This doctor has a system

Chapter 564 627.
"Ah?!" Jin Xinghuai was very shocked. "How long do you mean in the future? It can't be a lifetime, right?"

"Yes." Gao Feng confirmed his thoughts. "Your condition is called α-Gal syndrome. Some patients have milder symptoms, but people like you will never be able to eat pork again."

Jin Xinghuai was very depressed, and Li Youliang beside him quickly tried to comfort him.

"It's okay not to eat pork," he said, "but I just can't eat braised pork, fried pork belly, steamed pork with rice flour, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, or stir-fried pork with spicy potato chips."

"You are here to cause trouble!" Jin Xinghuai was very dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

Like him, there are approximately 4000 α-Gal syndrome patients around the world who can only recall the delicious taste of pork in their dreams.

However, this situation seems to have changed in recent years.

In the process of exploring the field of xenotransplantation, some scientists accidentally discovered a way to treat pork allergy: if the α-Gal in pork can make some people allergic to this extent, then if they want to perform pig heart transplants in the future, they must remove this gene.

With the implementation of the world's first pig heart transplant, as a byproduct of the wave of xenotransplantation research and development, these pigs that have only had the α-Gal gene knocked out have been named GalSafe pigs.

People with α-Gal syndrome can finally eat pork!

But unfortunately, in China, Jin Xinghuai cannot enjoy this benefit at present.

Ma Liang also came back to work today. In fact, Vice President Liu was scolded by Jin Xinghuai, so he returned home in frustration and was too lazy to target other people.

He ultimately received only a mild criticism from the hospital.

"What should I do? I'll treat you the day after tomorrow?"

"Okay." Gao Feng said with a smile.
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Fengxin Technology Laboratory, sunny weather

Wang Liang stepped into the laboratory on time at 7:59

"Brother Liang, you are really good at timing." Yang Tao said.

"Look, I was so busy checking the time that I forgot to hit you!" Wang Liang walked over and punched him a few times, "You little bastard, pay less attention to me next time!"

"You actually hit me, and I even brought you breakfast." Yang Tao said dissatisfiedly.

"My good brother, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wang Liang reached out and grabbed the breakfast. "But I didn't do anything harsh just now, so you must not be hurt."

Yang Tao felt that all his ribs were broken.

"Brother Liang, we haven't made any progress for a while. Should we continue along this line of thought?" asked a team member nearby.

Speaking of this, Wang Liang also felt a little worried. It has been almost a month and the progress has been stuck here. Fortunately, the same situation applies to several other groups.

There is no trace of research related to PD-1, and they can't find any reference materials. They can only rely on their own exploration for everything, so it would be strange if they could make rapid progress.

However, Wang Liang still felt a little pressure. Their group was always the first to complete the task. It seemed that they had to think of other ways.

"How about we look for another direction?" Wang Liang asked, "Do you have any new ideas?"

Not really. People just play around with the reaction concentration of the substrate, the temperature, and the added catalytic enzyme.

"A little trick is still a trick. Let's just use our imagination from today on." Wang Liang thought for a moment and said, "Maybe luck will favor someone."

Gao Feng did not give the detailed steps of this step to Hu Jiaran. The reason was very simple. Although the current substrate was very ineffective, it could at least be used.

If it works, it means that this link has been opened up. You can spend time on optimization later, but the following process can continue.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. Due to substrate problems, the output is very low, while the next experiment requires sufficient output.

After finishing his breakfast, Wang Liang sat in a daze for a while. When he realized it was time for lunch. Feeling guilty about the company, he ordered two large portions of rice.

In the afternoon, he took a quick look at what his team members were doing, then went back to his workstation to think for a while. Then it was time to get off work.

I am so busy every day! Wang Liang returned home bored.

Liu Fang was cooking at home. She only cooked a few times a month. In fact, Wang Liang didn't really want her to cook.

It tastes so bad. I will be unhappy if I don’t eat it. It’s torture!

"Look what I made for you, darling!"

"Thump, thump, thump, thump!"

“Coke Chicken Wings!”

Wang Liang took a look and frowned, "Why is it green?" He suspected that the other party was hinting at something.

"I don't know either." Liu Fang was also a little puzzled. "I clearly followed the online tutorial!"

