
The middle-aged man's face was deathly pale. He clenched his teeth, and in less than half a minute, the blood on his finger suddenly stopped flowing. Then, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, the scar on the finger slowly protruded and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. After four or five minutes, a pink finger gradually took shape. During this process, the laboratory was silent, and someone suddenly let out a sharp gasp, breaking the silence.
"It can actually regenerate!"
"This medicinal effect is too, too strong!"
"We … did it!"
Ma Jing and the other two stared blankly at this scene. The effect of the drug was beyond their expectations. Although they had seen similar scenes on mice, they were mice after all. Who would have thought that the effect would be so terrifying when used on humans!
Dean was relieved when he saw this scene. Although he was full of confidence, after all, it was not confirmed. There was always a possibility of an accident.
"What's wrong? Can you feel your fingers? Can you move them?" After the shock, Ma Jing quickly reacted. Her eyes were full of fanaticism as she stared at the middle-aged man. It seemed that she wanted to dig out all the feelings and thoughts in his mind at this moment.
It was the first time for the middle-aged man to be looked at so passionately by a woman. He immediately felt nervous and inexplicable restlessness. His heartbeat quickened as he mumbled, "It's a little itchy, but I can move around." After saying that, he bent his finger and felt that it was no different from his previous fingers. What's more, this finger was more sensitive and could feel the weak airflow and temperature in the air.
Ma Jing was more excited as she looked at the middle-aged man's fingers. She looked at Dean and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, we really succeeded! We have created a regenerative medicine! We will change the entire Federation's pharmaceutical industry! "
Dean was very calm as he knew that she was excited. He said, "Let's test the remaining two first. Don't be too happy."
Ma Jing recovered and nodded. She wanted to say that even if the other two failed, as long as one succeeded, it would be enough to prove that the regenerative medicine was feasible. It was just a lack of time to perfect it.
"It's really possible!" The middle-aged man's pupils shrank as he saw the scene. His eyes flashed with a trace of enthusiasm. He couldn't wait to raise his arm as Ma Jing picked up the syringe and came to him.
Ma Jing didn't like him. She snorted as she saw his reaction. But she still injected him seriously.
The robust middle-aged man looked down at the scar and the missing pit on his chest. His eyes were filled with excitement and nervousness. Although the others had succeeded, his injury had been there for too long. It had already scabbed. Who knew if it would regenerate? Moreover, everyone's physique was different. That's why the regulations required more than three testers to pass the test in order to be approved for the market.
Five minutes passed. Ma Jing's face slightly changed as she saw that there was no change in his body: "What's wrong? Do you feel anything?"
The middle-aged man's face turned slightly ugly: "My whole body is hot and the wounds are a bit itchy."
Ma Jing was relieved: "It should be the same as his situation. There should be an effect soon. You have more injuries and it will take a while."
When the middle-aged man heard what she said, he secretly prayed in his heart.
After two or three minutes, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and growled.
Ma Jing was shocked as she took a few steps back: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's itchy!!" The middle-aged man growled.
Dean, who was standing next to the middle-aged man, stepped forward with a scalpel in his hand. He quickly cut the scars on the middle-aged man's body. Blood overflowed from the scars, but the bleeding soon stopped. Then the scars quickly healed. The scars were stained with blood and seemed to wither. Soon, new flesh grew under the scars.
In addition, the pit in the abdomen of the middle-aged man slowly filled up. It didn't take long for tender flesh to grow out.
"It's a success!" The middle-aged man's eyes widened as his body trembled with excitement.
Ma Jing and the others were relieved and couldn't help but cheer out loud.
After the sturdy middle-aged man's body had completely recovered, Ma Jing injected the third person. Soon, the medicine took effect again, and the third person's broken arm grew back. The whole process took about half an hour, and as soon as the arm grew back, the man shouted that he was hungry and then fainted.
"We did it!" Ma Jing and the others couldn't hold back anymore. They hugged each other in excitement. As medical professionals, they naturally knew what regenerative medicine meant. They knew how terrifying the market was!
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