Chemistry

“That's ridiculous. How do you know that? ”

“And cucumber alcohol. You didn't even eat cucumber, did you? Are you having another · · · · lunch? ”

Song Bo-young frowned and frowned at Jungwoo's question.

Jung understood the situation and lost his words for a moment. Song Bo-young came to talk to herself with a plate on purpose.

“It's because I'm hungry. ”

Cook smiles at her clumsy answer, then covers her mouth.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry. ”

“Funny.”

I had to endure the laughter that flowed out of Song-Young's face while holding her mouth tightly. Jungwoo holds up his hands as she teases the spoon again.

“Stop eating. Cehala.”

“Is that okay?”

I don't want to let him eat like that. Jungwoo cleared out his own plate and stole Song Bo-young's plate.

“I've been thinking about one more bowl, but it's a good time. ”

“What are you doing? ”

“If you want some more, you can add new ones. ”

Song Bo-young watched Jungwoo eat delicious food with her spoon in her hand.

After a while, Jungwoo emptied the plate neatly and then tapped the boat.

“Oh, thank you. ”

“Mr. Parachute. ”

Song Bo-young, who was sitting quietly for a while, asked as if curious.

“Suppose I eat first so I can see it coming. And how exactly did you get to the side dishes? Do you have any surveillance cameras or anything in here? ”

“I saw you buried in your mouth. ”

“I mean, How did you do that? He looked just like Dr. Shen. ”

Jungwoo said, tidying up the two plates.

“I don't have to share my own knowledge with you, do I? It's also a rival. What the hell is a Nobel Prize study? I thought you said there were only three thios? ”

“But · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Song Bo-young suddenly became blurry. I was surprised when I smiled. It was a very varied class of charm.

‘Neither did the laundry that gave birth to the static coat. He's got a funny knack for it. ’

Bourne's unknowingly devoured Jung senses that the time has come to make a move. If you stay here any longer, you'll have to ask questions you can't answer until the end of your lunch.

“Thank you, sunbae. ”

When Jungwoo got up from his seat, Song Bo-young stood up as if she had no choice.

“Parachute, what are you doing this afternoon? ”

“My third team members kept asking me to help them. Alternate hours.”

“That's · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Since it is a compound that must be watched throughout, I realized that Song Bo-young doesn't have time to call it apart. Her shoulders sag as she thought she had no choice but to look again tomorrow.

* * *

Jungwoo rubs his neck and looks at the spinning liquid in the automatic analyzer.

The low mixture spinning on a disc-like tray was a catalyst to better degrade light olefins when refining petroleum.

‘So you make plastic out of this olefin? ’

The repetition that took place under the guise of research, which was illuminating the process that would not have existed yesterday, only caused yawning.

As the rotation reached a certain speed, the catalyst was immediately reacted by centrifugal force transferred to the specimen part and the results were quantified on the monitor.

Taking it, the enemy waited another 10 seconds. On the way, I repeated yawns every five minutes.

"Boring. Boring. ’

Having been doing this all afternoon, I felt like I knew what a neck disc was.

“Jungwoo. ”

An automatic door opens in the analysis room, and a man raises his head.

“Well done.”

“Are you changing shifts? ”

“It's time for you to go home. ”

Team 3, the researcher at the Department of Contact Decomposition Catalyst Development, looked at the statistical chart recorded by Jungwoo and nodded his head.

“There's nothing to take over. Have you ever done this experiment before? ”

“It's not like that. Just so you know. ”

You have to call it a hunch. Moreover, this level of experimentation was worth not having to think about a lot of chemical information that was sleeping in the cell.

“I love the sense. Take good care of her. ”

“Oh, ever? ”

The researcher raises his thumb on Jungwoo's side.

"Hmm."

If I wasn't going to actually participate and improve my performance, I felt I should avoid this supplement as much as possible. I didn't come to the lab for 100 million a year.

“Here we go. Have a great day. ”

Jungwoo came out and opened his base wide, then moved to the chicken coop office where he had his bag in the morning.

‘Ow, I'm tired. ’

However, I felt a little proud that I had infiltrated the lab life without much effort.

I opened the office door and saw some of the public bonds sitting there. Everyone was focusing on something as if they were studying at their desks.

I'm not going home, I'm going to be working late. Oh, you're planning an evaluation. ’

Jungwoo also agreed to do it next week, so he sat down without any worries. I took my old notebook out of my bag and put it on my desk for four years.

“Huh."

A shabby desk with an outlet to plug in. It was a temporary office with a partition where I used to use the hallway, so I didn't see a place to draw electricity separately.

‘As if mine doesn't have batteries. ’

Jungwoo sighed and looked at the public bonds working heavily with the latest laptop.

There was no way, and I stood up thinking I had to go home and work, and the phone in my pocket rang.

[It's time to go home, right? Wait a minute.]

It was Dr. Moon.

Jungwoo takes his bag and stands at the entrance of the office.

