Chemistry

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Last Week in Medicine Bio.

Monday morning began in the protein culture room in the center.

Jungwoo opened his eyes with a yawn as he heard a beeping tone. And in the last two weeks, I turned my eyes to a cell culture dish with specific factors looking at it.

Clear protein chunks like jelly.

Jungwoo picked up a plate that said 'KBN-22’ and focused on the molecular world.

As one giant universe comprised of neural networks in the brain emerged intact in front of the eye, the lab temporarily transformed into a new space intertwined with complex wires of the ion channel and the synapse.

Jungwoo looked everywhere freely and his gaze stayed on the area where the neurons were dancing. It was the place that had the greatest impact on Gimbona's thinking power.

‘Between Bernice and Perception. Free electronic movements involving language are quite active. But neural transmission to external stimuli is relatively slow. So you have a need, but your emotional judgment is poor? ’

It was recorded on the laptop as seen for follow-up analysis.

Even the dishes that cultivated 'D4DR-11’ in Yun Meadow saw information related to outstanding observation. Though the ability to form concepts or momentary cognitive abilities were superior, the neural circuitry to express them in language was very thin and weak.

‘Obviously, the grassland has its pros and cons. ’

The influence of the singular factor ‘SJG-8’ in the West Jung District was much more complex. A high level of intelligence was evident, but precise judgment was hard because it was intertwined with all sorts of neural circuits.

Although the neural connections seen in crime impulses, sensitivity, or prone to addiction were noticeable, they also exhibited neural connections characterized by calm, introverted, and creative artists.

‘It seems that the analysis of the mindset is incorrect. ’

Jung, who had worked in the molecular world for a long time, closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

“Oww, I feel dizzy. ”

Immediate aftermath of traveling through virtual reality came the aftermath. Jung was able to experience the feeling very closely, even though such a machine was not yet commercialized.

An email was written to outline the follow-up analysis to send to the professor among the above.

[· · I heard that Seo Jung-gu has a brother. I'd like to meet this person and see if they can give me their contact information.]

Two days later, an AN hospital genetic center.

Kim Bona, lying in front of the MRI device, opened his mouth through a connected microphone.

- I looked at the statistical analysis. In particular, people with higher IQ are more likely to experience undesirable symptoms such as depression or delusions. Me, too?

Jungwoo, who was watching Kim Bona in the monitor room, swallowed a groan. Then I asked the professor of the ideals sitting next to me.

“Look, what was the IQ reading? ”

“183 on a 10-year-old basis. 150 on an adult basis. It was the highest level of Mensa. ”

“Wow, that's high. ”

Jungwoo pondered how to answer and asked the doctors at the genetic center who were looking behind him for help. However, physicians with a lot of experience have only sent a look of apology.

Jungwoo, who pressed the microphone button, said.

“Let me take a look. Wait a minute."

The six-year-old began searching for genetic information that was busy answering the unexpected questions.

Today, my uncle, Kim Jong-hwan, who was also a guardian, stood next to his nephew and became confused.

Is that why you're depressed? You always say things you can't say to your uncle. You don't have that kind of sensitivity. It's a steel menthol.

- You could grow up.

- Do you know what depression is?

- If you fail your interview, you can laugh and cry. That's an early onset of depression.

I also heard Kim Jung-hwan's voice, sighing deeply, being forced by his nephew's logic today, in the monitor room.

Some doctors covered their mouths and laughed, but Jung couldn't help feeling sorry for them. Then I stayed on one chromosome.

“Bonaya.”

- Yeah? - Yeah.

“Chromosome 6, 'IGF2R’ has a mutation. This is common among people with an IQ greater than 160. ”

- Does that make me weird?

“No, it's called the smart gene. I think the curiosity about the world means a very big person. That's what all the associated parts do. ”

As I resolved my curiosity, Najik sighed as he looked at Gimbona who stopped asking questions.

“Let's check it out. It'll be over soon. Can you do that for me? ”

While the device is running and waiting for scan information to appear on the screen, the back doctors have a small conversation.

“If the active cells that researchers are looking for are really influenced by a specific factor, isn't this a big deal? ”

“Of course. It'll be chaotic when the paper is published. What kind of research is done by people who have no name in the academic world? ”

“Do you have a backup team to raise him in KG Chemistry? We can't all be good at molecular biology, cytology, physiology, brain science. Only twenty-seven.”

“I heard it from a fellow pharmacist. I was told not to fail trying to analyze a clumsy genius, but just to analyze a limited amount. ”

“Can we really do that? ”

The monitor showed results, and Jungwoo was looking carefully at the brain region.

“Here, Professor. Neurocytes are dancing. Doesn't it seem to be moving around a lot? Unlike normal people. ”

Genetic center doctors shoved their heads up to the monitor. Their eyes were fixed on friendship, confirming the first outcome and objective evidence of a specific factor study.

1: 00 p.m., Medicine Center Team Room 5.

