Chapter 7: The Blood Writing on the Wall

[The fruit of darkness grows from the abyss of eternity, and the worms of death will last with heaven and earth for a long time]

Gu Jun muttered again, and a strange language just spit out from his mouth, and his head was about to burst.

What does this mean? Who painted it?

A terrifying surge surged from the bottom of his heart, and he could vaguely see the blood words on the wall squirming slightly...... Each blood word is made up of countless tiny worms...... It's those corpses, worms that rot from those corpses......

"Haojun? Trench Jun? ”

Suddenly, Gu Jun's consciousness was pulled back by the nervous calls of others, all the illusions disappeared in an instant, he suddenly took a big breath, looked around, everything had not changed, but Cai Zixuan and Wang Ruoxiang all stopped and looked at him.

"Are you alright? Are you okay? Cai Zixuan asked repeatedly, and walked over with Xu Hai to help him.

Gu Jun's sudden shouting really startled them, and when they saw him covering his head, his complexion deteriorated, not like he was messing around.

"Sit down." Wang Ruoxiang pulled an experimental bench and asked Gu Jun to sit down, although she didn't like this person, it didn't mean that she wanted him to die violently.

"I'm fine." Gu Jun shook his head and didn't sit down, "It's just something that comes to mind." ”

That sentence came to my mind, and it was already lingering like a nightmare.

And that lab...... Is it really there? Or is it just his delirious imagination?

"Don't force yourself if you have something." Wang Ruoxiang was a little skeptical, "Your complexion looks like you just fished out of formalin......

The corners of Gu Jun's mouth twitched: "......" What kind of metaphor are you, bastard.

"Would you like some hot water?" She asked again with a frown.

Hot water? Gu Jun sighed lightly, after all, it is the first clinical rule: hot water can cure all diseases......

At this time, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and a figure walked in, "Students, how is the experiment doing?" ”

Everyone immediately looked at each other and shouted: "Teacher Gu." The person who came was a middle-aged and elderly man with half-white hair, strong steps, and a white coat on his body, who was the tutor of their group and the teacher of physiology, Professor Gu Ronggu.

Professor Gu is known for his elegance and easy-goingness, and he often tells some bad jokes to his students, and he is also very joking, so he is very popular with everyone. But now, as soon as Professor Gu saw Gu Jun, the smile on his face disappeared, "Xiao Gu is also there." ”

"Teacher Gu." Gu Jun nodded, his voice was very serious, because he respected Professor Gu very much, "Follow along and learn something." ”

"Oh, that's weird." Professor Gu's tone was very stiff, obviously suppressing a sullen breath, "It's rare for you to work so hard." ”

Cai Zixuan and the others looked at each other, and they all knew that Professor Gu hated iron but not steel......

Speaking of which, Professor Gu is the last teacher to "give up" Tuhaojun, Professor Gu always defended him in every possible way in the past, and the reason why Gu Jun has not been kicked out of the eight-year system by the school is inseparable from those maintenance, it can be said that Professor Gu is his mentor.

"Don't tell me, you still have to prepare for the retake, right?" Professor Gu was indeed angry, and he was angry when he saw Gu Jun.

Learn something along? This guy's college entrance examination score is one of the best in this eight-year system, and he is not a dead student, he has all the talents needed to study medicine, if he is the kind of person who is willing to study seriously, it is impossible for him to have no place in this laboratory today. It's a pity.

"Teacher Gu, he's handsome... Oh no......" Cai Zixuan hurriedly changed his words, "Ah Jun, he is just preparing for the make-up exam." ”

"I'll go back and read when I'm ready for the make-up exam." Professor Gu already lost hope for Gu Jun, "The exam doesn't test the research done here." ”

"Well, guys, I'll go first." Gu Jun looked at them deeply in his eyes, then turned to leave.

In the past few months, whenever he thinks of Professor Gu, he feels guilty that he has failed Professor Gu's kindness before, but now everything he says is in vain, so let's tell everyone about his changes with practical actions.

"Students, let me tell you frankly, Gu Jun is very talented." Professor Gu said very loudly, as if he deliberately said it to Gu Jun, who had not gone far: "But he was too dead, so he died." The most important thing in medicine is not how smart you are, but calm, cautious and diligent! Take him as a warning and keep on cheering up. ”

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, and Cai Zixuan sighed.

Wang Ruoxiang looked at Gu Jun's departing back, feeling a little uncomfortable, it was indeed like what Professor Gu said...... Pity.

