24. A wave is high and a wave is 01
The research team has made no progress on the CML virus.
Professor Stogler expressed regret for Ji Boyang's plight, and was willing to provide "scissorhands" biological assistance, but there was nothing else could be done.
After Ji Wei became ill with his nephew, he asked people to sort out the original manuscripts that Ji Boyang put in his hands, all of which were some ideas and ideas, including the design drawings and materials of various precision parts of the "capsule". Ji Wei sent Joseph's three siblings to personally supervise the production of the parts with the drawings, and first carried out the parts that could be carried out.
The accurate stitching data is an electronic text that is simulated and imaged by software, stored in a USB flash drive with a password, and will be automatically destroyed once it is forcibly cracked. According to Professor Stogler, with the personality and habits of his disciples, the basic and mechanical fusion technology, which is the key to the cooperation between biology and machinery, will not leave any written records at all, and it is all in Ji Boyang's mind.
Ji Wei knows that the key is to awaken his nephew's sense of autonomy.
The research team was not clear about Ji Wei's actions and wanted to break the dilemma from nuts, but there was no progress at all in studying the body tissues, biological structures, or gene fragments of nuts, or even making serum essence.
"It would be nice if the team leader could tell him about the research idea!"
The lamentations of the team members When it came to An Ming's sore spot, he closed the real record book with a gloomy face, "I'll go see the team leader." ā
"Still going?" A team member asked behind him, "Is this the way the team leader has been...... Why do you have the habit of going to the team leader for everything. ā
At this time, the leader of the research team was taking a shower.
Two male nurses dragged the boy into the bathroom next door, and as long as he touched the boy's skin, the boy struggled violently, and there was no way but to inject the appropriate amount of tranquilizer, but the tranquilizer failed in the middle of the bath.
The male nurses asked their superiors if they needed to increase the dose, and then Ji Wei learned from Aili that Ji Boyang's condition had worsened.
On his way to the battlefield, Ji Boyang ushered in another fury a week later in a three-hour bath battle.
Two male nurses ran through the door and closed the warehouse.
The boy stood barefoot on the floor of the bathroom, his fingernails still scratching the blood of others, his wet hair dripping and dripping into his eyes, making him blink in pain without thinking about raising his hand to wipe it off, his body was stained with unrinsed foam, he walked back to the warehouse naked, dripping water all the way, leaving a string of wet footprints on the carpet......
The boy crouched in the corner again.
As his gaze flickered, something caught his eye on the edge of the carpet near the corner.
He stared blankly for a moment, as if some memory was about to break through the ground in his head, and he sluggishly pulled out the note that had been inadvertently kicked into the gap. The water in his hand dripped on the strip of paper, dyed in flower font, and when he opened it, he saw a line of flowing words written on it:
[In your conjecture, how are you going to use the tears of nuts?] -- Leave your mouth and mouth. ļ¼½
"Koukou" is a place that is blurred by water stains, and only two words can be vaguely seen.
The boy's gaze slid over the note over and over again, and a familiar Yin Yin exhortation sounded inexplicably in his ears, and the low voice slid down like a cool stream of water.
The boy scrambled up from the corner and turned the room around to find the tools for writing. Writing on the back of the note, the bits of the pen slid slower and slower, as if the soul was gradually detached from his body, and the barrel of the pen slipped from his palm and fell to the ground, where he mechanically retracted into the corner again, beating the cuffs like a puppet.
An Ming came to the outside of the warehouse, heard the irresponsible behavior of the two nurses, and angrily went to the head nurse to ask for the key.
Entering the warehouse, An Ming saw the team leader squatting in the corner and smashing his handcuffs, he walked over with pity, and found a note thrown on the carpet, picked it up and looked at it, and was stunned by the content on it!