“Other disease factors are common, but I inherited the alpha 1 antitrypsin deficiency gene from my mother. Bona's enthusiasm is not dangerous. ”

Time to summarize and explain the findings of Kim Bona's follow-up analysis. Kim Jong Hwan only opened his eyes and heard Jung Woo's story with a face that he wanted to say.

“Teacher. Talk later · · · · · · · · ·. ”

I said, "Oh, I'll give you a summary before you go. ”

“Phew, thank you. ”

Kim Bona, who was on the couch, said, "Fool.” Kim Jong-hwan muttered, turning his head and starting a snowfight.

Tyroric.

Then the phone that was in Kim Jeong-hwan's pocket rang. Kim Jong-Hwan, who saw the screen, stood up.

“Excuse me, this is where I interviewed you last. ”

Kim Jong-hwan hurriedly ran down the hall. Kim Bona folds her arms and shakes her head.

“Blood, you said you ran out. ”

Kim Bona jumped on the chair where Kim Jong-hwan was sitting.

“It's the teacher. The hospital gene that I have. Are you sure that's okay? ”

“To Bona, by the way, if the partner you choose later has the same genes, then the next generation will be at risk. It's a genetic disease that's expressed when inherited from both sides. ”

“Then I should check my husband's feelings unconditionally. ”

“Yes, can you explain this to your parents? ”

Kim Bona nods.

I never thought it would be so easy to explain to myself, not my guardian. At this point, Jungwoo was astonished by the intellectual maturity of a six-year-old.

“Bonaya.”

“Huh?"

Jungwoo recalled the neural network he had seen a few days ago.

“This is my personal opinion, and I think we need to fix that attitude of not caring about others to satisfy strong curiosity. That way you can have lots of friends. ”

“Caring?”

The adult's knowledge spoke a little more directly to the genius kid who absorbed it like water in a sponge, but was just too immature to empathize with other people's feelings.

“No matter how influenced by a singular factor, I think Bona can do it. It's important to get it naturally, but it's also important to learn it later. That's not just about silk knowledge. ”

“How could I have been born like this? ”

“I don't blame you for the inheritance. Everyone has a chance and a right to be respected. See, you like your uncle. Aren't you?”

Kim Bona, who seemed to be thinking for a while, asked.

“What are you trying to do? ”

“Is it a technique that gently solves the truth and turns it around? Understand their feelings and respect them. ”

Kim Bona looked at Jungwoo and said.

“So you're caring about me, too? ”

“Of course.”

“So you like me, too? ”

“Huh · · Right? ”

I laughed at the unexpected question.

Bloop.

Kim Jong-hwan, who was out, came inside. Jungwoo stopped talking because his face was so reminded.

“Teacher Jungwoo. Can I ask you a favor? ”

“What kind of favor? ”

“I was supposed to watch Bona all day, but I heard you were interviewing additional people at the place I put the manuscript last time. You know, he's really good with horses, so he doesn't usually leave them in the playroom. It's not even the right level. ”

Junghwan exclaimed, Jungwoo's gaze turned to Kim Bona.

“Are you interviewing your uncle? ”

“Huh."

“A company that had a hard time working for a soybean, where you cursed at being good at falling? ”

“Haha. Did I do that? ”

Kim Jong-Hwan prepared his mind to fly into the factual violence of his nephew again. Kim Bona, who was about to talk about something, looked at Jungwoo.

“Stay close. ”

“Huh?"

Kim Jong-Hwan, who was blinded by his nephew's unexpected cheering, opened his mouth.

“Look what you've done. I got a good feeling about this today. ”

To Kim Jong-hwan who smiled like that, Bona's consideration continued.

“The less you pay and the harder it is for a company, the more psychologically difficult it is for your boss at work. So there's a high number of new hires that can't last three months. Maybe that's why you got the job interview done and pulled it out again, but he's gonna be okay. ”

“· · Where did you get that, and why would I be okay? ”

“You're used to being insulted all the time by Dad and me. You're going to survive that. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I lost Kim Jong-hwan's words because of a strange experience that made me feel bad.

‘That's not it. ’

Jungwoo swallowed his groaning and quickly approached Kim Jong-hwan who had regained his mind and patted his back.

“Jeonghwan Kim. Go prepare for the interview. Call me when you're done. ”

Jungwoo turned his head and said, "How was I? ’I kicked my tongue small, looking at Kim Bona with my eyes. I don't know where to start or how to explain this again.

In 30 minutes.

“Bonaya.”

Round eyes turned toward Jungwoo.

“My uncle's shoulders are sagging. So, what do you say? ”

Kim said, placing the juice pack on the table.

“You missed your uncle's extra interview, right? It's gonna be okay. If I was in Regional Management, I'd have to apply with a low eye, but I chose and interviewed. If I know the topic, I still have a lot of places to go. · · · Like this? ”

“No! The word for knowing a topic is completely negative. ”

“Why is it negative to know the subject? Socrates. ”

“That's it! Just do what you want! ”

Jungwoo, who listened carefully to his uncle, shouted and apologized straight away. Cho Sung-hwan, who had come to play in the 5th team room for a while, only laughed.

“Jungwoo. I find it fascinating. ”

“Charm?”

