fictionpage Chapter 467 Subversive Results!
Chapter 467 Subversive Results!
Song He stood in front of the wall of data papers and closed his eyes tightly.
In my mind, massive amounts of data are automatically combined, like countless bricks put together to form a majestic and huge building!
The mathematical model was constructed successfully!
This model is a signal transmission circuit constructed based on the anatomy of a specific brain region of a mouse.
Song He opened his eyes and looked at a piece of data paper in front of him. On the paper was the signal transmission situation actually measured by the instrument.
Comparing the model in your mind with the model in front of you, here comes the problem!
Logically speaking, the two should be the same, but they are seriously different, with large-scale fluctuations!
Normally, these fluctuations are considered errors and can be ignored to produce beautiful paper images.
However, Song He has made this comparison hundreds of times!
The prediction model of the mouse brain area does not match the real situation!
The prediction model of the cynomolgus monkey brain area is also inconsistent with the real situation!
If the brains of mice and cynomolgus monkeys are too complex, anatomical errors or measurement errors are inevitable. The inconsistent data are just errors, which is barely acceptable.
However, the experimental team not only measured data on mice and cynomolgus monkeys, but also measured nematodes and worms, as well as the mutant brain tissue cultivated by Xiang Xiaotong's team.
Caenorhabditis elegans has only 302 neurons and 56 glial cells. It could not be simpler, but the prediction model does not match the real situation!
There are only four modes of worm movement, forward, backward, rocking and turning, which are controlled by 75 motor neurons in 95 muscle cells. The brain only has 6,400 chemical synapses, but the prediction model still does not match the real situation!
The data on the mutated brain tissue provided by Teacher Xiang’s team is even more direct. Sometimes it is just a simple tissue composed of hundreds of neurons, but the “error” is ridiculously large!
By now, the situation is very clear!
The "error" between the prediction model and the real situation is undoubtedly caused by neuropeptides!
As long as the laws of all errors are understood, a model of the working of neuropeptides can be made!
Currently, there is no clear and thorough neuropeptide model among the public papers in the world. Once it is made, it will definitely be a blockbuster result that can get the cover of the top issue!
Song He took a deep breath. He had been in the top issue several times, but he had never been on the cover. He would be lying if he said he was not looking forward to it.
He turned around and walked towards the computer. The computer assigned to him in the laboratory was connected to a small supercomputer. Its computing power was so powerful that it could produce answers to basically any data in seconds.
Typing on the keyboard, I typed in mentally calculated mathematical models, one after another.
For two hours, Song He entered hundreds of mathematical models into the computer.
If these models were made by an ordinary scientific research team, each model would require at least three or five data analysts scratching their hair for a whole day. It would take less than half a year to complete hundreds of models!
Fortunately, Song He's mental arithmetic ability is incredible and his speed is extremely fast. He can solve it in just a few days and is guaranteed to be absolutely correct!
After the model input is completed, the next step is error analysis.
Using the computing power of a small supercomputer, based on the difference between the prediction model of synaptic anatomy and the actual measured data, the error pattern of each model is calculated, and the errors of different species are compared. Finally, the errors of all models are compared. Compare the errors and explore the rules!
As soon as the Enter key was pressed, a large amount of data scrolled on the screen. Xiao Chao calculated that he was going crazy on the battery, and the result was a blowout!
Song He's face was tense, and there was a hint of sweat on his forehead. He put a handful of mental arithmetic capsules into his mouth, and pulled the tube of the small oxygen concentrator next to him and sucked hard!
In the supply of oxygen, the brain is burning!
He stared at the results given by the small supercomputer and remained motionless for half an hour. Finally, he was shaken all over!
The data are rather strange. If neuropeptides were traveling back and forth along adjacent synapses, such error patterns would be completely unlikely.
But what if neuropeptides don’t just travel along synapses?
What if neuropeptides could jump over a few neurons and land on distant brain cells?
[Biological epiphany detected, upgraded from platinum level 81 to platinum level 86! 】
The system prompt flashed in front of his eyes, and Song He gasped!
This is really the case!
It's outrageous. I wanted to study a satisfactory result, but how did I make such a disruptive discovery?
For a long time, the academic consensus on the brain is that signals can only be transmitted through the synapses of adjacent neurons, just like passing notes hand in hand. Assuming that each synapse is an arm, then the communication method of brain cells is from Passed from one palm to another.
But now, this consensus will be overturned!
Brain cells can not only pass notes hand in hand, but can also crumple the notes into paper balls and throw them directly towards brain cells in the distance like a pass!
Song He's thinking was refreshed. He looked at all the data from a new perspective and suddenly became enlightened!
He opened the new document, his fingers trembling with excitement, and named it "First Draft of Neuropeptide Paper"!
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The next day, early morning.
At half past six, people in white coats entered the laboratory one after another, and the team members who had finished breakfast came to work.
However, as soon as they entered the laboratory, they saw a whiteboard placed at the door with two large words written on it:
"Meeting!"
There were dozens of small benches placed in front of the whiteboard, so the team members sat down one after another and waited in confusion.
While waiting, everyone chatted with each other.
"What will be discussed in today's meeting? Does anyone have any information? Who stayed last night?"
"I don't know. I didn't leave at night. I woke up at five o'clock and went downstairs. I saw that the whiteboard was already here and the boss was gone!"
"I said...is there something wrong with the progress of the experiment?" Someone was worried.
One sentence immediately aroused everyone's anxiety, and everyone began to think in a bad direction.
"I heard that the data group makes mistakes every day, and the boss spends several hours every day correcting the mistakes?"
"The data set is too ridiculous. How can we do research and development when there are so many mistakes?"
"If you're good at it, go ahead! Why did you raise monkeys without knowing it? Isn't it because you're not good at math that you didn't choose?"
"I like monkeys! I kiss monkeys every day!"
"The data team can't take all the blame. The experimental team also has a role to play. They can't even tell when the instrument is faulty. They stupidly hand down the wrong data paper. In the end, the boss has to personally inspect it before pointing out the problem!"
"Anyway, the situation is not good. Don't you always come in early in the morning and work these days? How can you come in early in the morning and not work while waiting for a meeting?"
There was a commotion as team members frowned and discussed among themselves, thinking of ways to move the experiment forward.
Finally, the laboratory door opened again, and Song He appeared!
He was holding a large cardboard box in his arms, sweating profusely and panting.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the carton was placed under the whiteboard, attracting everyone's attention.
"Are everyone here?" Song He glanced around.
"We're all here, we just counted the number of people!" Fan Tao spoke.
"It's all ready. Come and get the paper, one for each person. Read it on the spot and put it back in the box!" Song He opened the carton, "No page should be missing. I printed it out early in the morning. I took it with me for fear of losing it. Stay!"
The team members were stunned and confused, then rushed forward and grabbed the bound papers from the box.
After seeing the content of the paper, the strong shock shook the hearts of dozens of people!
I thought it was a paper distributing study materials, but I never expected that everyone saw their name in the author column!
"Boss... what is this?" Someone raised his head suddenly.
"The results have been produced!" Song He smiled, "I stayed up all night to get the paper out and have submitted it to "Cell" for everyone to see the content of the paper! Thank you for your efforts in the recent period!"
Dozens of people in the audience were shocked and gasped one after another. Just now, everyone was discussing the setback in the progress of the experiment. Why did the results suddenly come out?
Looking down at the paper, the content of the paper made everyone feel incredible and even a little scared!
"How is this possible!" someone exclaimed.