"It's probably the Coke's problem. The color is wrong." Wang Liang picked up the Coke bottle and studied it for a long time. "Compared with the regular caramel-colored Coke, the ingredients include citric acid, sodium citrate, sodium benzoate, gum arabic, brilliant blue, and allure red."

"When heated, these colors turn green."

"Those who often do experiments are different." Liu Fang praised: "Is it edible?"

"I don't know about that." Wang Liang didn't dare to try.

"Try it." Liu Fang picked up two for him. "It's not easy to make good ones."

Wang Liang
"Forget it, I'm afraid it will cause health problems if I eat it."

"Coward! Try it now!" Liu Fang was very dissatisfied. "I am a medical staff. If something goes wrong, I will save you!"

Under pressure, Wang Liang finally picked it up and took a bite.

"How about it?"

"It seems OK. It's not as sweet as ordinary cola chicken wings. It has a refreshing taste of plums and tastes sweet and sour." Wang Liang replied, "But there is a drawback."

"It's not cooked yet!" He picked it up and showed it to Liu Fang, "There's blood in it!"

"This is my first time making this, and it's already pretty good." Liu Fang defended, "Besides, the steak was cooked medium rare, and the chicken wings had a little blood on them, which means they were fresh, so they might taste even better."

"Yes, you are right." Wang Liang said, "Come, let it eat it."

A few chicken wings were reheated and the two of them finally managed to finish them.

"Why have you been so listless these days?" Liu Fang asked, "Are you under a lot of pressure at the company?"

"There is pressure, but it's not big." Wang Liang replied, "The main problem is that the progress is slow. I work hard all day but get no results."

"I think it's not easy for you either." Liu Fang somehow mentioned his last experience of going to the laboratory in the middle of the night. "Look at you, going to pick up specimens in the middle of the night, it's all in vain."

"That's not a good idea." Wang Liang stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Liu Fang was startled. "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to the laboratory now." Wang Liang left home without looking back.

There are still quite a few people in the laboratory, most of them are single employees. They have nothing to do after dinner, so they come here to continue their day's progress.

Now everyone has about the same amount of work on hand, and Fengxin Technology does not have strict control over personnel work. In simple terms: as long as the workload is acceptable, time can be arranged freely, and if you can complete the task successfully, you don't have to come to work.

"Brother Liang, why are you here again?" Yang Tao wondered, "Shouldn't we be paying our taxes at this time?"

There was a roar of laughter all around.

"Why are you, a single guy, talking to me about paying taxes?" Wang Liang said disdainfully, "Go, bring me the bottle of reagent in the incubator." "Which bottle?"

"You added the wrong bottle."

"Haven't you thrown it away yet?" Yang Tao searched for a long time before finding it.

Wang Liang was surprised to find that the color of the substrate in the test tube had changed again, from the original light blue to light green.

"Yang Tao, do you think this could be what we've been looking for?"

"Brother Liang, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey on the way here?" Yang Tao laughed, "There's sediment in here, it's obviously waste liquid!"

"Let's try it on the computer." Wang Liang actually felt that he was out of his mind. "It's just weird that I keep thinking about this little tube of stuff."

"Okay, leave it to me." Yang Tao said, "You go back and rest."

"Why are you so nice?" Wang Liang was a little scared. "I have a wife."

"roll!"

"Honey, if your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, would you..." Liu Fang

"I suggest you two save yourselves," Wang Liang replied, "I can't swim."

"That assumes you can swim."

"Then I won't save anyone." Wang Liang said, "This way you two will have someone to accompany you on the journey."

"Wife, am I okay?"

"You bastard!" Liu Fang cursed.

When the two people were physically entangled with each other, Wang Liang's cell phone suddenly rang.

Who the hell is this person? He really knows how to pick the right time. He looked at him unhappily. It was Yang Tao calling.

"what?!"

"Fuck, Brother Liang!" Yang Tao's tone was very excited, "Come here quickly, there's something wrong with this thing!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Liang was shocked.

"It's the bottle of substrate you asked me to put on the machine." Yang Tao said excitedly, "After adding it, the reaction speed far exceeded expectations. Now I don't know how stable the precipitated a-hydroxyacetic acid crystals are. We are all watching here!"