“I can feel Dr. Moon. ”

“Oh, that sounds scary. When he goes to medical school, he saves lives, but he looks like he's going to kill a lot of people. ”

From the other person's point of view, I had to smile bitterly at the consideration of Kim Bo Na, who was throwing more intense factual violence.

“You won't see it today. That's all I can do for you. ”

Cho Sung-hwan asked Jungwoo, who was mumbling nonsense.

“I don't see Bo-young. You've been sticking around for weeks. ”

“I went to see Seo Jung-gu's sister. Overlapping Bona's schedule. ”

“Do you have a brother? ”

Jungwoo sent a text to Song Bo-young asking what was going on.

Jiaying.

The answer came right away.

[I heard that Jungwoo should decide for himself, so we're on our way to the hospital now.]

"Huh?

Ding-dong.

Song Bo-young pressed the elevator 4th floor button and looked back at her brother in Jung-gu, West. When the eyes met, Song Bo-young smiled lightly and turned her eyes away because she was shy.

“This way.”

Song Bo-young, who led her brother to the pharmacy center, opened the doors of the five teams of labs and was slightly embarrassed. It was because Kim Bona was sitting in a chair and turning around.

“Hello, sir. ”

“Oh, Bona. You're not home yet? The test was at 1: 00.”

“I had an interview with my uncle. He said he'd be back at 3: 00. ”

“Really?"

Song Bo-young turned her gaze to Jungwoo. Even though I was spending time with Kim Bona, it was not that hard.

“Here you are, sunbae. ”

“Jungwoo. This is Seo Jung-gu's brother, Seo Population. ”

“Hello."

A short greeting came and Jungwoo told Song Bo-young.

“Look at me while I'm talking to the population. Don't be too hurt by what he's saying. ”

“Come on. That's a strong mental structure. ”

“Please, I hope so. I think I've somehow made more monsters. ”

“Yes?”

Jungwoo, who knocked his shoulder with a serious face, disappeared into the interior lab with the western population.

Song Bo-young smiled as she met Kim Bona's eyes.

“Bona. What were you talking about with Mr. Lim Woo? ”

“I taught her how to be considerate. ”

“Caring?”

Song Bo-young's eyes widened when the sound didn't match at all.

“How?”

Bloop.

Jung, who entered a laboratory where he could barely hear the sounds outside, recommended a place for the Western population.

“Sit here. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

The slightly tense face of the Western population resembled its older brother, but it made me feel like a very introverted teenager from the eyes to the face.

“I'll make sure that I overheard it from Bo-young. You know, the bad students who bullied you. You saw the kids fighting each other, right? ”

“· · Yes. ”

“Were you there? ”

The Western population nodded and held out their cell phones. Jungwoo played the file inside and swallowed a groan. It was a video of seven high school students staggering drunk and having a concrete brawl.

“Why · · · · · · · · · · · · this. ”

“That's a little your way. It was my birthday. ”

“Birthday?”

Jungwoo couldn't keep his mouth shut after hearing the explanation.

“My mother used to say it was always a smile on my birthday, to my brother. But you came back with the money I gave you for your birthday. He called me in because he didn't think I would smile at him for that kind of money again. This video is for your birthday. ”

It was just two or three more steps of thought and movement from the line of hitting those who were torturing him. When I saw Jungwoo, who could not speak, the western population was a little confused.

“And this. ”

The Western population took out two vials of clear liquid from their pockets.

“My brother gave it to me yesterday, and he asked me to show you that she's dangerous. If anyone tries to harass me again, I say sprinkle this, drink this. ”

“Phew.”

Jungwoo often looked at the identity of the liquid and asked.

“Do you know what this is? ”

“Yes.”

“So · · ·”

“No, I don't use it. I know there are a few more of these, but if you use them, they'll catch you, and you'll get in trouble. ”

You shake your head as you sweep through the molecular world of hallucinogens. The half-life was completely complemented as he advised. Legal matters were enough to be detached.

On the contrary, I did not break my promise not to use it. He was a fool who deceived naively.

“My brother is really · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“My brother is not a freak. He's never done anything bad with me in his life. They only make these for me. ”

There was something that came to mind when Jungwoo understood the brother that others feared and felt cherished.

‘Seo Jung-gu at least cares about the West population. Besides, I think I can relate to his feelings. It's just creepy.’

Interactions that were intricately intertwined in neural circuitry by culturing 'SJG-8’. Among them, there were electrical pulses that felt delicate emotions, not numbness. If that is not a misunderstanding, the directionality of the study also changes.

“I'm just trying to cheer you up, so please don't tell that professor in Seoul. ”

He said, shaking his hand because he heard that the professor is currently supporting the two.

“Don't get me wrong. I want your brother to live well with people. If you have a genetic problem with your brother, I'd like to heal him. So · · ·"

There are similarities in the brother's genes. Compared to that, it was likely that the follow-up analysis of the West Jeong District would be more accurate.

When Jungwoo asked if he could take the gene, the western population nodded.

“· · · And the stories you've had with your brother. Can you do a little more? ”

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