fictionpage Chapter 382 Half An Hour Until The Rocket Launch!
Chapter 382 Half An Hour Until The Rocket Launch!
"The third one is perfect!" Song He was relieved, "Let the doctor use the third one first! The second one is a backup!"
The atmosphere in the laboratory relaxed and they could finally breathe freely. A group of people gasped, like they finally surfaced after a breath-holding dive!
The second defective cornea and the third perfect cornea were packed into boxes. The doctors picked up the boxes and got into the ambulance. The emergency bell rang and they walked away.
Everyone waited silently in the laboratory, sitting on their chairs and saying nothing.
Song He was silent for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, "Why are you not talking? We are not doing surgery! Our work is done, let's chat and relax!"
Everyone was startled, and then there was a burst of low laughter. It was true that everyone was too nervous. Once the cornea was done, it was time to hand over the work. Now it was the doctor and the patient's turn to be nervous!
"Boss, do you think it can be done this time?" someone asked.
"It depends on the doctor's skills." Song He paused and added, "The doctor who can follow the medical plane must be a proven old scalpel. If nothing happens, there will be no problem!"
"Boss, do you know who received the transplant?"
"A beauty from the Western Regions, maybe she is a native of Ruoqiang." Song He said, "She is completely blind in one eye, the optic nerve is damaged, and the cornea of the other eye is damaged. It is noted in the file that she is a poor household and cannot afford other expenses. For the money for the artificial cornea, she volunteered to try our artificial cornea, and the hospital reimbursed her in full."
"Boss, how did her cornea get damaged?" Lou Jinghui asked.
Song He was about to say he didn't know, but his eyes suddenly fell on Fan Tao in the corner.
Everyone was listening to the boss's speech, but Fan Tao was focused on playing with his mobile phone with his head lowered. The screen of the mobile phone was turned sideways, and his two thumbs were quickly jabbing left and right on it. It looked like he was playing games, and he looked like an Internet-addicted girl.
"Of course I play on my mobile phone!" Song He said seriously.
Fan Tao raised his head in confusion, and there was a burst of laughter around him.
After chatting for more than an hour, the laboratory became quiet again.
The tension that had just been suppressed reappeared, and everyone's faces became tense again. Some people kept taking out their mobile phones to check the time. Under normal circumstances, the operation should be almost completed at this time!
The first battle for artificial cornea, is it a victory or a defeat?
What should I do if something goes wrong?
Amid anxiety, more than ten minutes passed.
Song He was also a little anxious and waited with his cell phone.
The palm of my hand suddenly shook!
The incoming call didn't even have time to ring, Song He was instantly connected and put to my ear!
The whole audience stared at the boss and collectively held their breath.
"Okay, okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work." Song He nodded repeatedly and hung up the phone.
He scanned the whole place, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly:
"The chief surgeon of the surgical team just called me!"
"Our artificial corneas are of the right size and thickness! Far better than other inferior artificial corneas on the market!"
"The operation was successfully completed. The patient was awake and received the corneal transplant. The moment the new cornea was replaced, the patient screamed and said that his eyes suddenly became clear! The mosaic jumped to 1080p effect!"
"However, the patient now has gauze on his eyes. The specific effect will not be known until the gauze is officially removed around 7 o'clock tomorrow night!"
After Song He finished speaking, cheers broke out!
Everyone was ecstatic!
Regardless of the result of removing the gauze tomorrow night, the doctor's surgical feedback and the patient's feedback are all good news!
Artificial cornea has taken a solid step. The only suspense now is whether this step can stand firm?
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The next afternoon.
There is still half an hour before the rocket is launched, and half an hour before the patient takes off the gauze.
Everyone in the laboratory was present, but it was very quiet. Everyone was busy with their own business.
Ji Tianhe was leading his team members to conduct experiments. There was a lot of materials left in the laboratory, and they wanted to study other things. Even if they couldn't produce results, it was good to gain experience.
Strangely enough, in the past in Tan Xi's team, Ji Tianhe regarded conducting experiments as torture. Standing in front of the experimental table every day was like standing in front of a tiger's bench, which was extremely painful.
But now, not long after joining Song He's team, his mentality has completely reversed, and he has begun to enjoy the experimental process again, as if he has become the young man who just graduated from college back then, with great satisfaction and high spirits!
Fan Tao called a few girls and sat in the corner playing games with their mobile phones, occasionally exchanging the enemy's location.
A circle of Internet-addicted girls has taken shape. Yesterday, Song He's warning about "playing with mobile phones" did not take effect.
Lu Chengen was sitting in front of the computer, busy correcting his homework, with a sad expression on his face.
He is still a professor at Jinghai University, and a group of graduate students have just handed in their homework.
In the past, when I looked at these postgraduate assignments, although they were poorly done, I could still adapt to them.
But working in Song He's team these days, Lu Chengen has seen young people from all walks of life with real talents and practical knowledge. When he looks back at the homework of the bastard students under his command, he is so disgusted that he can only hold his nose and correct it!
Lou Jinghui was originally playing with his mobile phone, but while playing with Parkinson's disease, his fingers were shaking wildly.
So he found a bunch of papers on cutting-edge mathematics from the computer, took a pen and wrote on the draft paper, and suppressed his illness by studying mathematics.
The remaining team members were gathered in front of the computer, doing some idle things. Some were busy evaluating job titles, some were grabbing tickets for the Spring Festival tour group, and others were browsing online stores for the Spring Festival sale. The atmosphere was relaxed.
Finally, Song He.
He sat in front of the computer, wandering aimlessly and reading news on the technology sector.
Most of the news is still about Neuron Company, which has been stealing the limelight for a long time. Song He even suspected that Mr. Xiang secretly bought a fake army to continue to build momentum for the company.
The new issue of "Cell" published another paper by Song He's team, about the dedifferentiation of monkey skin cells.
It didn’t attract much attention from netizens. Who cares about monkey skin? How many people know how to dedifferentiate?
News that is too academic will be drowned in the sea of noisy Internet. Only academic people will be shocked when they see it, and secretly scold Song He for being too unfaithful and not giving his colleagues a way to survive.
The paper just hit the top issue today, and Song He has been receiving resentments from all over the world, mostly with foreign names, from some jealous and twisted overseas biologists.
As he watched, a piece of news suddenly jumped into his eyes, and he couldn't help but lean forward!
"Irema Laboratory announced good news, a new type of sleeping pills were successfully developed! Leading global pharmaceutical companies again! 》
Song He quickly opened the Yirema forum, and sure enough, a new post appeared, which was posted just two hours ago.
When I clicked in to take a look, the content was a little unexpected.