Chapter 4: The Blood Successor (4)

"Then the blood coffin is going to be opened now?"

"Well, it's definitely impossible to go to the hospital for such a thing, you're going to Zimbabwe tomorrow, don't run around, leave this matter to me. By the way, you have to give me the directorships of the building in Shanghai, or I won't be able to call those guys. ”

"Of course, also, if someone asks about Mo Chunshu, you will say that you will leave with me, they will not dare to question me directly, and they may knock on the side of the people around me. It's just a blood heir, but some guys from the Commission and the Ministry of Supervision are going to make a fuss. ”

"It's just a blood successor, and only you can say such things," Han Luanshou shook his head, "Mo Chunshu is ...... person"

"He experienced mana consciousness in the realm of consciousness, and it was a problem in general. It's just that his identity is not simple, of course, the specific situation is confidential, so I won't tell you more. The most important thing is that guy disrupted my day's vacation, how could I easily let him be taken away by those guys from the committee?" Xiao Yifan smiled, "It's not good for the child to be naughty, just give him a beating." ”

Looking at Xiao Yifan's demonic smile, Han Luanshou was a little amused. This guy still has such a child's temper until now, just like if you rob a little fart child of a candy, he will bite you no matter what, is this really a sage who is on the verge of the end?

"Then let's leave now, I don't have much time, I'll have to take some time to talk to that little guy later, after all, I haven't seen him for four years, and both Xue Ying and I feel a little guilty about him." ”

"It's not for me?" Han Luanshou looked sad and indignant, "I have been a father and a mother all these years, I think I, Han Luanshou, was also a generation of Tianjiao back then, and I was reduced to the field of full-time nanny, you hand-off parents are really deserved." ”

Hearing Han Luanshou's sad cry, Xiao Yifan could only smile slightly embarrassed, after all, what this guy said was right, although there was a reason, but in fact, Han Luanshou's original plan was not to do this kind of thing in the past few years.

Soon, Xiao Yifan called Xiang An Ruo to bring Xiao Baiyu back, and several people took a car to the building where Xiaozhitian was in Shanghai.

No one would ask the people led by Xiao Yifan, and several people were sent to the top floor of the building without any hindrance. This is the forbidden area of this building, or rather, the top floors of this building are not accessible to ordinary people, and many commercial competitors still think that there is some secret hidden here, but in fact it is indeed a secret, but it is not a trade secret, but a secret of the Protoss. For example, Xiao Yifan brought the blood coffin back yesterday and placed it on the top floor.

The doctors and nurses who had been arranged earlier were already in place. The doctor graduated from the Protoss Medical College 'Italian Ophiuchus Academy'. Nurses, on the other hand, are the elite selected from major hospitals. Hematopoietic stem cell transplant surgery, they are not without care, it stands to reason that this kind of surgery is considered low-risk, why they are arranged here is also very strange, and to their surprise, the medical facilities here are much better than their hospitals, but the professionalism and high hush money let them know that they should not ask more, just do as required.

"What is the blood type?" This is an independent studio, and there are only a few Xiao Yifan and this doctor in the room, all of whom are members of the Protoss.

The young doctor's face was ugly, which made Xiao Baiyu's heart beat a drum, after all, he didn't have much time, and if he couldn't solve it today, it would be troublesome, although in the eyes of several other people, the matter of his class and review was not a big deal.

"By analyzing the dark lines on the coffin, it can be determined that the person in the coffin is blood type AB. ”

Xiao Yifan didn't speak, AB blood type is the best blood type, and he can accept the input of four blood types A, B, AB, and O when he loses too much blood, but looking at the doctor's face, there must be something bad.

"And the human HLA (human leukocyte antigen) in the coffin is not a very difficult type to match, but the blood of this blood successor is a little special. ”

"Special?"

"Yes, in the blood plasma we found a large amount of divine substance......"

"Huh?" Xiao Yifan was a little surprised, there is nothing special about having divine genes in the body of the Protoss, but they are all in the body cells, contained in DNA or RNA, and it is absolutely impossible to appear in plasma or tissue fluid. If after the cell dies, these DNA and RNA enter the body fluid, and will be immediately absorbed by the cell without the divine gene, which is the affinity from the divine gene, but there is a large amount of divine material in the body fluid, unless a large number of cells are lysed and died, which means that the person in the coffin is not far from death.

Seeing the chairman of the committee with an extremely solemn expression, the doctor immediately knew what the chairman was thinking.

"Chairman, it may not be what you think, there are no dead cells and organelles in the plasma, the situation is like the special body of the Huang Tianclan back then, although I also think it is a little incredible, but we have tested more than a dozen times, and the results are all the same. ”

Xiao Yifan's face changed from solemn to stunned. The special body of the Huangtian clan, Xiao Yifan knew who it was with his toes, that was the guy whose gene activation rate had reached the limit, and now he was still studying at Plato's Academy, and he was about to graduate if he counted his age.

But that kind of guy, even in the blue dust, is rarely born, and the 47th chromosome of every cell in his body is almost completely activated, so that these imprints directly assimilate RNA, and even the organs, body fluids, and bones are different from the structure of normal people, and they are higher than them from the biological level alone.

