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Section 29 Theory

The surname is Qian, but he has no money in his pocket. This is the true portrayal of Qian Ziming.

In this era when it is said that he is getting younger and younger, thirty-six years old is just as old as a man. He is mature, steady, and has a good social foundation and work experience. Although his mental and physical strength is not as good as a young man, in the eyes of those women with unique vision, this small flaw can be completely compensated with money.

Unfortunately, Qian Ziming does not have these advantages.

He is not tall and has a relatively thin figure. His taciturn personality imprisons the already narrow social circle. His pale face makes him look a bit melancholy that girls nowadays admire, but is completely destroyed by the heavy height glasses as thick as the bottom of the bottle. Walking on the street, no one will pay special attention to his existence. His appearance is so simple that he has no characteristics that he is destined to be an ordinary person without any strangeness.

The major of biology research at Tsinghua University, the combination of famous golden schools and narrow disciplines made him a pharmacology researcher at Southern Pharmaceutical Company.

Like all men, after experiencing marriage, having children, aging age and sub-healthy body, the body gradually eroded all the sharpness of Qian Ziming. When the meager salary and soaring housing prices could not be equal, and more and more men were richer than themselves appeared around his beautiful wife, the word "divorce" was finally put on the family schedule.

A man, with his small children, lives a miserable life in a rented house. Obviously, Qian Ziming should be classified as a loser.

Naturally, research became his spiritual sustenance to spend time and find excitement.

Southern Pharmaceutical Company has more than 30 researchers. Except for Qian Ziming and three others, they will enter and exit the laboratory that has not been repaired all year round, the others are factory directors, managers, and chairman with dazzling halos such as "authority" and "experts".

The company launches a batch of new drugs every year. Compared with previous old products, new drugs have better efficacy, faster results, and of course more expensive.

Whenever there are advertisements for various novel drug products on TV, Qian Ziming will always subconsciously appear in his mind such as "penicillin", "sulfonamide", and "aspirin".

If you change into a beautiful package, penicillin can be sold at a high price of hundreds of yuan in the name of "new antibiotics". Aspirin has also turned into a "strong sustained-release pain relief agent". As for the price, it has long exceeded the cost thousands of times.

Pharmaceutical companies play this trick of new bottles and old wines almost every year, and the decision-making level does not allocate any research funds. Qian Ziming never makes any extraordinary moves, but just sits in the laboratory honestly and does what he should do.

He can't control it, nor has the right to control it.

Devoting his studies will eventually be effective. One day two years ago, when he walked into the factory director's office with a special potion he had just successfully studied, he got just a kraft paper envelope containing 5,000 yuan.

A week later, a paper that recorded the entire research process appeared in an authoritative academic journal. The names of all leaders such as factory directors, secretarys, managers, etc. were neatly arranged at the end of the article.

Only no money Ziming.

Half a year later, the research results have become a real new drug with best-selling international sales. At the end of the article, each of the signatories received at least 500,000 yuan in cash or physical rewards.

Only no money Ziming.

A year later, this new drug was selected into the National Innovation and Technology Catalogue of that year, and all relevant personnel were promoted at the administrative level.

Still no Qian Ziming.

"You are an employee of the company, and your job is to create wealth for the company. Therefore, your research results naturally belong to the company. With the company's money and the company's equipment, you can get an additional reward of 5,000 yuan... You must not forget your roots as a person."

Faced with Qian Ziming's questioning, the company's party secretary who had enjoyed a lot of benefits gave a serious explanation and guidance.

He has never been to the lab since then.

My heart is very cold and very gray.

Just as Qian Ziming was about to find a way out again, he and all the scientific researchers in the company were summoned to the capital to study the r12 virus samples.

This is an opportunity.

After reading the introduction of the relevant materials, Qian Ziming did not enter the heavily guarded laboratory like others, but instead stayed alone in the hotel for a few days under the pretext of being in poor health.

No one expressed doubts about this. Since there was no direct contact with the sample, the military has not included it in the surveillance scope. The confidentiality of r12 is not high. In this world, this terrible virus can be found in many places except mainland China.

He tied it together with more than a dozen empty cans, deliberately made noise at the door of the Military Research Institute, and clashed with the sentry, and finally got into it. Qian Ziming believed that borrowing the name "r12" seen from the information and his real identity as a biological researcher will definitely attract the attention of the real people in power.

