Chapter 214: What is the most desperate thing in the world?

After the gas cylinder in Zhong's laboratory exploded, the cells that survived there were transferred by the fourth senior brother to the same floor and cultivated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Thankfully, the explosion didn't accumulate into the important cells in the cell culture incubator, and the surviving cells are now growing well after emergency treatment.

The only problem is that now that Zhong's official laboratory has been reorganized, so many cells have to be shipped back and passed on.

Also, new gas cylinders are going to be shipped back.

What's more, I've been busy in the last two days.

The fourth senior brother was thinking about this matter just now.

Zhong Cheng, as a teacher, will definitely not help him.

He looked at the experimental techniques of the thing in front of him carefully and carefully, and it sounded good, but it still needs to be trained, and it is terrible to say it and to put it bluntly.

If he really wants to help pass on the generations, his delicate cells can be tossed to death by him in minutes, so the fourth senior brother passed him as soon as possible, and this goods is estimated to be able to only help move the gas cylinder.

The other juniors and so on, I don't know each other well, so I can't just walk over and say, come, come and help me do some work.

It's strange that people are willing to ignore you!

Senior sister may be free, and she always tells herself that she was really embarrassed last time, and she will come to help when the laboratory is rested, but the fourth senior brother doesn't want to see her at all now.

It's not that he is suspicious, it's just that every time he recalls the situation at that time, the fourth senior brother feels a cold sweat and can't help but break out.

Did the senior sister do it intentionally or unintentionally?

Are you suspected?

The fourth senior brother forced himself to calm down a little and not think about that, after all, it seemed that Zhong Zheng was still normal now.

It's just that the work still has to be done, and who else can be called over to help them do the work?

While continuing to think, the fourth senior brother opened the door of the cell culture incubator, and carefully took out a stack of petri dishes, the cells in this are the most difficult to raise, they can be called squeamish, a little bit of wind and grass They can die in minutes to show you, it's just arrogant, don't want it.

In order to feed them, the fourth senior brother exended not an ordinary amount of effort.

Put the petri dishes under the microscope and observe, the cells are growing well, and they are all growing obediently against the wall, and the shape under the mirror is like an octopus on the ground, and it is hard to imagine that the original shape of these cells is just a round ball.

The light was projected through the opening of the microscope, and a figure suddenly flashed in front of the fourth senior brother's eyes, by the way, he seems to have a junior brother?

The junior brother is a freshman in the first year, and Zhong officially accepted him because of the mandatory requirements of the college, so he should have no problem?

The fourth senior brother refolded a few petri dishes and put them back, muttered for a while, took off his gloves, took out his mobile phone, and began to type.

The man sat next to the cell table with a painful face, just watching the fourth senior brother look at the cells as if no one was around, and his heart was messy.

"Dididi!"

The sudden sound of the centrifuge startled the frightened bird-like man, and he finally reacted, and hurriedly ran over to take out the things, but when he raised his head, he directly met the eyes of the fourth senior brother.

O Nima!

The man was so scared that he almost threw away the centrifuged cells in his hand!

Didn't you just buckle your phone?

Coming over quietly is really scared to death, hey!

"When will the new cylinders come?"

The fourth senior brother just stared at the man who was almost sitting on the ground with a straight face, and asked calmly.

The man swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Tomorrow afternoon, at the most, at the latest, it will be there."

"Okay, I know, I'll come to you tomorrow night."

The fourth senior brother simply turned around and left, leaving the man lying on his chair in prostration, his eyes blank and cold sweat.

Seeing that the fourth senior brother quietly touched out again, and the two doors that creaked and creaked every time he came in did not make a sound at all, the man felt that his heart was very tired.

Maybe he should have thought about hanging two bells behind these two doors......

"Ding!"

When the mobile phone screen lit up, Yang Tian was frowning and reading hard in front of his desk holding the textbook borrowed from the library, the knowledge of pharmacology was boring and many things needed to be memorized, but fortunately, his current state of learning was completely different, and he could still persevere.

And the other people in the dormitory looked at Yang Tian working so hard, and their mental activities were a little complicated.

The eldest and fourth little fat man knows how perverted Yang Tian is, especially the fourth, who will never forget it.

Therefore, the fourth child has always spurred himself to study hard with Yang Tian's goal, which I am afraid Yang Tian himself would not have thought of.

As for the boss and the little fat man, they didn't feel anything when Yang Tian slept in class every day and then slept in the dormitory, at most they felt that Yang Tian was really the darling of God or something, but now that Yang Tian suddenly became hard in front of them, they couldn't stand it.

What's the most desperate thing in the world?

People who are much better than you are also much harder than you.

Yang Tian is studying hard, what reason do they have not to study?!

No!

So during this time period of daily playing, there was surprisingly no keyboard tapping in this dormitory, instead the sound of turning the pages suddenly became chaotic and strong.

"Ding! Bite! ”

The mobile phone screen lit up repeatedly, Yang Tian rubbed his somewhat sore shoulder, looked up at the grand scene in the dormitory, and looked down at the time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He has been focusing on studying, and he really didn't realize that the little fat man and the boss didn't ask their little brother and sister to play games respectively.

It's magical.

Yang Tian sighed as he picked up his phone, and then he found something even more amazing, the fourth senior brother sent him a message!

The contact information of the students that Zhong officially brought with him, that is, his senior brothers and sisters, was left when he was first taken to the laboratory a long time ago, and when Zhong officially gave himself the contact information of the two senior brothers who did not show up.

I officially agreed with Zhong that I would be busy with the competition first and then go to the laboratory to do experiments, so no one bothered me for so long.

But why did you suddenly contact yourself now?

And it's also the fourth senior brother......

The image of a tall and honest man flashed in front of Yang Tian's eyes, and then flashed the feeling that the fourth senior brother had stood on end after his face changed that day, although it was not as obvious in front of Xie Xin, but this was the second person who made him have an instinctive reaction.

You have to help with the experiments yourself......

Why?

Yang Tian stared at the phone screen for a while, then suddenly shook his head with a smile.

What are you worried about?

No matter what kind of person the fourth senior brother is, wouldn't it be good to go and see it and feel it again?

Maybe it's just the same reaction to Xie Xin's own face, is it his own pumping?

Picking up the phone, Yang Tian briefly replied with two words, "Okay." ”

"Come in."

"Okay."

At the same time, Liu Yidao pushed open the door of the counselor's office.

"What did you call me for?"