Chapter 1725
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Huo Yao did not explain further. Instead, she said, "Can I use your hospital's biology lab for a while?"
Seeing that Huo Yao did not want to talk about it, the hospital's director did not probe further. He nodded. "Sure. May I ask what you need it for?"
He knew that although Master Feng's surgery was a success, he had yet to overcome the greatest crisis.
If a living person was kept in liquid nitrogen for too long, their immune system and cells would gradually die.
If the patient's body temperature was not restored within 24 hours and the matching blood was not provided in time, the final outcome would still be death.
Huo Yao's eyes drifted away. After a while, she said, "Artificial blood."
"Artificial blood?!" The director's eyes widened. "Not to mention that Master Feng's blood is a result of genetic mutation, even the current artificial hematopoietic technology isn't mature enough. There are many flaws. Even if it's created, it can't be directly used on patients."
"That's not practical!"
The director shook his head. He understood the young lady's desire to save her family, but artificial blood was not feasible.
Moreover, Master Feng's blood was so special that it could not be developed in 24 months, let alone 24 hours.
"I have my own way. Don't worry. Just lend me a lab," said Huo Yao as she looked at Uncle Changfeng, who was hurrying over from the other end of the corridor.
Within a few seconds, he reached Huo Yao and the director. He looked into the ward through the glass window. "How is Master Feng?"
"Uncle will be fine," replied Huo Yao softly.
The director sighed softly and replied to Huo Yao. "Fine. I'll get someone to make room for you."
Huo Yao nodded. "Thank you."
The director shook his head. "You're welcome."
The entire hospital belonged to the Huo family, so a lab was nothing to them.
Huo Yao looked at Uncle Changfeng, whose eyes were bloodshot. She patted his shoulder and repeated. "He'll be fine."
Huo Changfeng turned around and met Huo Yao's calm eyes. The worry in his heart seemed to have dissipated at that moment.
He nodded. "Uh huh."
Huo Yao smiled and left with the hospital director.
**
After entering the lab, Huo Yao rejected everyone's offer of help and stayed alone.
She glanced at the equipment in the lab, which she had never touched before.
But it didn't matter. She had always been a fast learner.
Huo Yao took her phone out of her pocket and switched it to computer mode. Her fingers quickly entered a string of codes on the virtual keyboard.
Soon, numbers and characters kept jumping on the projection screen. Five minutes later, the image finally entered an interface that looked like the main page of a computer.
Huo Yao looked at the familiar interface in front of her. She paused for a second before she clicked on an encrypted drive.
After entering the password, the disk was easily opened, but there was nothing inside.
Huo Yao frowned. She used the program to check if there were any hidden programs. The information was indeed not there.
To be more precise, even the source of the file had been destroyed.
Huo Yao's heart sank, and her eyelids twitched violently.
The technology of artificial hematopoiesis was indeed immature in this era, and there were many drawbacks. However, as time passed, in the next hundred years, this technology would be perfected.
But how could this information, which recorded the perfect technology, be destroyed?
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