"I just got a new message." Professor Gu said solemnly, "The Provincial Department of Health attaches great importance to this Pioneer Cup of our school, and we want to select a group of new medical talents. As for the selection criteria and what they did, I don't know much for the time being, but this time I really paid attention to it. ”

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, there was no wind at all before, what was the situation?

On the other side, after Gu Jun walked out of the laboratory, he didn't go far, only about ten steps, and came to another laboratory almost next to each other, raising his hand and knocking on the door.

The door opened, and the person who opened the door was a young man, of medium height, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, with a gentle temperament, plus a few handfuls of hair, looking very much like Detective Conan, Zhang Lin, and Senior Brother Zhang.

"Jun, you're here."

Senior Brother Zhang is two terms higher than him, a five-year student, and is now in his first year of graduate school after graduation. The two met in the basketball club and had a good relationship. Gu Jun disappeared for a few months, and Zhang Lin was also puzzled, until he suddenly called yesterday......

Gu Jun walked into the laboratory, closed the door, and asked, "Senior brother, did you bring anything I wanted?" ”

It had to hurry, he had a definite feeling of uneasiness, it was time to hurry.

"The belt is brought." Zhang Lin stared at Gu Jun and didn't let go of any micro-expressions, "Are you really just using it for an experiment?" ”

"Otherwise, murder." Gu Jun smiled helplessly, "Senior brother, I won't mess around, am I that kind of person." ”

Believe me, if I were to murder, I would have a hundred more brutal and simpler ways to do it, and none of them would get me away with it.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I also look at Keigo Higashino's, and I know how many pounds and taels I have." ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Lin nodded, "Okay." In fact, if someone else asks him to help, it will help, but the local tyrant will ask a few more words.

This cell room laboratory is not large, on one side is two vertical laminar flow ultra-clean benches, on the other side is an experimental bench with centrifuges, constant temperature water baths and other equipment, and at the front is a vertical cell culture incubator, all of which are placed against the wall.

On the floor next to the workbench is an all-stainless steel trolley with a small portable tank of liquid nitrogen, half a meter high, and a dark green coat.

"Medulloblastoma cells, if it weren't for our University of Tokyo, you would really need to go to a cell bank to buy them." Zhang Lin pointed to the liquid nitrogen tank, "This is the laboratory's stock cells, brought to you." ”

Gu Jun walked over, looked at the liquid nitrogen tank, and took a deep breath.

The way he came up with to deal with "targeted drugs for human brainstem tumors" was to do animal experiments.

Pharmaceutical analysis needs to be done, but not now, because the test requires a certain amount of drug to be accurate, and it is not enough to use up these capsules. Moreover, it is very time-consuming, and the results that come out cannot directly reflect the efficacy of the drug, but will only be a very complex list of chemical substances.

That doesn't give him the answers he needs, and he still has to experiment on how effective the drug is.

The number of experimental pathways is the same as that of Wang Ruoxiang, which creates tumors on experimental animals, and then treats them with drugs to see the effect.

However, Wang Ruoxiang made mouse tumors, and what he wanted to create was human tumors. It is not possible to use Kunming mice to grow human tumor cells, the species is always different, and its own immune system will immunize human cells, so it is necessary to use nude mice with immune deficiency.

The human cells of medulloblastoma are in this liquid nitrogen tank, and they must be recovered and cultured before use.

"Is that old Chinese medicine doctor you know really that godly?" Zhang Lin asked, while taking disposable gloves and masks and putting them on, "Mess with some Chinese medicinal materials and grind them into powder, even tumors can be cured?" Medulloblastoma? The lenses of his glasses flashed with a vigilant glint of disbelief at all, "I think it's an old god." ”

It's just that Tuhaojun has always had no score, and it's not the first time that he has done something like this, so Zhang Lin didn't feel strange.

"Whether it's a miracle doctor or a magic stick, you have to try it to find out." Gu Jun also went to put on gloves and masks, knowing that Senior Brother Zhang was suspicious, so he said carefully: "That old guy knows a lot, and he is very good at massaging, so he will take you there when he is free." ”

"I got it." Zhang Lin said and opened the lock lid of the liquid nitrogen tank, and a cold mist suddenly gushed out from the mouth of the tank.

He took the hook that was hooked to the mouth of the can, and slowly lifted out one of the cans in the can, and the cold mist became more and more billowing......