On the back of the question is the familiar handwriting of the group leader, on which is written the answer to the question: [The pineal eye does not have tear-producing lacrimal glands...... It is the liquefaction of the pineal gland that exudes from the eyelid due to some factor after aging, and the abnormality is ...... It has an effect on people who carry the virus and causes rejection of monitor lizard groups...... ļ¼½
An Ming was overjoyed after reading it, and walked out quickly with a note, wanting to report the good news to the team members of the research institute, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped, the expression on his face changed and struggled for a long time, and went to the director's office.
As soon as Ji Wei got off the plane, he heard good news.
"You say someone can communicate with Yangyang?"
Ellie was pleasantly surprised: "It's An Ming from our research group...... I used to see him around Young Master Randi, but I didn't expect him to be able to communicate with Young Master Randi now! Now there's something new to be discovered! The 'tears' of nuts can have an effect on the virus, and just now it has been realized, and all the sick people have a sense of 'tears' and refuse to approach. ā
When Ji Wei arrived at the research institute, he first went to the real yĆ n room to visit the great hero An Ming, and when he walked outside the door, he felt the boiling and noisy atmosphere inside.
"Oh! Ann, you're our savior! ā
Ji Wei pushed the door in, and the researcher who was out of shape immediately silenced and sorted out his appearance, saluting like General Ji Wei.
General Ji Wei looked at An Ming with a smile, "On behalf of the battlefield and my nephew, I would like to express my gratitude to you. Then he asked, "I would like to ask you to tell us about the specifics of how you communicate with him." ā
The invisible coercion accumulated by the superior made An Ming's face pale slightly, and he calmly took out a note and handed it to General Ji Wei, repeating the woven lie again.
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Xiao Mo was exiled to the quarantine area for more than a week, and he developed a good friendship with Vera. Sharing his experience in guiding patients every day, drinking tea and chatting with Vera, the two were drinking afternoon tea as usual that day, Vera brought up the news that had just come out in an indignant tone: researcher An Mingneng communicated with Team Leader Ji, and seemed to have cracked the mystery of nuts.
Xiao Mo, who was holding the flower, was slightly stunned when he heard the news!
Vera was about to take the white bouquet, but when she saw Xiao Mo take the flowers back, she tilted her head and said in surprise: "What's wrong?" ā
"It's broken." Xiao Mo fiddled with the fairy wood of the white-petaled astragalus under his hand, revealing a meaningful smile, "...... It's just that I didn't expect this flower name to sound so holy, but the flower heart is bad. ā
Xiao Mo threw the bouquet onto the chair next to him, and smiled apologetically at Vera, "I'll give you fly grass next time...... Despite its terrible name, it has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, and I see that you are angry about the progress of their research team. ā
Xiao Mo personally poured a cup of tea for Vera, "Calm down, don't worry." ā
Vera drank a glass and dropped the empty cup, still a little angry: "How can I not be angry!" Originally, there was finally no damn Ji Boyang in the way, and there was no progress on my side, and Ji Boyang was suddenly able to communicate again! It's all to blame on that An Ming! Why don't I find a way to get him away and see who else can pass a note to Ji Boyang! ā
"Note?" Xiao Mo held his cheeks and said as if unintentionally: "Don't you map the cannon, I also passed the note with Ji Boyang." ā
"What note did you pass him on?"
"Didn't I take responsibility, so I asked him how he was going to use the 'tears' of nuts, wrote it with a pen on the back of the medical record paper, and left his name on the back for him to reply to me on the back...... But I haven't heard of anyone picking up a note to thank me, maybe there was no reply. ā
Xiao Mo casually took out the greeting card on the fairy wood, clicked on his fluent font, and muttered to himself in a small voice, "Could it be that my ligatures are too individual, and Ji Boyang didn't understand them at all?" ā
Vera's eyes rolled to the bone, and then she patted Xiao Mo's shoulder, "I still have something to do, let's go first!" ā
Xiao Mo looked at Vera's suddenly elated back, and slowly revealed a Maitreya Buddha-like smile...... He didn't expect the noble researcher to be crooked about things other than research, but out of caution, he still let the boy write on the back instead of leaving enough space under the question, although he didn't know what happened in the middle, but ......
It's not easy to take advantage of him.
