I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 625 Xiang Xiaotong’S Research On Chaowen Dao

The lab walls began to be covered with data paper again.

In just five days, the data paper spread from a corner of the wall to half of the wall. After another five days, the entire wall was covered with white data paper. With the air conditioner fan moving continuously, it looked like a crazy albino ivy.

Song He and Lou Jinghui were responsible for analyzing the data. They stood with their arms folded in front of the paper-clattering wall, scanning the data with their eyes open from morning to night. They talked for a while every few hours, and spent the rest of the time doing crazy mental calculations.

"Boss, I feel like I haven't seen you for a while, and your math ability has become stronger again, and it's more than a little bit stronger." Lou Jinghui couldn't help but asked after a few days, "Is it my imagination?"

"It's not that I've become stronger, it's that you've changed. Have you studied mathematics well?" Song He decisively asked him to reflect.

It is normal for Lou Jinghui to feel this way. Last time the two of them worked together, the workload was still 3:7. Lou Jinghui could handle 30% of the data sheets, but this time it was 1:9. 90% of the data sheet analysis was done by Song He. !

The two constantly guided team members to change the direction of their work. At the same time, they tore off dozens of data papers from the wall every day and asked the R&D team to replace them with new data papers.

After a few days, three large boxes were filled with discarded data paper!

The old members of the experimental team have long been used to this kind of scene. They are only worried that the boss and team leader Lou will go crazy again and calculate to the point of fainting.

The freshmen had never seen such a formation before, and they were shocked when they saw it. They privately discussed what kind of species the teacher was, and it really didn't look like a human being.

Something that grows as fast as data paper is a culture bottle.

In the laboratory, medicinal materials were boiled day and night. The medicinal soup was continuously diluted greatly and poured into culture bottles. Soon even the two laboratories next door were full.

The smell of medicine permeated the corridor, then spread to the upper and lower floors. Finally, the entire brain hospital laboratory building could smell the faint smell. Uninformed passers-by would think that this building was the on-campus traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and they could still see through the windows. Seeing a group of white coats seems more like it.

The space bacteria were screened over and over again, mutating bit by bit, evolving at a high speed into something that even their own mothers could not recognize.

Song He was very pleased to see the secretions of the space bacteria gradually changing, moving in the direction of becoming more and more like gastric cancer drugs.

If the gastric cancer drug is a panda-like secretion, then the initial secretion of the space bacteria is equivalent to a snow-white polar bear. After a long period of cultivation, the polar bear's ears and eye circles have turned black, and it looks more and more like a panda. , naturally very gratifying.

In short, the incubation progress of gastric cancer drugs is over halfway, and victory is not far away!

…

On Saturday night, Song He left the laboratory and returned to the dormitory building.

When he arrived at the door of the dormitory, before the door opened, he heard a familiar voice calling him from behind.

Turning around, I saw Xiang Xiaotong. She was pulling a heavy suitcase and had just come out of the elevator.

"Just in time, I have something to tell you." Xiang Xiaotong walked over as he said it. Suddenly his face changed suddenly and he took half a step back in horror. "How long has it been since you took a shower?"

"It's been a week, the laboratory has been too busy." Song He blushed, "I just came back to take a shower."

Xiang Xiaotong retched half-jokingly, with a bitter smile of disgust on his face.

"You're handsome but you can't be so sloppy. No matter how busy you are, how can you not even have time to take a shower? It smells like hair oil and Chinese medicine. You really are a brat. If others meet you, it will be your dark history!"

"It might become another raunchy story about scientists." Song He smiled awkwardly, "Teacher, what do you want to tell me?"

"Go and take a shower first. Come to me after you feel good." Xiang Xiaotong waved his hand.

The master and the apprentice each opened the door and entered their own rooms. Song He rushed into the bathroom, turned on the water to the maximum, and rushed into the bathroom, with foam all over his head and body.

In fact, it was hard for him to be so dirty, but many of his subordinates in the laboratory were equally dirty. They lived in the abalone house for a long time without smelling the smell. When they got busy at work, they became ruthless and died. If the reason for the data stagnation hadn't been found today and he needed to change his mind, he might not have come back to take a shower.

With a nice wash all over, Song He put on a new set of clothes and went out, knocking on the teacher's dormitory door.

