Chapter 471: Problem Solving
Chapter 471: Problem Solving
Song Xuecheng looked at the super strain in front of him, and couldn't imagine that he had really developed a super strain, such a powerful drug.
A drop of tear moistened the corner of Song Xuecheng's eyes, and it was finally the end of all hardships.
At the same time, it indirectly made Song Xuecheng more convinced that he could use super bacteria to create a new human world, and the leader of that new world would be him.
Song Xuecheng is still afraid to try super bacteria on humans, after all, it is something unheard of.
Song Xuecheng fed the super strain he had worked so hard to develop to the mice, and found that it was true as the rumors said.
The mice were invulnerable, as if they were wearing protective armor, no matter how they were hurt, they were unscathed.
Song Xuecheng was really happy to see such test results.
He hurriedly told the good news to the director who was also interested in super bacteria.
Not surprisingly, Song Xuecheng was in the same mood as him.
The director was overjoyed, and looked at Song Xuecheng with admiration. The super strain he had been thinking about was finally developed, and he silently felt that it was really a correct decision to take in Song Xuecheng.
Although he was punished because of Song Xuecheng, it was all worth it, he didn't lose money, at least Song Xuecheng let him see the birth of super bacteria.
Song Xuecheng was immersed in his own joy, ignoring the meaningful eyes of the director.
Originally, the former director wanted to drive Song Xuecheng out of the institute because of various pressures. It was he who also had the obsession with super strains that didn't let Song Xuecheng leave.
Now that Song Xuecheng has developed a super strain, he has no use value.
The director cleared his throat with a cough, and beckoned Song Xuecheng to sit on the sofa.
"Xuecheng, come here and I have something to tell you."
Song Xuecheng knew that the director also played a big role in the birth of the super strain. If his Song Xuecheng hadn't existed and provided him with a laboratory, I'm afraid this super strain would not have appeared in front of them.
Song Xuecheng still knew how to be grateful, and respected the director more. Hearing the director called him, Song Xuecheng hurried to sit on the sofa, waiting for the director's next words.
The director didn't dare to look Song Xuecheng directly in the eyes, and turned his back to him.
"Xuecheng, you also know that staying in the laboratory like you, many people are not convinced."
The director only said half of what he said, and he didn't want to make it too clear and tear each other's faces.
A smart person like Song Xuecheng certainly understands the meaning of the director's words, but now he doesn't know what else he can do to continue the experiment after he leaves the laboratory. I'm afraid he can't even maintain his own life.
Song Xuecheng's mood can be described as ups and downs, and he has not recovered from the joy of the birth of the super strain.
As a result, the director's words made Song Xuecheng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He was depressed and didn't answer the director's words, but just silently responded to what the director wanted to say next.
But the director thought that Song Xuecheng must understand what he meant, and would ask him why no matter what.
Song Xuecheng's silence made the director at a loss, and the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly froze, embarrassingly embarrassing.
Since the director turned his back to Song Xuecheng, he couldn't see Song Xuecheng's expression, and didn't know what to say now.
He turned around uncomfortably, took a peek at Song Xuecheng's condition, and found that Song Xuecheng just lowered his head and couldn't see any expression.
The director has nothing to do, he is not a living Bodhisattva, since Song Xuecheng has no value, why would he risk his life to help Song Xuecheng?
The director pointed it out to him very simply, "Xuecheng, we are all smart people, I don't want to talk too much nonsense to you here, from today, our institute can no longer provide you with laboratories, I hope you Can understand my difficulties."
The director looked at Song Xuecheng seriously, without any emotion on his face, as if he had never known Song Xuecheng.
Song Xuecheng also knows people's selfishness, and it is impossible to give infinitely to a worthless person.
Song Xuecheng didn't want to bother others, he also wanted to leave in a cool way, instead of slacking off here.
But while superstrains have been developed, the next tests are also important.
If it is not clear what the specific role of the super strain is and what side effects it will bring to the human body after use, then the developed super strain will be of no value.
If the country does not recognize its use, it cannot be marketed and cannot be used by the general public. If it is naturally developed, it is equivalent to not developing it and doing useless work.
Song Xuecheng could only beg the director to let him stay in the laboratory, no matter what he was asked to do.
But the director also understands that Song Xuecheng is so obsessed with super bacteria, it is impossible to spare a little thought to do other experiments, so he has no way to persuade other researchers to agree to keep Song Xuecheng.
