My biological black technology

Two days later.

Two days later, Cheng Xiang is much better than when he woke up. Although he is still unable to get off the ground, Cheng Xiang can at least speak somewhat normally. His body's perception and touch are recovering quickly, although it is not yet so smooth. , normal activities are still relatively strenuous, but after all, it is a trend of improvement.

Cheng Xiang was half lying on the hospital bed at this time, with hearing aids still in his ears, an oxygen breathing tube plugged in his nostrils, and biological nutrient preparations still hanging on his left hand, dripping down continuously.

In the ward, in addition to the doctors and nurses not far away who were accompanying the bed, the doctors and nurses on duty, Mu Jiangfei and Sun Ruiping were all at the bedside at this time.

Compared with seven or eight days ago, Sun Ruiping was much better now, and his face was slightly rosy.

Sun Ruiping was bending over to put on Cheng Xiang's glasses.

This is a pair of specially made reading glasses.

As soon as he put on the glasses, Cheng Xiang suddenly felt that his vision became much clearer. He looked at Sun Ruiping and Mu Jiangfei next to him. Now their outlines were no longer double and blurred.

"Okay, I can see...clearly." Cheng Xiang's voice was still a little hoarse when he spoke.

When Sun Ruiping heard Cheng Xiang's affirmation, he subconsciously judged Cheng Xiang's eyesight, and then handed Cheng Xiang the latest physical examination report from the table on the side.

Cheng Xiang saw the document and looked at Sun Ruiping in confusion.

"This is your physical examination report today, please take a look."

Test Report?

Cheng Xiang took it and flipped through the pages. Good guy, it was over eighty pages.

Hua Hua Hua~

In just ten seconds, Cheng Xiang just looked at it briefly, closed the entire report, and then gave it back to Sun Ruiping.

Sun Ruiping was very surprised, "Mr. Cheng, have you finished reading?"

Cheng Xiang shook his head, "No..."

"Then you..." Sun Ruiping wanted to ask why he didn't finish reading it. No matter what, he should read it for a while to understand his physical condition, but Cheng Xiang raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't talk about...this..."

"My... physical... condition, I have already... estimated."

"Even if...it's...with medicine...and hanging...now...there won't be many...days."

"No matter how bad it is...it's just like that."

"Whether you look at it or not... doesn't... matter."

Sun Ruiping opened his mouth. He had countless reasons in his stomach just now, but at this moment, he couldn't say a word anymore.

Yes, two months or three months at most.

What's the point of reading this clinical medical report or not? Sun Ruiping was filled with panic.

As for Cheng Xiang, the muscles on his face were still a little stiff at this time. Even when he smiled, it was quite laborious. He smiled hard and then showed a smile, "Director Sun... help me record the gene activity... the experimental process... the recorded data... …bring it.”

"Now...I can...see clearly..."

Sun Ruiping felt even more sad when he heard this request, and subconsciously wanted to refuse. He hadn't even gone to the ground yet, and he could see a little more clearly, so how could he get into work right away.

Of course he knows how hard Cheng Xiang works. If he didn't work hard, he wouldn't be where he is now.

Taking another look at Cheng Xiang's gray and withered hair, his wrinkled skin, and large age spots, he clearly had the body of a dying old man, whose physical condition was completely dependent on medicine.

And today is December 25, 2037.

Counting one year old, Cheng Xiang has just turned 25.

He was only twenty-five years old, and his body was already that of a dying old man.

I even spent my twenty-fifth birthday in a coma.

For a normal young man, twenty-five years old, isn't it the time for his youth to be spent freely?

However, Cheng Xiang has already worked hard to the point of running out of money for the sake of science and to unlock the crisis of genetic locks.

Sun Ruiping suppressed the indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Go quickly, help...get it for me..." Cheng Xiang continued to demand.

"If... you hope... I can survive, just help... get it for me."

"... Unlock the gene lock as soon as possible... This is not only for official business... but also for... myself. Only by... releasing potential genes... can I... be able to... survive."

"You...should understand." Cheng Xiang said this with great effort. His cardiopulmonary function was still very poor. He could barely speak a few words, but now he was out of breath.

Hum hum hum...

Breathing heavily.

"But!" This was the reason, but when Sun Ruiping looked at Cheng Xiang's state, he couldn't help but feel heartache in his heart.

"Quick...go..." Cheng Xiang closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

"Why!"

"Okay!" Sun Ruiping took a deep breath, picked up the documents and walked out.

About twenty minutes later.

The door opened and Cheng Xiang opened his eyes. It was Sun Ruiping who came in with a lot of things in his hands.

"Mr. Cheng, I brought the video for you. To facilitate your viewing, I prepared a projector for you."

"I'll install it here on the bedside for you."

“The projection is aimed directly at the wall at the end of the bed, making it convenient for you.”

"Okay." Cheng Xiang responded with a strong smile.

Sun Ruiping quickly arranged the equipment himself without asking for help, and then connected the confidential mobile hard drive to the specially processed projector.

Click!

The light came out and hit the wall pointed at the end of the bed.

After adjusting the brightness, color and clarity a little, Sun Ruiping handed the remote control to Cheng Xiang.

"Mr. Cheng, here you go, the remote control."

Cheng Xiang took it and said, "Thank you."

Sun Ruiping shook his head, "It's nothing."

"I'll watch it with you."

"If you have any questions about the recording process, you can ask me at any time."

Sun Ruiping stood aside.

Cheng Xiang held the infrared remote control and looked at the projection wall.

The overall design of the life-support equipment was planned by Cheng Xiang himself, so the operating mechanism inside the equipment was naturally clear.

The visible light scanners deployed on the cabinets at that time were not only extremely sensitive, but also numbered hundreds, recording hundreds of millions of gene activity data entries for different parts of the body.

Compared with the total number of cells in the human body, which is 40 to 60 trillion, hundreds of millions of samples are already very streamlined.

However, of course, there is no need for people to directly look at the number of hundreds of millions of samples and hundreds of millions of data. Even if a single piece of data is not much, it can drive people crazy, which is very unrealistic.

The data in the mobile hard drive has already been deduplicated by supercomputing.

Among the thousands of folders, Cheng Xiang selected one of the sample folders numbered S-0001. Inside the folder were hundreds of picture files marked in order of timestamps. The pictures in these files were exactly visible light image detection equipment. Captured, the entire process of gene activity experiments.

The picture pixels are very high and the picture quality is very clear.

Press the remote control, select browsing mode, and Cheng Xiang starts viewing frame by frame.

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