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Chapter 153: Guo Mingliang's Roar

Wang Lei wanted to say something, Liu Juan pulled him, and after living together for so long, how could he not understand what his wife meant?After a little smile, he brought the topic to daily affairs, and the dinner officially began.

On the other hand, after Guo Mingliang hurried back to his residence, he hurriedly threw the medical kit on the workbench, used a small straw, sucked a little liquid medicine and put it into the analyzer after being fully diluted.

When the button is pressed, the corner of Guo Mingliang's mouth is curled up. As long as the composition of the liquid medicine is analyzed, Li Wei's deception will be broken.

The analytical instrument in Guo Mingliang’s residence is not a cutting-edge technology, but it can still be used to analyze the composition of the liquid medicine, but there is a small flaw, that is, it will take longer.

"Analyzing the ingredients alone may not convince you. Since you said that live animals can be effective, then according to your statement, give you a fatal blow!"

While waiting for the analysis results to come out, Guo Mingliang said to himself that he wanted to expose Li Wei's deceptive trick from all aspects.

Thinking of this, Guo Mingliang immediately set off. There are no live mice in his residence, but there are mice used in the medical field in the university town not far away. He took the mice back and continued the experiment. The analysis report is estimated to be fast. All right.

After some tossing, Guo Mingliang finally screwed a cage of mice back to his residence. He first glanced at the analyzer that was still running, and his time was very good.

"The next step is in vivo testing."

Guo Mingliang said and moved, putting on rubber gloves, holding two glass dishes, and putting a mouse into each.

Using a syringe to suck out all the remaining medicine, Guo Mingliang flicked the needle. The medicine in the syringe was too scarce, but looking at the size of the mouse, he felt almost enough.

For comparison, Guo Mingliang diluted the remaining medicinal solution in the container with water, and then used another syringe to draw it out.

The two syringes are placed together, one is dark green, and the other is hardly any color, but for Guo Mingliang, the functions of the two syringes are the same.

No effect!

Grabbing the two mice, Guo Mingliang originally wanted to stab them in the stomach, but he was afraid that Li Wei would not admit it, saying that the mice bleed to death before the liquid medicine took effect, so he put the knife on the place. On the hind legs of the mouse.

The injuries of the two mice were the same, they were both stabbed through the hind legs with a scalpel. This kind of injury, even with normal treatment, would not heal at all within half a month.

Guo Mingliang didn't point out that Li Wei's liquid medicine could make the mice's injuries heal. As long as Li Wei's liquid medicine could support the mice to survive, he believed that Li Wei's liquid medicine was effective.

Under normal circumstances, the mice suffered from this kind of injury and were not bandaged. Except for the more powerful individuals, they were very easy to die. However, Guo Mingliang wanted to avoid such individual differences. After the injection, he had to shake the dish to make The little white mice moved to make the individual differences infinitely close to zero.

It sounds cruel, but this is an indispensable process for the emergence of every new drug. The mice's genes are close to human genes, and their sacrifices are naturally indispensable.

Grabbing a white mouse, Guo Mingliang pushed the tube of green liquid medicine into its body, then grabbed another white mouse and pushed another tube of liquid medicine into its body. After the injection, Guo Mingliang grabbed two vessels. Swaying from side to side, the mouse in the container ran instinctively.

After a while, a layer of pink traces hung on the wall of the vessel, and the two white mice can no longer be called white mice, but small red and white chipmunks.

Guo Mingliang glanced at the guinea pigs that were barely moving, and didn't bother to check their injuries. He only waited for the analysis report to come out, and then he could see if the two guinea pigs were still alive, and he would know the result.

After finishing all this, Guo Mingliang sat down in the chair and started to rest. Once he relaxed, he was a little sleepy. After a while, he fell asleep.

"Dididi..."

The sound of the analyzer awakened Guo Mingliang. Guo Mingliang raised his hand to check the time. He actually slept for almost 20 minutes, but the first sound of the analyzer did not wake him up.