"However, the bones and organs have not been tested yet," looking at Xiao Yifan's eyes, the young and promising doctor broke out in a cold sweat, "Moreover, this kind of divine substance is very thin in the blood plasma, which is a little different from the one of the Huang Tian's family, and not all chromosome 47 in red blood cells are active. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, if there was another character like that, some guys from the Divine Descendants would be so excited that they would pass away......

"It is precisely because of this that the blood of ordinary Protoss cannot be neutralized, the viscosity of this blood is not the same as that of normal Protoss, I am afraid that a special reaction will occur, and the plasma has divine substances, so far only the one in Greece, and it is difficult to say whether their HLA matches or not......"

"That's right," Xiao Yifan interrupted the doctor and pulled Xiao Baiyu over, "You test whether his HLA matches the person in the coffin." ”

"He?" The doctor looked at Xiao Baiyu with some confusion, this chairman wouldn't be unaware of the consequences of being neutralized by the blood assimilated by the divine substance and ordinary blood, even if the two matched, what could it be? But he still carried out the order.

Xiao Baiyu's face turned dark, and he said in his heart that you haven't asked for the opinion of the person concerned, so you have decided? And seeing that the doctor was still unhappy, Xiao Baiyu was even more angry, I haven't had time to be unhappy, you are not happy first.

But before Xiao Baiyu could refute, he was pushed into the laboratory to draw blood.

Before the evolution laboratory, Xiao Yifan looked at the young doctor and said, "Remember, you only need to test whether their HLA matches or not." ”

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A few minutes later, the doctor came out of the laboratory with a look of joy and carelessness, and in his opinion, the test did not make the slightest sense. Even if the antigen of HLA is matched, individuals with high gene activation rates will have great blood rejection from individuals with low activation rates, not to mention that the activation rate of the person lying in the blood coffin is so high that there is a divine substance in the plasma.

However, I have to say that the Protoss is very careful about the equipment of these instruments, and if it is in the hospital, such a laboratory usually takes half a day.

"HLA Type Matching ......" Under normal circumstances, even the most sparse and ordinary antigens can only find a matching type from three to five hundred people, and some rare ones and even hundreds of thousands of people cannot find a matching type. Therefore, the two antigens were matched and the doctor was surprised for a while, after all, it usually takes years for hematopoietic stem cell transplant patients to find a matching antigen.

"Is it really so fate?" Xiao Yifan showed that trademark smile on his face again, "Okay, I'm going to get ready for the transplant right away." ”

"Ah?!" The doctor's head is already a little insufficient, what is the situation? The chairman of the committee didn't listen to the explanation just now?

"This ......"

"I know what you're worried about, don't think about it so much," Xiao Yifan smiled gently, "If the blood type is matched, the blood of the upper activation rate can decay into the blood of the lower activation rate, and you should have learned this in your first year of entering the Ophiuman Academy." ”

The young doctor was stunned for a moment, and his steps towards the operating room were a little hesitant, but Xiao Yifan patted him on the shoulder, "You only need to transplant hematopoietic stem cells." ”

The young doctor nodded subconsciously, and suddenly understood something, the superior decayed into the inferior, that is, when the blood with a high activation rate was transfused into the blood with a low activation rate, the god chromosomes in the blood cells would degenerate! He suddenly looked at Xiao Baiyu, and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"Go, kid," Xiao Yifan looked at Xiao Baiyu with a smile, "Don't blame me for making decisions for you, this kind of transplant is only good for you." ”

Xiao Baiyu gave him a roll of the eyes, but he would not doubt Xiao Yifan's words, so he followed him into the operating room. Han Luanshou's expression was a little worried, but Xiang An Ruo was surprisingly quiet, she knew that some of today's affairs were confidential, and the chairman did not shy away from her, she was already more "kind", so she naturally wouldn't ask anything more.

"Are you worried that the blood successor won't be able to bear his blood?" Xiao Yifan had a faint smile on his face, but his hands were clenched tightly, and some fine sweat oozed out.

"Yes, he is still an experimental subject in the observation experiments of the Divine Generation, and we have not yet fully grasped his biological characteristics. Even if it is a blood successor, before the completion of the blood inheritance, it is just a normal atavistic class of the Protoss, which can affect the tissue fluid, and the estimated activation rate is 66.7% or even more than 75%, but compared with the 'Ω class', it is too far behind, even if it is a generalized 'Ω'......"

In the next step, Xiao Yifan decided to open the coffin. However, it was not an open coffin autopsy, and everyone present, including Xiao Yifan, did not know who the person in the coffin was, and maybe there was a relationship.

The opening of the blood coffin is not just a matter of priing it open with a hammer, in the past, it was a very solemn ceremony.

Blood successors, once regarded as the reincarnation of ancient gods in the world, they directly inherited the essence of the gods left in the world from the ancient gods, to put it simply, it is the transplantation of hematopoietic stem cells. The essence of the gods has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been passed down to this day, and the lost and lost essence is not known, but those that remain, whether they are descended from the heavens or from the gods, are very valued, and every time a blood successor and inheritor is born, it is a very representative sample of the "god race" of an era.