The director doesn't want to continue to be in a stalemate with Song Xuecheng.
"Needless to say, this is not my decision, even if you ask me, it is the decision of all the staff in our institute, and I have nothing to do."
Song Xuecheng wanted to say something at first, but seeing the director's face, he swallowed those pleading words alive.
The director issued an order to evict the guest, "You'd better go, don't say anything more, those words are useless."
After the director finished speaking, he sighed and sat on the office chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
Song Xuecheng glanced at the pretending director, reserved his dignity, got up and left the director's office.
Back in the laboratory, Song Xuecheng felt helpless looking at the mice who had taken the super strain.
I haven't figured out what the side effects of super bacteria are, so I'm leaving. I really don't want to.
Song Xuecheng knows that the director is interested in super bacteria, since he is unkind to himself, then don't blame him for being unrighteous.
He packed up all the materials about the super bacteria, took them and left without leaving any information about the super bacteria to the director, even the mice that had taken the super bacteria were taken by Song Xuecheng gone.
The director looked at the laboratory with nothing on his face, thinking that he could get something from it, but in the end, there was nothing.
The director gritted his teeth at the door of the laboratory and said: "Song Xuecheng, you have the guts, you are doing well."
Song Xuecheng, who was homeless, felt a chill down his spine, sneezed, and wrapped his coat tightly.
Song Xuecheng looked at the heavy traffic outside and didn't know where to go in the future.
Before, he thought that he had encountered enough difficulties, but what was surprising was that the super bacteria had been developed and driven out.
Fortunately, when the super strain was just born, he thought about creating a new human world. Now it seems that all of this is his own imagination, and it is too beautiful.
And good things are often built on many bad things. In reality, it is not an easy task to make super bacteria known to the general public.
Moreover, in the current situation, the super strains are not perfect enough, and there is absolutely no way for humans to use them. Countless experiments are needed to fully determine the role of the super strains.
Song Xuecheng looked at a large pile of paper materials, and the mice who were alive and well for the time being, and instantly envied them for being so carefree.
It's not as helpless as he is now, maybe this is the rhythm that makes people unable to live.
In desperation, Song Xuecheng could only find some jobs to support his life, but Song Xuecheng, who had been staying in the laboratory, did not have much social experience at all.
In terms of communication skills, he is indeed inferior to many people.
He has no experience in negotiating with customers at all, which leads to Song Xuecheng's frequent setbacks at work.
Song Xuecheng didn't know that the relationship between people could be so complicated that he couldn't imagine it.
He has always thought that the relationship between people is only sinister and difficult to guess.
Song Xuecheng believes that working every day is more tiring than doing experiments every day, not only the physical tiredness, but also the tiredness of feeling powerless but unwilling not to do it.
But Song Xuecheng was gratified only to see that the mice who had taken the super bacteria were still in good spirits, which was enough, at least they hadn't shown any bad symptoms yet.
Since there is no laboratory, Song Xuecheng also gave up the idea of continuing to experiment with the production of super strains, so he had to live like this first.
When my situation eases up a bit, I will go to various companies to try my luck.
He believes that the super strain shoot has been developed now, and if entrepreneurs see mice, the chances of investing should increase, and the possibility of successfully getting entrepreneurs to invest will also increase.
When Song Xuexiang visited the bosses of various companies like before, he was treated even more humiliatingly than before.
Some bosses dismissed Song Xuecheng's research, and even threw the information given by Song Xuecheng on the ground.
Stepping on the data obtained by Song Xuecheng's hard work and staying up all night, he pointed at Song Xuecheng's nose and cursed loudly.
"You are a scientific researcher, why are you here to beg me to invest in you, why do you look superior to me, who are you doing this for!"
Song Xuecheng didn't know where he gave the boss this superior feeling. He just kept his usual style and didn't mean what he said.
Song Xuecheng didn't want to waste his precious time with such uncultivated people, so he knelt down and said to the bossy boss: "Please take your feet off my research results."
Song Xuecheng's tone was very unfriendly. For such a disrespectful person, he complained thousands of times in his heart, and he was able to speak nicely to him even if he could bear his temper.
After encountering many setbacks, Song Xuecheng fortunately met Grandpa Fei, and all problems were solved by Grandpa Fei.
Otherwise, facing this situation, what else could Song Xuecheng do with his own strength?
Grandpa Fei admired Song Xuecheng's spirit of hard work and believed that Song Xuecheng could endure hardships, so he funded him.
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