The dormitory door opened, and just as he was about to go in, a white hand stretched out and grabbed his collar, "Don't move!"

Song He stood still, and Xiang Xiaotong came over and sniffed his neck and hair. The vigilance on his face was finally lifted, and he smiled and let go, letting the student enter the room.

The suitcases were spread out on the floor, document bags were scattered all over the floor, and a large number of paper documents were placed everywhere.

Song He knelt down and took a look curiously. He originally thought it would be some kind of brain science experiment data, but it was not... it was some photos and information of children under six years old. It looked like the files of a certain kindergarten, or even an international kindergarten. , because he saw several doll files.

"What is this?" Song He was curious.

"My new experimental material." Xiang Xiaotong said.

Song He looked confused, "Teacher, this kind of joke is not allowed!"

"What are you thinking about?" Xiang Xiaotong was a little surprised by his reaction.

"It's not the kind of anti-human experiment that challenges three concepts, right?" Song He confirmed.

Xiang Xiaotong raised his hand angrily and slapped him in the head, "You brat, am I the kind of evil scientist your teacher is? How do I look like a villain?"

Song He covered his head, picked up a file and looked at it carefully. Finally, he saw some clues, and his eyes became incredible.

"This is a project that I started working on a few years ago, and it is also a project that if I can study it thoroughly in my life, I will die without regrets." Xiang Xiaotong explained, "The research content is... the reincarnation of a soul boy!"

"It's not the kind of reincarnated soul boy who draws lots from the golden urn, right?" Song He was surprised, "It's another kind of reincarnated soul boy?"

"In popular parlance, it is a child who forgets to drink Meng Po soup."

"Isn't this a folktale? Is it true?" Song He was stunned.

"I knew someone when I was young. He was the child of my mother's colleague. He was just starting kindergarten. One day during dinner, he suddenly said that he was actually so-and-so from a certain city in a certain province. He was the kind of electrician who climbed on high-voltage lines and did emergency repairs. He was struck by lightning while on the line and died from his injuries, so he was reincarnated into this baby."

"At that time, the child's parents were immediately dumbfounded, because such a young child could not say such logical words. Relatives, friends, and neighbors all came to see the child. The child silently wrote down some electric equations and construction manuals in public, and he could act like an adult. When talking to others, I also recall who my family members were in my previous life and who my college classmates were, and I can tell them clearly.”

Song He looked at the teacher blankly, "Is this true?"

"Really, I remember it very clearly. Later, even the police came because the child said that he had a wife and children in his previous life and wanted to go back and have a look. The parents called the police to help check whether it was true."

"Is it true?"

"I don't know anymore. My mother's colleague later resigned and left, and suddenly lost contact with everyone. Later, a colleague at work said that I accidentally met that colleague in a temple in another province and had become a monk." Xiang Xiaotong said.

Song He looked at a loss, "Teacher, I remembered it when you said that. When I was browsing biology papers on the Internet, I saw a foreigner's paper talking about this. At that time, I thought it was pheasant folk science, so I laughed it off. ”

"The University of Virginia School of Medicine has a Division of Perceptual Studies, which can be translated as the Department of Perceptual Studies. They have been specializing in the phenomenon of reincarnated soul children for decades. They are considered to be a relatively authoritative pioneer in this field. All valuable papers are written by them. It came out of it." Xiang Xiaotong said, "There are also a group of people in Northern Ireland and Tianzhu who are studying this thing, but they are just magicians, and the papers are all fake."

"So these are all reincarnated soul children?" Song He picked up the children's files on the ground and was shocked, "There are so many?"

"After Neuron Company made money, I took 300 million and sent people around the world to find cases of suspected reincarnated soul boys. This is the first batch that I have found so far."

"According to past research experience, at least 90% of them are false. Parents teach their children some lies in order to make money as a gimmick. But there will also be 10% that cannot be confirmed to be true or false. The focus of the research is to remove the false and preserve the true." Xiang Xiaotong said, " I will be out working on this for some time to come, so the phone may not always be available. If you need anything, just leave me a message."

"So what is the conclusion now?" Song He was full of curiosity, "How far has the academia progressed regarding reincarnated soul boys?"

"There hasn't been much progress. It's still a mystery. I'll talk to you about the details later when I have time." Xiang Xiaotong said, "Let's talk about business first!"