fifth form

Chapter 199 Blood Reagents

Ranghu Road No. [-].

Zhang Xuezhou found the address easily.

If it weren't for the marks on the secret key, he wouldn't have known that there were other mysteries behind these seemingly normal buildings.

"Sir, you have an appointment..."

Zhang Xuezhou pushed the door open, and what caught his eyes was the plaque of 'Huatian Gene Sequencing Center'.

This unit is not like Weiyang Martial Arts, but actually involved in various projects of gene sequencing, and also undertakes related matters such as medical examinations, and even opened a dental clinic.

The little girl in charge of the front desk was surprised at the weirdness of Zhang Xuezhou's mask, but when Zhang Xuezhou raised the secret key of the genetic arsenal in her hand, she immediately took back the words in her mouth.

"Please go ten meters ahead and take the elevator to Room 46 on the second floor. Doctor Wu will be in charge of receiving you!"

The little girl is about 20 years old, with two rows of extremely white teeth, and her smile is very professional, but her eyes are a bit confused.

There are always a few people like Zhang Xuezhou who come with secret cards every month, and each of them is handed over to Dr. Wu in Room 46 for reception, but she never knows what kind of test these people are doing.

There are people who hide their appearance like Zhang Xuezhou, and there are people who come forward calmly.

But no matter what they were, all of the people she had met had extraordinary temperament, and they had a demeanor in every gesture.

She stared at Zhang Xuezhou, looked left and right at him, and waited until he reached the elevator before he stopped watching and stepped into the elevator.

As the elevator door made a slight closing sound, the little girl's eyes inevitably flickered a few times.

"His temperament in terms of walking is a bit worse than those of the previous few, and his clothes seem to be average, but..."

As long as she has that card, she needs to serve by the rules.

Dr. Wu once said to her, 'Don't be curious, you and them are people from two worlds, and there will be no intersection in the future', but the more this happened, the more curious she became.

She couldn't figure out how a single card could distinguish people's levels, and it was also difficult for her to figure out what secrets were on that card.

Obviously, there are quite a few front desk staff with curiosity like her.

Curiosity killed the cat, and this idle, high-paying position is replaced every one or two years.

The little girl noticed the "Ten Rules for the Front Desk" pasted on the counter, and then looked at the former lady at the front desk who had carefully signed her name to warn her. She finally shook her head and put her mind back.

Maybe she got bored of the job one day, or her curiosity finally flared up, maybe she would try to secretly see what was in Dr. Wu's room and who was receiving him.

As a college graduate in the new era, she believes that there will be injustice in society, but she does not believe that holding a card is a privileged class.

If so, there are too many privileged personnel in Xijing City.

She fixed her professional smile, and on the second floor, Zhang Xuezhou pushed open the door of Room 46.

In the room was a doctor wearing a white coat and a mask. When he saw Zhang Xuezhou wearing a mask, he was not at all surprised, but sat in front of the stage and stretched out his hand.

"Secret key!"

"Seven zero four five eight!"

Zhang Xuezhou scratched the coating and handed out the secret key of the genetic arsenal.

"Please sit down!"

Doctor Wu stood up.

He bowed slightly as a gesture, and then took out the blood drawing equipment.

"Shut up less, I'm dizzy!"

Zhang Xuezhou's face trembled when he saw the other party's pulse pressing and needle drawing blood quickly and ruthlessly.

If Rongli's slaughtering of pigs is as pleasing to the eye as it is to kill a cow, then Dr. Wu's blood drawing skills are obviously outstanding.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin needle that was inserted into the blood vessel was withdrawn.

Doctor Wu smiled at Zhang Xuezhou, then walked to the wall, and as a small box popped up from the wall, he put a tube of blood into it.

"Please wait patiently for half an hour." Dr. Wu said, "If you are short on time, you can also choose to come and get the results later!"

"I heard that you have a free nutrient solution here?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously, "What is your nutrient solution made from?"

"It seems that you are here for the first time." Doctor Wu said with a smile, "You should be talking about nutritional reagents!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"I'm preparing a nutritional reagent for you right now!"

Dr. Wu pointed to the wall, indicating that the internal operations were ongoing.

"It uses your blood as the main body, and it also adds a culture solution similar to your body's gene extract." Doctor Wu said with a smile: "When it is injected back into your body, the blood circulation will inevitably lead to the fusion enhancement of the body's genes. So as to gain a stronger physical fitness!"

"You mean that the blood that was just taken out will be injected back into me after adding something," Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

"That's what it means!"

Doctor Wu nodded.

Doctor Wu's reconfirmation finally let Zhang Xuezhou know why Zhang Manqian used the theory of vaccination to explain it before. This kind of nutrient solution reagent is almost the same as vaccination.

This is completely different from his imagination of modulating medicine to replenish the body.

Even if you don't return here, you can't do anything in the face of this new technology, and it's hard to imitate.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help being disappointed for a moment, feeling that the gap between ideal and reality would always be so big.

But it's all here, and he doesn't mind waiting for half an hour.

He didn't like injecting messy things into his body, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't resist the infusion of his own blood back into his body.

Zhang Xuezhou even looked forward to the effect of the injection.

After all, he did wish he was physically stronger.

If the nutrient solution reagent can make him stronger, Zhang Xuezhou will inevitably think about whether to seek ways to fight in the underground ring.

But thinking that it would be difficult for him to meet a weak opponent like the horse-face mask sequencer again, Zhang Xuezhou could only restrain his thoughts.

His current background is obviously insufficient, and the risk of entering the ring is not low.

Once he encounters a fast-attacking opponent like Zhang Manqian, Zhang Xuezhou will definitely give up quickly, never waiting for him to take advantage of his realm to suppress others.

"It's a pity that I lack offensive skills, otherwise I can go for it anyway!"

Participating in the group arena is not the point, the point is that only the winner can get the secret key of the genetic arsenal.

Zhang Xuezhou not only needs to stand in the ring, but also needs to win the opponent.

He and Dr. Wu fell into silence and also fell into waiting.

Half an hour may seem like a short amount of time, but it can seem like a long time when you're waiting dryly.

Zhang Xuezhou recited the Great Desolation Good Fortune Sutra silently three times before he saw Dr. Wu stand up.

When Dr. Wu stood in the wall and took out the small box, the tube of blood drawn earlier was taken back.

"Really adding ingredients?" Zhang Xuezhou doubted.

He looked at the tube of blood in Dr. Wu's hand, and for a moment it was hard to believe that it had become a nutrient solution reagent.

"The preparation has been completed." Dr. Wu nodded and said: "This is your sequencing record, please keep it!"

He pointed to the printer on the table, and an anonymous test report was continuously printed out.

"...The gene sequence is weak and sick, suspected to be caused by taking too much sedative drugs, the blood contains a very small amount of unknown bird genes..."

Focusing on the most important part of the information, Dr. Wu blinked his eyelids slightly.

He looked at the young man with a grimace mask in front of him, and felt that he saw a slightly downcast second-generation ancestor in Xijing City.

This must be because I don't have much talent, and I privately obtained the genetic arsenal key of 5 yuan per dose to try.

But no talent is no talent. If you don’t spend tens of millions of dollars to do a whole-body replacement, the young people in front of you will not be able to transform your poor bird genes, and even be mixed in this class. In the process, the other party had to rely on drugs to calm down that unwilling thought.

(End of this chapter)