“Goodbye, sunbaes! ”

The public bonds turn their heads in a lively shout. Cold reactions. However, Cho Sung-hwan said hello because he has a face.

‘Things will get better. ’

Jungwoo, who entered the elevator, pressed the button on the 10th floor that says Doctor Moon is on duty.

Medicine Biocenter.

KG Chemistry also recently announced that aggressive research is taking place at the front of the company's website.

You said it was the leading institute in the era of aging society, multidisciplinary medicine. ’

When I got down to the 10th floor, Dr. Moon was standing on the other side of the hall. I was preparing for work or wearing a uniform instead of a gown, so I felt different from the dawn.

The long, raw hair flows naturally down the side of Dr. Moon's shoulder.

Jungwoo called her.

“Dr. Moon. ”

Beneath the adorable eyebrows, an endlessly deep intellectual gaze was directed towards Jungwoo. Jung stood in front of her, feeling like her eyes were being purified.

“Welcome. ”

“Wow, what a warm greeting. I've never been in a company before. ”

Dr. Moone says, "What? ’It's not that important,' he immediately said.

“Did you get my access card? ”

“Yes.”

“That'll get you into Dr. Heaven's private lab. ”

“Like this?"

Jungwoo pulled out a red card from his pocket.

“But what does that mean? ”

“You'll see when you get there. There should be all the research that Dr. Cheon is working on or planning. When you leave for work, go there to check and familiarize yourself with it. ”

“No way, I'm doing the research instead. ”

“Yes, make sure you understand how to get started as soon as the acclimation period is over. ”

Dr. Moon lowered Jungwoo into the elevator. When Jungwoo tried to board, Dr. Moon held up his hands.

“I have to go down. Jungwoo's lab is on the 25th floor. ”

“Aren't you going with Dr. Moon? ”

“Why would I? I'm a doctor, not a chemist. If we're going to do a medical research project, maybe we'll do it together. ”

The elevator doors are closed.

Jung stood there dazed, and just realized that Dr. Moon had laid the overtime premises and thrown the job.

‘I can't believe it. ’

I tried to comfort Jung again with suspicion that signing the contract is not just going to get him to do his job.

* * *

Beevik.

As soon as the card was dealt, an opaque glass door opened automatically.

Jungwoo entered the laboratory of Dr. Heaven with a curious look. The first thing that came into view was the view of the various laboratory thumbnails at the Foundation Material Center.

This is the private space that executive researchers use? ’

It was wide and wide.

When I opened the door on the other side, I saw an office space filled with specialty books.

A glossy leather sofa that looks great for entertainment, a wood desk with the [Principal Researcher of Heaven] nameplate, and a very comfortable chair-style owner.

Jungwoo leaned on his chair for a moment.

“Wow.”

The comfort I had never felt before wrapped around Jungwoo's back and buttocks. This is why I wanted to use an expensive chair.

‘There's a computer. I'm not planning an evaluation in a public office, I'm going to do it here. ’

Jung, sitting in a chair, pushes his foot forward and moves toward the cabinet. It was filled with documents documenting Dr. Heaven's personal research. I took out the date of the most recent document and held it in my hand.

The Universal Factors Project? ’

It was a title that included words that didn't come to mind at all in chemical knowledge. Moreover, there was only blank paper in the document. Looks like you haven't even started yet with an overview.

The date the document was created is June of this year, and there is no subsequent record. It was then that Dr. Heaven left the Sabbath year.

Since there was a lot of research information to understand, Jungwoo's interest soon turned to other documents.

How long has it been?

Jung looked at the clock on the wall and stood up in surprise.

It was already 10: 00 at night.

‘You don't have to overdo it on the first day. ’

Thinking that I didn't sleep at all last night, tomorrow might fall.

I was about to put back a pile of scrap metal on my desk in the cabinet, and a note fell out of one of them.

“Huh?"

I picked it up and read it straight down.

[Preparation of organic compounds using ‘AF-5’ should be proceed carefully. This groundbreaking chemical reaction will shake the foundation of society in part.]

It was a note in the ‘Universal Factors Project’ document, which was a blank paper.

AF-5?

At dawn, Jung tilted his head as he saw a code name similar to the blue pill he had taken. The term "pluripotent" didn't come up with anything different than other chemical information.

"Could there be another pill besides what I ate? ’

Jungwoo yawned greatly as he left Dr. Heaven's laboratory. Thinking about the research records that remained blank, there were many other studies that had to be studied and memorized immediately.

“Ah, I'm so frustrated. Let's go home first. ”

Just as I was excited about my first day, my first day was also a heartbeat.

Taking a shower, drying your wet hair, and chewing through a hard day with a can of beer as soon as you get home.

I felt good just imagining the little everyday life I had at work. It's a world I never had before yesterday.

Jungwoo stepped lightly.

I felt like I was going to sleep very well today.

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code: AF-12

case: Static Master

research: stimulating the ionic response by sending an electrical signal to palm nerve fibers can exert some influence on the world of free electrons.