This is a gambling.

If you succeed, you can achieve your goals smoothly.

If there is a failure, no one will be seen, and the sentry will be killed on the spot in the name of "striking the military area".

But no matter what, Qian Ziming must try it.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

The reception room is very large, enough to accommodate hundreds of people sitting at the same time. On both sides of the huge striped long table, black oak chairs are neatly arranged. Fang Yujie, who is sitting at the top, casually crosses her legs, and her ankles that fall from the hem of the white coat reveal a touch of whiteness.

"I don't have much time, you have ten minutes to explain your purpose."

After taking a look at the exquisite female watch on her wrist, Fang Yujie picked up the strong tea that had just been brewed on the table and said coldly: "If you can't say anything that interests me at the time, you will be shot to death on the charge of disrupting the military base."

This woman who looks so beautiful that she is definitely not intimidating herself. Qian Ziming came to this conclusion with his keen intuition about biological research.

"I have never been exposed to R12, but I can develop the corresponding vaccine."

The delicate wrist holding the white porcelain teacup stopped in the air. Fang Yujie frowned slightly and repeatedly looked at the middle-aged man who looked innocent from the focus point in the center of her glasses.

This sentence is inconsistent, but it is amazing and arrogant.

"I have read a brief introduction on the information. The biggest feature of r12 is phagocytic reproduction. It can invade all the functional organs of the infected person in a short period of time, accelerate the combustion of cellular energy, and achieve the purpose of completely controlling the host. As long as it can inhibit its growth rate, the range of the virus can be limited to the normal range acceptable to the human body."

Qian Ziming clearly stated his intentions in the simplest language. Of course, he did not forget to look at the wall clock hanging on the wall, and quickly calculated the time limit promised by the other party.

"Continue." Fang Yujie tapped the table with her slender fingers. The words just now did not help her, nor did she need the information she needed.

“So, I have an idea—”

“Imagine?”

The female colonel's face was as frost and her body was hot, two murderous cold lights suddenly released in her eyes.

Qian Ziming, who was sweating in cold sweat, quickly speeded up his speech: "During the culture of r12, add a large amount of nutrient solution and accelerator to force their growth rate. Using aging virus as the basis strain, a vaccine that can be used to allow people to accept can be created."

Fang Yujie sat quietly, but couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Forced to speed up growth?

Aging virus?

I have to admit that although the man in front of me looks cowardly, he does have unique insights in biological research. He is not the kind of person who talks in a bigotry without realism.

There was no wasted these ten minutes.

"Is there any actual data?" Compared to theory, Fang Yujie is more willing to see convincing reality.

"I've done a few experiments." As he said that, Qian Ziming took out a small U-dish and placed it gently on the table.

Plug in the computer and click on the screen. The jaw-dropping terms were immediately listed in front of Fang Yujie.

"Inhibiting epinephrine", "Fixed ulcer virus", "Atrophic muscle research"...

"These are experimental data for me to use the aging virus to obtain related preparations."

Qian Ziming skillfully opened the page of "Inhibiting Adrenaline": "Binding viruses and biological proteins together can generate the best coagulant to neutralize adrenaline. I used this thing to do experiments on the company's office director. From two years ago to now, he has been in a abnormal state of impotence. Although he really wanted to do it with women in his mind, his lower body will never have an erection. The "fixed ulcer virus" is the second vaccine I have successfully developed. It will form a protective film around the bacteria, and while ending growth, it can also prevent the destructive effect of antibiotics. I injected it into the body of the company's party committee director. His chronic gastric ulcer will never worsen and will never be treated. As for atrophic muscles, it is also based on the same principle. The company's general manager was over 1.9 meters tall half a year ago. I injected him with a vaccine during the physical examination. Now he has become a dwarf less than 1.5 meters..."

Fang Yujie looked at these shocking cases and experimental reports carefully, and there was no change in her cold face.

Obviously, this man's psychology has been seriously distorted. But what does this have to do with himself?

I need a vaccine to deal with R12, and his experiments just provide enough theoretical basis.

Press the button of the caller and the tall duty officer soon appeared at the door of the reception room.
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