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"Hey, you! yes, that's you, pour us three times as much rum!"

Harry was already drunk, and shouted to the nearby messenger with his glass.

"Rum...... How many years old is it......" Delov sat beside him, his fair complexion was a little red, and he said to himself with a slightly drunken glass: "Industrial production? or small-scale private brewing? Which is better? To-be, or-not-to-be?"

"Don't think about the useless questions. Harry really didn't drink less today, and after the glass was full, he asked the messenger to fill Delov: "Today I will be promoted! Let's just do it, even if we don't get drunk, we won't go home! I don't care about work for a day or two!"

Delov, who had not drunk much and was slightly sober, frowned and looked around, but saw an entire computer research institute, and more than sixty programmers had gathered around them. There are scenes of drinking and talking everywhere, and it is rare that this group of otaku who do not go out of the door and do not step out of the door on weekdays can actually go to the bar collectively to find fun.

Who said that today is indeed a celebration worthwhile.

"You've been promoted, congratulations!" Delof moved his ass to make himself sit more comfortably, "but it also proves that Alice is going to make a big move, do you see if she can ...... Add some people to here?"

Seeing that Delov's right arm waved over everyone around him, Harry took half a glass of rum and said, "Maybe! You know, these buddies of mine are all folk hackers, and there will never be a shortage of people like us, if you really want to recruit again, it is easy to drag the seventeenth or eighteenth person again!"

This is true, but the level of employees, professionalism and confidentiality are more important than the number of people. Of course, Delov was not going to say anything more on this topic, all professionals, gently shaking his glass, he turned the subject to himself.

"The umbrella headquarters has become a hospital. He smiled lightly: "Every day volunteers are tested, to say that this weight loss is really different from other diseases, and the enthusiasm of the people to sign up is too high!"

Harry was a little dazed, and didn't care that his topic was interrupted, and waved his hand at Julian across the table, and he said, "It's a bit slow!

"I don't understand...... Just don't talk nonsense, the program ...... Member. The waiter on the side poured a full cup again, so after he was down, Delov's drunkenness was also a little stronger: "The new drug test is already very long, and we are now in the final stage of testing for multi-racial, two-gender, and multi-age divisions...... See for yourself, it's super fast!"

"Many, many, many...... Finally...... Harry has a big tongue, but it's not because of the jazz in the store, it's simply because he's having some difficulty understanding now: "And what?"

"And then there's the hospital at a given point. Delov gave him a blank look, the programmer's lack of knowledge in the field of medicine was really good: "And then we're going to have to keep collecting data." Let me tell you, this speed is really fast, at our current stage, there are a total of four stages, if it weren't for the effect of this medicine...... Wonderful......"

"What's going on?"

"If it's not too good, ordinary medicine will last for ten years!"

Harry blinked vigorously, the jazz in the bar seemed a little too loud, and the cheers of his colleagues around him were endless. He gouged out his ears because he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"More than ten, ten years!?that, that, that...... Isn't that half of a biologist unable to keep up with a few projects in his lifetime!?"

Harry's voice was a little higher, but fortunately, the voices of the people around him were higher, and Delov was still sober, but still drunk, and couldn't help but look around. Fortunately, 007 is just a movie plot after all, and if someone happens to be in this bar, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two directors of them, then he is really a dog.

"Research is always time-consuming. Delov was proud, proud, and complacent, and shook his glass and said, "It's not the same as your computer." The first phase of testing a new drug is to find a dose that can maximize the effectiveness of the drug, but will not be toxic to the human body. At this time, the number of people will not be large, because after all, the risk is relatively large. ”

"The second step, we have to consider the performance comparison between this drug and the products on the market, after all, no one wants to toss for half a day and make a waste, right? Of course, this is only a second stage, according to different experimental purposes, we will have different specific divisions. At this stage, it will take about three, five, or seven years......"

As he spoke, and looked at Harry's expression as he swallowed his saliva, Delov undoubtedly felt extremely satisfied: "It's still short, and it's not a big scale......"

"It's still short!?"