"Courage is commendable...... Xiao Mo sighed and sipped the tea.
No matter how An Ming denies it, as long as he really occupies that note, Vera, who wants to be with a group of other signs, will help him plant a bomb of suspicion in everyone's hearts, and An Ming, who is burned, will detonate the truth sooner or later, he just needs to quietly watch it and wait for Ji Wei to take the initiative to come to him.
In the research room on the second floor, An Ming and other 7 team members are all there.
Vera stepped on high heels and went in and directly asked An Ming for a note written by Ji Boyang, and the research content was naturally rejected.
Vera was not angry, and said casually with a smile: "Alas, such a mysterious and mysterious thing, it shouldn't have been stolen." ā
Seeing that An Ming's expression was really different, Vera walked up to An Ming and patted An Ming on the shoulder, "I heard that Xiao Mo also wrote a note asking Ji Boyang about the nut 'tears', I really didn't expect your ideas to be so speculative." ā
Vera felt that the muscles under her palm were getting tighter and tighter, but An Ming, who could break free, honestly didn't dare to move, Vera was even more sure.
"But other estimates are not speculative. He wrote it with a pen and paper on medical record paper, which is not as high-end as the pen and paper assigned by your researchers, and Ji Boyang replied to you without paying attention to his note. ā
"You, you...... What nonsense are you talking about! An Ming chased Vera away with a red face, "Please leave quickly, don't disturb our group's research." ā
The researcher, who was silently watching, did have some doubts when he thought of the characteristics of the note. Everyone paid attention to the answer, and did not pay attention to the handwriting of the question, and An Ming also deliberately directed his attention to the answer. Thinking carefully about the occasional glimpse of the question, Ji Wei and the others couldn't recognize the handwriting, but they knew An Ming's handwriting, as if it was really different from the handwriting of the question......
The other six researchers frowned at the two.
Vera dodged An Ming's pushing hand, and her slender fingers pulled out a note from the pocket of the left breast of An Ming's shirt.
"He is worthy of being an admirer of Ji Boyang, and he also carries his note with him." Vera strode back and didn't let An Ming snatch it back, and unfolded it to take a look, the handwriting of the case paper + pen + flowing water, even the question was the same as Xiao Mo said.
Vera slipped the note back into An Ming's left breast pocket and patted it, smiling smartly.
"Don't be so nervous, dear An, otherwise everyone will really think that you stole the note that Ji Boyang wrote to Xiao Mo and pretended to be a substitute...... Hmm, this handwriting is really a bit like Xiao Mo's. So-and-so stayed, what a coincidence! An Ming and Xiao Mo are both two words, and they are quite suitable for inlay. ā
An Ming's face stiffened, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and he said calmly:
"What can a fool like Xiao Mo understand, he doesn't even know the virus, how can he guess that the pineal eye aging liquid is the key and then ask the team leader? Obviously, I asked him to write it for me when he was a nurse, and he was the impostor when he wanted to impostor him! What kind of despicable thing can't a bastard who can make underage drinkers do? ā
"You seem to have some truth in saying that?"
Vera said insincerely: "After all, Ji Boyang is not an ordinary person!" When he was not sick, he was not willing to take care of people, and when he was sick, he was even stricter! Can't communicate and pretend that you can always show your stuff, and those who can enter the institute are all high-IQ talents, so there shouldn't be such a stupid person, right? ā
Vera suppressed the arrogance of the research team, and left like a high-spirited peacock.
The suspicious incident of the note reached Ji Wei's ears, and he was as confused as the rest of the institute, but the lesser of the two suspicions met, compared to Xiao Mo, a scumbag who paid attention to casual nonsense on the Internet, he still believed that there was real material An Ming, and many people's perception of Xiao Mo fell to the bottom again.
Xiao Mo knew that he was splashed with a layer of sewage, but he didn't care. As Vera said, the truth will be seen over time. Xiao Mo silently prayed in his heart that Ji Boyang would give him more strength, he didn't want to wait too long......