Rubbing his eyes, Guo Mingliang felt a little too serious about this matter, but the matter was almost over, his seriousness could be regarded as rewarding!

Pulling off the receipt on the analyzer, Guo Mingliang swept it up with contempt, planning to put it away after reading it hastily. After all, no miracle would happen.

But after he stopped his eyes on the receipt, his face changed drastically.

"What is it? What is this analysis? Except for the analysis of a little water, everything else is unknown?" Guo Mingliang stared at the receipt for half a minute, before shouting fiercely.

But in the empty residence, no one would answer his words.Guo Mingliang glanced at the receipt and the analyzer again, unconsciously stepped forward to pinch the corner of the analyzer, tried to shake it, and asked himself: "Couldn't this instrument be broken?"

But this was just said by him, and he himself denied it again. This instrument has just been updated and it is made in Germany. The process performance can naturally stand the test.

The instrument was not broken, and he couldn't understand the documents, and Guo Mingliang felt a little at a loss for the first time.

"No, there should be something I missed! Maybe this thing is colored water!" Guo Mingliang tried to analyze the reason.

Checking the receipt again, this time Guo Mingliang spread the receipt on the table and looked at it carefully.

After reading it from beginning to end, he only saw the analysis of moisture and those unknowns, but he was not without discovering new things, but the new things he discovered made his brain explode.

"The active molecule is active!"

Seeing these words, Guo Mingliang had the urge to pull all his hair down. This is not a physical problem. What can an active molecule do?Could it be possible to penetrate into it?

Guo Mingliang, who couldn't think of any ideas for a while, opened the drawer angrily, and rudely tore open a pack of special cigarettes. He usually doesn't smoke. He only lights one when he is upset. The smoke can sometimes be kept in the first half of the year.

The stimulus of tobacco entered his lungs as he inhaled, and Guo Mingliang finally calmed himself down. He wanted to give Li Wei a blow, but he would have thought that Li Wei had given him a nearly insolvable problem!

"No!" Guo Mingliang's eyes lit up and he threw his cigarette butt on the ground and trampled it out. He hadn't lost yet!

Since the data doesn't show anything, then look at the curative effect!The drug ultimately affects the patient, and even if the data is beautiful, as long as the patient says no, it is just empty talk.

Guo Mingliang, who caught the key point, hurriedly moved to the container with two white mice. When he saw the container with the white mice, his mind was half cold.

There was a little white mouse running vigorously in the vessel. If the vessel were not tall and glass, it would have escaped from prison.

Even if he saw the strangeness of the white mouse, Guo Mingliang still refused to believe it. With a trace of luck, he first went to check the motionless white mouse.

Grabbing the white mouse that appeared to be dead, Guo Mingliang found that the white mouse was not dead, but the injury was heavier and there was not much force left.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this result, Guo Mingliang couldn't accept it at all. With his vision and professionalism, this little white mouse has already shed so much blood, it is impossible to survive without any help. , But now he has survived, and the wound has stopped bleeding.

"I must be dreaming!" Guo Mingliang put the mouse back and comforted himself.

Taking a deep breath, Guo Mingliang was particularly unwilling to grab another energetic mouse. He stabbed the knife, but now this one is running. This is no longer a problem of face slaps!

Guo Mingliang didn't even want to think about it!

Finally grabbing the nimble mouse, Guo Mingliang skipped the routine inspection and grabbed the mouse's hind legs and looked at it.

The wound on the mouse’s hind leg has healed, except for a shallow scar, there are no other marks. If he doesn’t know where the wound is, it’s easy to use the shallow mark as a blood vessel under the mouse’s skin. Ignore the past like that.

The stimulant, the last fig leaf, was ruthlessly revealed by reality, and Guo Mingliang's spirit was wilted.

In less than twenty minutes, hemostasis, muscle growth, and healing, these series of things are beyond common sense!

The more Guo Mingliang thought, the more he collapsed, and in the end he shouted with all his strength: "Who can tell me what's going on!"