"Penicillin, aspirin, how many years are our products going to be used by people all over the world? Compared to the number of end-users, even if we collect three to five hundred volunteers, they will be able to represent all of humanity?"

"Seems to make a lot ...... sense"

"The third stage is the main event, but the content is actually very simple, which is to prove that the new drug is both effective and safe. Then you can do the math, Harry, just after these three stages, batch after batch of patient medication and then follow up the follow-up situation one after another, accumulated, but will it not be ten years or so?"

Don't look at the fact that he has drunk a lot of alcohol, Harry's IQ has not yet dropped to Forrest Gump's level. After listening to Delov's words, and thinking about it again, it is natural to compare how powerful this new drug is, and this immediate weight loss effect really saves everyone how much effort it has.

Of course, Harry didn't know the specifics of the research, but he was very clear about the existence of the lipolytic enzyme - although he didn't know how the enzyme came to be.

"I said Doff...... "I actually asked the waiter to fill the glass and drank half of it in one go, Harry was really excited today: "Look...... I'm also the director now, so can't I really tell me the secret? How did you study that enzyme? Did you synthesize organic matter? Or did the boss remove her ribs and use them for you? Your research institute is how many meters deep underground, and the basic security is so good that it's like the president's little black room in the White House!"

When the two of them said this, of course, their hands and feet did not stop, and Delov had already eaten another glass of wine. Of course, his sanity was not affected, but it was inevitable that he felt a little fluttering.

"Look at this ......," he slammed his glass back on the table, then pulled out his waist and pulled out a little one that looked like a pager.

"Isn't this the emergency contact device that the boss designed for us?" Harry wondered, after all, this thing was made "upstairs": "What are you showing me this thing for?"

Delov chuckled softly and said, "You forgot the alarm function?"

At this, Harry's wine woke up slightly.

Alice, who is in charge every weekend, of course, knows how to make the best use of things, and asking the hardware department on the third floor to design an alarm or something, of course, is just a matter of using her brain. As for the use, the combination of simple walkie-talkie and alarm function also happens to satisfy the bad taste psychology of a group of hackers.

But when it comes to Delov's ......

"The red light is an alarm notification. The expression was a little more serious, but the rather neutral face was tinged with the flush of drinking, and Delov still felt weird: "You know, our part is underground, and we do biochemical research, so we care about safety." ”

"So this red light ......"

"Of course it's not an ornament!"

Delov scoffed. Who doesn't know, the "above-ground" gang are a group of typical otaku geeks, especially the gang on the third floor, it's not bad if they don't make a C-3PO shell, Alice's liaison, of course, is specially prepared for the "underground" medical research institute.

Of course, of course, the functions are all unified, and not to say that "on the ground" is something that cuts corners, after all, this thing was originally designed by the hardware department. It's just that the "above-ground" really just uses it as a toy, and the "underground" really uses it.

"Ah~ No matter what, it's all your business. ”

Harry smiled, patted the same contact on his waist, and took another sip of his drink, "But I said Doff, when are you going to take all your employees out to play? Don't be carrying it underground all day long, it feels like you're going to be a bunch of marmots......"

Harry was continuing to laugh at Delov a few times, but suddenly, a penetrating beep rang out from Delov's contact!

"W-What's going on!?"

"What's going on!?"

"OMG!

Suddenly, the whole bar fell silent, and everyone stopped laughing. Even the jazz music that is still playing can't block out the sharp buzz of the air raid siren!

"What...... Ghosts?"

At the heart of the storm, Delov was the most stunned. He still has the emergency contact period in his hand, and the red light, which has never actually been used at all, is flashing blindly!

"Hurry up, hurry up and open it!"

"Dlov!"

"Hey, Dave!

It wasn't until Harry slapped him that Delov finally came to his senses and quickly pressed the button.

"Potato potato, I'm sweet potato! Potato potato, I'm ...... Connected!?"

It was actually a girl's voice, but not to mention the programmers present, even Joey, the owner of the bar behind the bar, could tell it clearly.

"Isn't this Little Ida on Lyston Street?"