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335 Mixed reactions
"Sir Boraton, I don't know if you have seen the news. Several laboratories said frankly that they have developed drugs against cancer. I suddenly felt the arrival of the singularity of science and technology. I wanted my laboratory to explore cancer treatment on a whim. , some cancer-bearing animals are needed for research."

"Is there such news?"

Boraton was shocked, completely ignoring what He Xia said later.

He didn't think He Xia was lying, everyone was a person of status, and it was very clear when they were joking and when they were serious.

But in an instant, he felt a little ridiculous...

Cancer is not a cold or fever, nor is it a local inflammation. There are indeed many scientific laboratories conducting research on cancer treatment, but they are struggling. There is hope, but it is not dazzling, like fireflies.

It is a big deal for a laboratory to make a breakthrough in cancer treatment. If several laboratories announce at the same time, there is only one possibility. This is false...

"Mr. He, with all due respect, the media is shit. I can be 90.00% sure that the news you read about cancer treatment is fake news!"

During this period of time, Boraton has been annoyed by various media, and his impression of the media has dropped to freezing point.

"Oh? Haha, I haven't had time to research, but I believe there should be some breakthroughs. In short, I decided to join the research of cancer treatment." He Xia said with a hopeful tone.

"If cancer is treated..."

Polarton felt unbelievable. According to his understanding, the laboratory under He Xia's name only has the scientific research team of Professor Smith, but it was an experiment to study gene programming, and it suddenly changed to the track of cancer treatment. Is it really possible?
There will be certain interoperability between many fields in biotechnology, but at the same time each field is also highly specialized, from gene programming to cancer treatment, according to Pollaton's cognition, this span is too large.

unless……

Cancer treatment based on genetic engineering!
Thinking of this, a bead of sweat appeared on Boraton's bald head. This guess is too exciting.

"Mr. He, may I ask, how far has the experiment progressed?"

Boraton asked in a low voice. Since the other party asked about cancerous animals, anyway, it means that the two parties may reach a certain level of cooperation. If it happens, it will be a rolling fortune!
It's a pity that He Xia's words poured cold water on Polarton.

"The experimental team is still in the process of being formed. The professor is not optimistic about my suggestion, but he still decides to try it. I am actively preparing." He Xia said a half-true and half-truth, making people unpredictable.

"So it's being established...Mr. He, I don't know how much money and manpower it takes to do a large-scale cancer screening. I want to ask first, is there any possibility of cooperation between the laboratory and the foundation?"

Boraton asked very directly, no matter what step it takes, we should cooperate first, judging from the current situation, there is no disadvantage anyway!
"Of course, Sir, cooperation is a very necessary prerequisite."

He Xia did not refuse, he needed the power of the foundation, and at the same time Duke Lenstermar's influence in the upper class, all of which could help in the future.

"If it can promote the development of medical care, the Ark Foundation is very happy to participate in it. Mr. Honorary President, why don't you come to the UK when you have time, and we will meet and chat. I am a little embarrassed, mainly because I am not clear about many businesses, many majors I can't answer the sex question at all, hahaha."

Boraton said frankly that he was really uncertain about funding, manpower and other related issues, not to mention the professional medical field, which required the participation and cooperation of many relevant personnel.

"Okay, Sir, I will rush to England as soon as possible. The laboratory's change of research direction must be kept secret, so as not to be criticized and cause unnecessary jokes."

He Xia said.

Pollaton said: "Oh, Mr. He, there is no need to say this. It is great to contribute to the cause of scientific research. Those idiots who only know how to laugh at others will always look up to us at the bottom, which is not worth mentioning."

"The main reason is that the media knows the news. They can always distort the facts, right?" He Xia said with a smile when he thought of making fake news.

"Yes, the media is more hateful than those guys who laugh at others. They are simply a bunch of evil maggots on carrion, wriggling their disgusting bodies all day long to grandstand!"

