"Dr. Collins......

Connors's voice trembled slightly and called Ronan softly, and when he turned around, his face was excited, and he quickly said: "I was short of this last step in my research with Peter's father Richard, but it's a pity that Richard and his wife suddenly disappeared less than a few days before he came up with the decay rate algorithm, and it was close to success and it was shelved for more than ten years, and now it ......."

He suddenly reached out and picked up the blank piece of paper on the table, trembling all over, and said, "With this formula, Dr. Collins, we don't have to go through the hard work, with this, the experiment of limb regeneration can be expected to be successful in the near future." ”

"Congratulations."

Although Dr. Connors seemed extremely excited, Ronan did not feel his ecstatic mood, but smiled and said happily, "Doctor, today is a great surprise for you. ”

Peter...... It's all Peter to blame. ”

Dr. Connors, who had taken a few deep breaths and gradually calmed down, smiled, turned his head to look at Peter, who was standing quietly on the side, and said modestly.

"Alright, Doctor, Peter......"

Ronan smiled, didn't say anything more on this topic, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said: "It's almost nine o'clock, and there will be many researchers and interns coming later, since the most critical decay rate algorithm is already available, then we will do some preparatory work and simulation experiments first, and start live experiments directly in the afternoon." ”

As the words fell, Ronan turned and walked towards the lab.

"Okay." Connors and Peter nodded in response, and followed Ronan into the upper floor of the laboratory.

After the three of them were busy for a while, some researchers from the Osborne Group in white research clothes and interns in civilian clothes came to the laboratory one after another.

At nine o'clock in the morning, after Dr. Connors had arranged the temporary work of all the interns, all the interns and researchers came to their respective positions and began to prepare for the next simulation experiment.

Ronan, Dr. Connors, and Peter began to regulate the experimental equipment in the main laboratory.

Half an hour later, the simulation began......

The virtual screen showed a model of a mouse with a broken leg, and there were only three people in the main lab, with Dr. Connors and Peter holding their breath as they stared at Ronan's hand that was about to press the button.

"The first simulation experiment begins."

Ronan turned his head to the recorder and commanded, glanced at Connors and Peter, who were concentrated, and pressed the red button on the bench when the recorder "dropped" and a red light flashed at the same time.

The three of them hurriedly shifted their eyes, only to see that the broken leg of the mouse on the virtual screen slowly began to grow, and all of them grew after more than ten seconds.

"Didi ......"

But before Ronan and the others were happy, the guinea pig on the virtual screen suddenly fell headlong and completely lost its vitality. At the same time, the intelligent voice in the recorder sounds:

"The first simulation failed, and the simulated subject went into shock and died."

"Failed ......"

Seeing the dead mouse model on the virtual screen and the intelligent broadcast of the ear recorder, Connors and Peter couldn't help but be stunned for a while, looked at each other and muttered in a low voice.

But Ronan just glanced at them, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything, but once again manipulated the experimental equipment to conduct the second simulation experiment.

"The second simulation experiment begins."

"The second simulation failed, and the simulated subject died of cardiac congestion."

…………

"Thirteenth ......"

"The Thirteenth Simulation Failed ......"

The recorder broadcast more than a dozen failed experiments in a row, and each time they heard the word "failure", the frustration and loss on the faces of Connors and Peter couldn't help but increase a little.

Although Ronan didn't think it mattered if the experiment failed, he couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the two of them, especially Connors's dead face.

When he looked at the gene decline rate algorithm, he had simply compared it with the algorithm he obtained, although there were a few differences between the two, but on the whole, this algorithm was actually not wrong, and with his own improved genetic equation, success made the inevitable result.

Can ...... now

Before the live experiment was carried out, just the simulation experiment, and it encountered more than a dozen failures one after another.

Sweeping over Peter and Connors' faces, Ronan pursed his lips and turned to look down at the lab equipment once more.

"Dr. Collins......

But just as Ronan was adjusting the equipment to continue the next simulation, Dr. Connors let out a sigh of relief and interrupted him with a sudden voice.

Ronan looked puzzled, turned his head to look at him, only to see him shake his head and say: "Doctor, maybe the decay rate algorithm that Richard came up with is wrong in itself, or maybe I took it for granted before, thinking that Richard had already come up with the correct algorithm at that time, so I ......"

Connors didn't choose to continue, but both Ronan and Peter understood what he meant, and they could also feel the deep frustration and despair in his words.

"Doctor's ......"

Without waiting for Ronan to respond, Peter took the lead in shouting to Connors and said slowly: "Although this algorithm may be wrong and the experiment is not successful, you don't have to be too desperate, don't forget, Mr. Collins is still here?" ”

As he spoke, Peter suddenly glanced at Ronan, then continued to stare at Connors, and said, "I believe that Mr. Collins will be able to come up with the right algorithm and make the experiment successful, and when the time comes, you will ......"

Peter glanced at Connors's severed arm hidden in his sleeve, "Your arm will be back to normal." ”

"Peter......

Connors slowly raised his head, looked at Peter with a complicated expression, and whispered his name, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Don't be discouraged, Doctor."

Ronan glanced at him and said loudly: "Peter is right, even if this algorithm is really wrong, I will help you come up with the correct algorithm, make the experiment successful, and also allow your broken arm to recover, now ......"

With a sudden turn of words, Ronan looked up at the virtual screen again and said, "Let's do the last simulation experiment." The genetic equation we used just now is a new type of equation that I modified Dr. Parker, and perhaps this algorithm is in conflict with my improved equation, so it didn't succeed. Let's take the genetic equation that Dr. Parker came up with earlier. ”

"Hmm." Connors and Peter snapped in unison.

After receiving the response, Ronan quickly changed the instructions entered in the computer and began to debug the experimental equipment.

When he was ready, Ronan let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the two behind him, and immediately pressed the button again.

The broken leg of the mouse on the virtual screen began to grow slowly, but when the growth was completed, the virtual mouse fell down weakly and its heart stopped beating.

Dr. Connors, who was staring at the screen, shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene, sighed softly and prepared to turn away.

"Wait, Doctor......"

But before he could take two steps, he heard Peter's unusually surprised cry suddenly.