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Chapter 822 Inspiration

"call--"

"call--"

Su Mo took several breaths to suppress the excitement in his heart, and immediately began to reason in his mind.

Increase the current carried in normal cells?

It’s easy to say, but difficult to do!

After all, the human body is very fragile, and the consequences of an operational error are unimaginable.

Judging from the current medical methods, the effect in Su Mo is simply not achieved, and the risks are very high.

How could Su Mo be willing to let his mother take risks?

Therefore, he wanted to design a set of instruments specifically to increase the potassium ions carried in the human body!

At that time, just stimulate the sodium ions outside the cell slightly, the positive and negative poles will form a perfect current, and the cancer cells distributed near normal cells will be killed by this weak current.

The most important thing is that in theory, this treatment plan has very little load on the human body and has almost no harm.

Of course, this is just a theory.

How specifically, practice still needs to be proved to the feasibility of this plan.

Regarding the safety of the mother, Su Mo must ensure 100% safety!

“Use absolutely calmly!”

"bite--"

Su Mo's eyes instantly turned pale blue, and all emotions disappeared without a trace. His brain, which was originally a little confused, became extremely clear and even the speed of his thinking was a little faster.

"The normal current in the human body is about 1mv. Even if cells are immune to this current, they can only increase by about 1.5 times at most. No matter how many, it may cause destructive power to the essence of the cells..."

...

At five o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Mo slowly put down the pen in his hand, looked at the extremely complex design picture in front of him, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The ground was almost full of waste paper balls. Su Mo spent a lot of effort on this design drawing, but all this was worth it to him.

After 114 failures, he finally succeeded on the 115th!

I deduced it three times in my mind, and no mistakes appeared, which made Su Mo's emotions excited.

Get it done!

Su Mo carefully put away the drawings in his hand, then got up and walked out of the laboratory. This was the first time he had left this medical laboratory in nearly twenty days.

Ten minutes later.

Su Mo's figure appeared at the door of the dean's office. He wanted to push the door and enter, but with outstanding hearing, he heard some sounds coming from inside and put his hands up silently.

"Dean, the experiment has reached the most critical time. Now I'm waiting for the laboratory to use it!"

"Xiao Qi, haven't I borrowed a laboratory from the affiliated hospital for you to use?"

"The conditions in the laboratory of the affiliated hospital are too poor and cannot provide corresponding hardware support at all. The only three remaining cells have lost two, which means that we only have one chance left!"

"But now the laboratory is fully occupied and there is no spare laboratory for you. Otherwise, you can refrigerate the cells first, and then start research when the laboratory is empty. What do you think?"

"Who said there is no laboratory?"

The man said, "Isn't Laboratory No. 1 empty?"

"Xiao Qi, I have told you more than once that someone is using the No. 1 Research Room, so don't make the idea of ​​No. 1 Research Room!"

"Director, even if you don't say it, I know. Isn't it just Su Mo is studying a plan to overcome cancer? Do you believe this? It's simply nonsense!"

"Shut up!"

"Director, what I said is the truth. Su Mo is a genius, but how old is it? Do you know what cancer is? In my opinion, it is a waste to use Laboratory No. 1 for Su Mo!"

"I'll say it again last, shut up!"

"Dean!"

"squeak--"

Su Mo pushed the door open and saw two people sitting in front of the desk at a glance.

An old man with gray hair, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, is the director of Linhai Hospital, Song Qinghe.

Another man was about thirty-five years old and looked mediocre, but the gleam that flashed from time to time in his eyes showed that this person was not a simple person.

"cough--"

Su Mo coughed and successfully interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Teacher Su?"

As soon as Song Qinghe saw Su Mo, he immediately stood up to greet him, with respect on his face, "Why are you here?"

In terms of age, Song Qinghe can be Su Mo's grandfather, but he has no underestimation for Su Mo.

Almost everyone in Xia knows Su Mo's deeds, and he is no exception.

Song Qinghe is truly admired by Su Mo!

Younger?

So what!

Anything Su Mo did before shocked everyone, not to mention that he was the first fifth-level mathematician in Xia State's history.

Various reasons have caused everyone to almost forget Su Mo's age.

No matter where Su Mo goes, no matter what his identity is, he must respectfully call "Teacher Su".

This is Su Mo!

"Director Song, I have something to talk to you about."

Su Mo nodded politely and looked at another man in the office, "What is this?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it."

Song Qinghe smiled and introduced: "This is Dr. Qi Zhiyuan from our hospital. Teacher Su may not know that Dr. Qi Zhiyuan has made a significant breakthrough in the field of human immunity."

A hint of complacent appeared in Qi Zhiyuan's eyes, but on the surface, he still looked very polite, and looked at Su Mo's right hand, "Teacher Su, I've heard of Daming for a long time!"

"Hello, Dr. Qi."

Su Mo nodded slightly, ignoring Qi Zhiyuan's right hand stretched out, and had no intention of shaking hands with him.

Su Mo listened to the words just now, so he didn't have a good impression of Qi Zhiyuan.

In this case, why did he feel wronged and shake hands with the other party?

No need!

Qi Zhiyuan's mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He is one of the rare geniuses in the medical field. He will not be respected wherever he goes?

Now that Su Mo ignores this way, it is tolerant, but who is unbearable!

"Teacher Su, you're here just right."

Qi Zhiyuan suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Now because the laboratory in our hospital is relatively nervous, I hope you can get out of Laboratory No. 1."

Since the dean is hard to say, then as far as he says, he will make a reservation in this laboratory today!

"Xiao Qi, shut up!" Song Qinghe's face changed and he hurriedly scolded.

Qi Zhiyuan didn't know the whole story, but the president knew very well. At that time, Mr. Chen personally called him, and this was the order of the Secretary-General!

Now Qi Zhiyuan actually said such words in front of Su Mo. If Su Mo reported to Mr. Chen, the consequences...

Song Qinghe dared not even think about it!

"Director, I'm telling the truth."

Qi Zhiyuan's attention was always on Su Mo, and he didn't notice the change in Song Qinghe's facial expression. He spoke: "Teacher Su, it won't take me long, at most half a month. What do you think?"

"oh."

Su Mo responded lightly, and then disappeared.

Seeing this, Qi Zhiyuan's face looked a little ugly, and there was a hint of anger in his voice, "Teacher Su, my research is very important. Everything must be prioritized, right?"

"right!"

Su Mo nodded again, looking unpredictable.

Qi Zhiyuan: “…”
Chapter completed!
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