Bollaton has never hated the media so much as he did during this period. The media used to be his friends and created momentum for him, but recently, the entire Lensterma family has been annoyed by the media.

"Cough..." He Xia didn't expect Boraton's reaction to be so intense. He said, "Sir, let's do this first. I wish you a pleasant night."

"You too, honorable Mr. Honorary President."

Boraton is very particular about He Xia's address, and always wants to remind him that he is also a member of the foundation.

After hanging up the phone, Polarton walked around the room several times, sorting out the information he had just received, and then sat in front of the computer and opened various websites to read the news. He really found news related to cancer treatment.

"This... How can there be such a laboratory at Oxford University? What is the Nashville Research Institute, my God, where did the fakes come out!"

Polarton was surprised when he saw the reports, because the names of those laboratories and scientific research institutes made him feel extremely unfamiliar. He made several calls to consult his friends and got the same answer.

Putting the fake news aside, Boraton got up and left the study, asked the servants where the Leinster yard was, and then knocked on the door of the entertainment room.

The huge manor villa has four floors. There were more than [-] members of the Lunsterma family living in the busiest time. Now it is a little bit withered, but the direct line basically still lives in the villa.

"Haha, Miral, you lost again."

"Why is this happening? I know, oh my god, the square button is out of order. Grandpa, did you do it?"

The servant opened the door for Boraton, and he saw that his little daughter was playing a video game with her grandfather, a cartoon fighting game with a sweet style of painting, and the old and the young had a great time playing it.

"Milar, it's time to study..."

Boraton reminded his daughter.

Even the children of the Duke's family cannot escape the fate of studying, and the learning tasks are heavier, and the learning content is different from ordinary children.

"Oh……"

Millar put down the handle very reluctantly, then made a helpless expression at Duke Lenstermar, and then quickly left the room.

"Hohoha, this game is too difficult. You really can't beat the lovely Miral without playing tricks."

The Duke of Lensterma handed the handle to the servant, pointed to the sofa beside him, and said to Boraton: "I heard that the reception held by the councilors was canceled tonight, is it better?"

The old duke knew that his son had been plagued by troubles recently, and he had already done everything he could, and no one could help him adjust his mentality.

Boraton sat on the sofa, nodded and said: "It's much better, I just don't want to see those annoying guys, I will go to participate next time, just now I received a call from Mr. He from H·E Investment Company."

"Quincy, get me a peppermint soda..."

The old duke sat down on the sofa, gave instructions to the servant, and then looked at Boraton: "Hahaha, the mint soda that Miral recommended to me is very fresh, I like it very much, son, if you have a chance, you can drink it too." Should try something younger, fun.

"Oh, by the way, you just said that He Xia had a phone call. He is now the honorary president of the foundation. There should be a lot of talk between you?"

Boraton waited until the servant left, and said, "Mr. He talked to me about a very intriguing topic..."

Afterwards, Boraton truthfully reported the content of the conversation between himself and He Xia to the Duke of Lenstermar.

After a while, the old prince was holding mint soda water in his hand, asked the servant to step back again, and said, "It doesn't matter if the news is true or not!"

"You might as well make a bold guess. Is there a possibility that this experiment was not proposed by Mr. He, a layman, but Professor Smith entrusted Mr. He to find cancerous animals after he made some breakthroughs?"

If He Xia heard the words of the Duke of Lunsterma, he would jump up and give a 360-degree spiral praise. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy!
"I've had similar speculations, it's just... well, I just don't believe it's going to happen so soon."

Polarton spread his hands. He would rather believe that humans colonized Mars than believe that cancer can be cured.

"So I said, son, you need to get in touch with young people more, your thinking is too old!"

An old man in his [-]s and [-]s criticized the middle-aged people in their [-]s and [-]s for their outdated thinking. It was a very dramatic scene.

The old Duke continued: "No matter what the real situation is, Professor Smith failed to impress last time. If we can reach a cooperation in this unique way, we must not give up. This is a very rare opportunity."