"Wait until I finish handing in my work and until I'm done with my work." Wang Liang wanted to put on his pants right away, but he obviously didn't dare to, so he could only turn around and work hard.

"You're so perfunctory today!" Liu Fang said dissatisfiedly.

"Tired." After saying this, Wang Liang rushed out of the bedroom impatiently, and he didn't look tired at all.

"Son of a bitch! Go and do the experiment! Marry your male colleagues! Let them give birth to your children!"

Wang Liang was busy getting dressed and didn't hear clearly what Liu Fang said. He thought she was telling him to be careful.

"Okay, okay!" he replied loudly and left the house.

Liu Fang
When Wang Liang arrived at the laboratory, there were a lot of people gathered inside, including Kong Heqiang, the team leader of Group 6.

"Old Kong, why are you here joining in the fun when you're not at home playing with your beautiful sister?"

"What beautiful sister? She's my wife." Kong Heqiang said unhappily.

"You got the certificate???"

"Or else?"

"You are the first person I know of who has made his ex-girlfriend call him daddy in real life." Wang Liang admired, "Brother Kong, you are a ruthless person!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just remember to give me a big gift when the time comes." Kong Heqiang said.

He was very concerned about the experimental results of Wang Liang's group. The consumable a-hydroxyacetic acid crystals of Group 6 were the output of Wang Liang's group. Once a breakthrough was achieved here, Group 6 would be the most affected.

Currently, due to the shortage of raw materials, their group has been proceeding step by step, but if the amount of consumables increases, they will probably be very busy.

Because the a-hydroxyacetic acid crystals are not very stable, they can only be stored for 48 hours at most. Beyond this time, their stability is greatly reduced. They must be consumed as soon as possible.

Kong Heqiang seemed to have already anticipated the dark life that was to follow.

I probably won’t be able to accompany my sister or my wife for a long time in the future. I have to say that the old A6 is still an A6, and its handling is very good. He is really addicted to this feeling.

After waiting for more than 2 hours, the final result finally came out.

"The precipitated crystals are very stable." Yang Tao reported excitedly, "The key is the output! It is seven times higher than before!"

"Wow!" There was a cry of surprise in the laboratory. This was far beyond the original expectations.

Gao Feng was also a little surprised when he got the news. This Wang Liang always gives people surprises. Could it be that he is really a person favored by the god of luck?
"The stool of the patient in bed 32 is black." The nurse came over and said to Mao Wen, "Go and take a look."

"What's so great about this? It would be a big deal if you asked him to send a routine stool test." Mao Wen said.

"Go and have a look. The patient's family has left it for you." said the nurse with a smile.

Mao Wen gritted his teeth and took a few glances.

"Family, let the old man do a stool test."

"Now?" asked the old lady.

"Correct."

The old lady hesitated for a moment, picked up the bedpan and put it to the patient's mouth. The old man looked ferocious: "Doctor, I can't swallow this."

"Not this kind of swallow!" Mao Wen quickly stopped him, "I mean the test!"

"Oh." The old lady also breathed a sigh of relief, "I knew it, how could it be possible?"

"Old man, where is your son? Let him come and take care of you!"

Mao Wen returned to the office to prepare a medical order, but found that the doctor's workstation icon was missing on the desktop. After a careful look, he discovered that someone had changed the name to: Double-click to enter cow-horse mode.

There's nothing much to say, it must have been done by the intern with a peculiar personality.

"What is this! It just sounds like negative energy!" He turned around and scolded the several interns behind him, and then changed it to: Double-click to enter the life-saving mode.

"Isn't this better?"

"What's better?" Gao Feng just came in.

"Hey, Director, you're here." Mao Wen quickly stood up. "You have to see Bed 32. He was transferred from the Cardiology Department. The old man has a fever."

The patient, Zhang Tieling, male, 74 years old, was admitted to the hospital with the main complaint of palpitations for 6 days.

Because he had had a stent placed before and his electrocardiogram showed obvious ST segment depression, he was admitted to the cardiology department immediately.

After a few days, the cardiologist discovered that it was not the case. The old man's heart was indeed not in good condition, but the main cause of the palpitations was still the fever.

(End of this chapter)