My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 533: One More Shot

Chapter 533: Another Shot

Evergreen Bio, core laboratory.

“The patient’s evaluation for treatment indications has been completed.”

"Serum sample isolation and T cell purification has been completed."

“The antigen-containing viral vector has been successfully transferred, and the T cells have good chimerism to the antigen receptor.”

"The second group of chimeric T cells, number 2, and the spare number 21 have been transferred into the in vitro culture dish for Car-T cell expansion..."

Listening to the work progress reports from his subordinate researchers one by one, Zheng Dalu looked at the pale yellow culture fluid in the glass petri dish with excitement.

Car-T therapy is naturally familiar to Zheng Dalu.

After all, when he was in medical school, his major technical field was genetics.

Using viruses as transport vectors and gene fragments obtained through genetic engineering editing as chimeras, human T cells are activated to precisely target and kill specific cancer cells.

This is a cutting-edge medical technology that uses external force to activate the body's own immune system to eliminate tumors or invaders.

The basic principle is simple, but precisely activating T cells against a specific target requires extremely advanced genetic technology and countless clinical trials.

It involves several production processes and dozens of intermediate control links, especially the viral vector process and CAR-T cell production process, which are the most complex.

There are quite a few relevant papers in China, but very few of them are of practical significance.

It is said that some foreign research institutions have made initial breakthroughs, but are still at the clinical trial stage at best.

However, someone suddenly told him that Changqing Biotechnology had cracked this technology again...

The "Gene-Deficient Recombinant Virus Vaccine (for Pigs)" has been put into large-scale production. Although the "Alzheimer's Prediction Technology" still needs time to be verified, it has achieved quite good results in clinical practice and has promising prospects.

The continuous stimulation has made Zheng Dalu somewhat immune to it.

As the "first author" who was pushed to the front, his only task was, as usual, to put the theoretical technology into practice...

In theory, this should be a huge fortune.

But if you pour this wealth down one bucket after another... isn't that a bit unscientific?
We haven't even started yet, but I heard that Director Gao is starting a project to develop a brain-computer interface...

Highlight a strong and confident personality, and don’t do anything that is not cutting-edge!

Zheng Dalu thought to himself, which big shot was he defending... or rather, which research institute full of big shots was he defending...

He now understands that his company's working style can be summed up in one word... hide!

The identity of the top programmer "Monster Hunter" from Bai Ye Ji remains a mystery.

Although Changqing Bio seems to be transparent and open, only a few people know that Professor Zheng, the recently popular "light of the medical field", is just a shield pushed to the front.

You can write code remotely, so it doesn’t matter whether you are on site or not.

But medical technology is different, otherwise what is called “clinical” medicine?
I'm afraid this is the true value of Professor Zheng's "million-dollar annual salary"...

With a clear understanding of his own positioning, Zheng Dalu simply let go.

How can the slight sense of shame that comes with not living up to one's reputation be as important as standing on the shoulders of great men and witnessing medical miracles one after another?

“Where is the patient now?”

"He has been arranged to a special ward, but judging from his physical signs... the situation is not optimistic."

"Yes! Has the clinical trial agreement been signed?"

"Signed."

"Okay, hurry up and make preparations, and arrange for clinical injection tomorrow..."

……

On the other side, in a clean single room.

Ning Shisan, lying on the hospital bed, stared at the ceiling above his head with lifeless eyes.

The occasional severe pain was slowly eroding his body, and bloodstains were faintly visible on the white sheets beneath him.

He knew... that he didn't have much time left.

After completing his mission at the welfare home, he was brought here by a special car to recuperate, and was asked to sign several documents on the way.

The kind with a lot of disclaimers...

But he didn't care what he was asked to sign. To a dying man, everything was meaningless.

In fact, he had no objection to spending the last moments of his life in this quiet ward.

Rather than letting Wu Yue watch himself getting thinner day by day, enduring indescribable pain and torture until he is emaciated...

He could imagine how she would shed tears every night.

In the adult world, even parting can be silent.

Leaving in silence, not giving anyone a chance to stay, nor leaving anyone room for sadness, this may be the gentleness of adults...

He originally thought so.

However, the more I want to forget, the more the only concern in my heart lingers...

"Oh!" He sighed deeply and tried to think positively.

At least after I die, she will have enough money to live comfortably and even... really get back on her feet.

If only... I could see that day...

After thinking about it, he picked up his phone and sent a message to the mysterious man.

"When will Wu Yue's prosthetic limb be ready?"

After a while, the reply came finally.

[The project has just been launched, how can it be so fast? 】

Just launched? Didn't you say the technology is mature? What does just launched mean?
Ning Shisan frowned, "You promised me..."

[Hey, hey! Don't be like a migrant worker asking for wages. I didn't say I won't pay you. I just have too many projects on hand. You have to give me some time to prioritize, right? ]

"Don't you think your words are becoming more and more like a debtor who refuses to pay his debts?"

[I... you can rest assured. I can even break the legs of aliens, so I will definitely help you connect your legs!]

"Okay, I'll come and ask this every day from now on."

【…】

"Hey, hey! You don't want to drag it out until I die, and then there will be no evidence, right?"

The mysterious person sent a "speechless" expression.

[That's enough. You really can't rest in peace. I was worried that you would come to chat with me through the Internet.

Is there still some basic trust between bosses and employees?

Or you can resign and I will approve it immediately? 】

Seeing that the mysterious man was really about to lose his temper, Ning Shisan quickly gave in.

"Hey! Don't be angry, I just don't have much time left, so I'm a little anxious."

[Okay, I understand how you feel, but your worry is unnecessary.

If you stay here for a long time, you will find that our organization is a conscientious enterprise with warmth and great humanistic care.

Especially to those brothers who are fighting on the front line!
I often remind myself that my brothers have followed the organization through life and death. If I don’t motivate them, increase their salaries, and provide them with full benefits, am I still a human being?

The purpose of our organization has always been – no matter how hard the situation is, we must not let our brothers suffer!

Besides, in your case, it's just a matter of giving an injection. 】

Ning Shisan was stunned for a moment.

Get an injection?
What do you mean?
I'm in this situation...

If you don't want your brothers to suffer, don't you usually shoot them again?
(End of this chapter)

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