The investment is small, the return is large, and the future can be expected.

"I'm worried about the guys from the Ethics Committee. Father, you know that. Those guys circle around the laboratories all day long. They are full of hatred for technology. They wish humans would return to primitive society!"

Polarton had a headache. If it weren't for the nagging of the Ethics Committee on the government side, many scientific research projects would not be stranded at all, and the speed of technological development would be far faster than the current one.

"There is also the Animal Protection Association. If you send cancer-affected animals to the laboratory, it will definitely attract their attention, and it will inevitably cause some trouble!"

There are a lot of associations in various names in the UK. Like-minded people come together to safeguard the interests of a certain group, or stick to a certain idea in their hearts.

The Animal Protection Association has been keeping a close eye on various animal protection organizations and similar foundations, worrying that these organizations will do some harm to animals under the protection of a bright coat.

There are also people from the Animal Protection Association secretly observing the film crews. Once they find that the crew is filming in a way that harms animals, they will immediately intervene...

I don't know about the Animal Protection Association, but also the environment, atmospheric protection, hydrological protection, etc...

The Ark Foundation has quarreled with these organizations more than once, and Polarton has personally resolved the parade incident.

"Don't worry and complain about things that haven't happened yet. Who said that cancerous animals must be placed in the laboratory for research, why can't they be in a veterinary hospital? Jointly created by the Ark Foundation and a certain veterinary research institute, let Animals suffering from cancer have the hope of rebirth, what a beautiful slogan!"

The old Duke talked eloquently, and continued: "And if I remember correctly, Professor Smith's current experimental team has left the UK, and it seems to be on an island in the Aegean Sea. Many problems cannot be affected, so there is no need to frown."

If He Xia heard these words again, he felt that he could kick Boraton away and discuss directly with the old duke. The cooperation must be very pleasant, and many of the two ideas coincided with each other!

Boraton was slightly taken aback when he heard the old duke's words, and then smiled and said: "It may be affected by the incident with Bellasi, I know, father, I will actively get in touch with Mr. He, he will come in a few days U.K."

The old duke nodded, and continued: "I have a suggestion for you, never consider remarrying in the short term, at least until you become a duke, don't remarry!"

Boraton looked at the old Duke in confusion, but unfortunately his father did not explain, but only responded with a meaningful look.

He Xia didn't know about the love-hate entanglement of the noble family, and he didn't want to know. After finishing the call with Boraton, he browsed the Internet again, and found that the website that responded quickly had withdrawn the fake news, and it didn't arouse large-scale attention. There are only a few sporadic and few related topics discussed in this hot community.

"sleep……"

He Xia lay down and fell asleep, but he didn't know that most people who surf the Internet only like to watch big buttocks, and few people who really pay attention to fake news go online!

Most of the biomedical experiment teams in the world's top universities have received the relevant news, and carefully verified it with an attitude of bold assumptions, but found that there were no results, the name of the institution was fake, the experimenters were fake, and the whole thing was fake news...

This annoys researchers.

Politicians also received related news, and after some investigations, they came to the same conclusion, fake news, but politicians have different views on this incident. yarn.

Capital also noticed these news, their sense of smell is the keenest, far better than scientific researchers, and stronger than politicians!
In the eyes of capital, this is an intriguing signal!
Some people directly attribute these news to smoke bombs. Once the smoke recedes, the truth will appear in front of people, just like gossip that has long been authoritative news. People mistakenly think it is a rumor, but it is actually a kind reminder from the prophet!

Scientific researchers scoffed, politicians continued to pay attention, and capital was already tense!

Those media organizations whose webpages have been tampered with are dumbfounded. Fake news has created negative effects for them, but at the same time it has also caused a surge in traffic. It is not clear whether it is profitable or not.

A few pieces of fake news are like a small stone, thrown into the calm lake of human civilization, the ripples created cannot move the stone, shake the aquatic plants, and disturb the fish schools.

(End of this chapter)