The host doesn't take medicine [Wear Book]

Chapter 133



Chapter 133

At this moment, the mouse box was full of people, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at the little white mouse in the sterile box.

Lin Xia was also a little nervous.

"Lin Xia, you are the initiator of this study, come here."

What Lin Xia was holding was an ordinary mouse syringe, but the medicine inside was not ordinary at all. This was the result of nearly four months of research.

Lin Xia's hands also trembled a little rarely, Lin Xia looked at Mr. Li.

Mr. Li nodded towards Lin Xia.

Even when he was so nervous, Lin Xia's hands were still steady, and he steadily injected the drug into the mouse's thyroid gland full of cancer cells.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the values ​​on the electronic screen.

The cancer cells were slowly shrinking, but the TSH value was abnormally increasing, and everyone's breathing almost stopped.

Lin Xia said calmly: "It's still within the normal range."

The rising value gradually leveled off, the size of the tumor was one-third smaller than before, and the activity of cancer cells also decreased a lot.

The weakened mice also seemed to regain a bit of energy.

They looked at each other, showing relaxed smiles, and Lin Xia showed a rare smile.

"Recently, everyone can take a good rest."

That being said, few of them really took a rest, whether they were staring at the Destiny Mouse.

The next day, the tumors in the mice were one-fifth smaller, and the cancer cells stopped multiplying.

On the fifth day, the tumors of the mice were one-seventh smaller, the cancer cells were cleared by normal immune cells, and the mice developed an immune response, but they were quickly brought under control.

On the tenth day, no tumors could be detected in the mice, the detected number of cancer cells was within the normal range, and the mouse viability was normal.

Thyroid cancer was breached.

Everyone took a photo with the box containing the mouse.There was joy on everyone's face.

Lin Xia said: "There is only one thing you have to do now."

Everyone looked at Lin Xia adoringly, unable to conceal their joy.

"Have a good night's sleep and attend the celebration banquet at six o'clock tomorrow night. Go back to sleep quickly."

Lin Xia took a shower, Lin Xia did not sleep, and organized the recorded results into documents. These are all their painstaking efforts. Lin Xia knows that the results of these tens of thousands of words may change the world.

Lin Xia glanced at the time on the phone, but due to the confidentiality of the research, Lin Xia could only give up sharing this joyful result with Ci Ge. I can't sustain three or four months of high-intensity research.

Lin Xia slept deeply, and Xiao Ba looked at the sleeping face of the host. In its world, did human beings spend so much time and energy on research, just to get a result that even he didn't know was correct?

Lin Xia slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, a full twenty hours of sleep.The energy consumed by Lin Xia was replenished, and Lin Xia was a little hungry.As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a familiar hot pot aroma.

Follow the scent and come to an unused office.

"Lin Xia, I'm missing you. It's great to come. We just said we wanted to call you."

Lin Xia was seated, and Mr. Li also came. After a hot pot meal, the faces of several people were full of greasy and satisfied.

The following content is much easier. Lin Xia is facing the computer in front of him, and writes the results of this period of time into papers.

Lin Xia's cell phone rang.

Lin Xia looked at the computer and picked up the phone.

"Lin Xia, grandpa is critically ill."

Lin Xia stood up immediately: "Brother Teng Yi, don't be joking."

"It's not a joke." Jing Tengyi's voice was heavy.

Lin Xia turned off the computer, ran away, and booked an air ticket while running, but there was no air ticket at all at night, and it would be ten o'clock tomorrow at the earliest.

Lin Xia held the phone, feeling a little dazed. Brother Teng Yi said that Grandpa Jing might not last long.

It is clear that during the Chinese New Year, it will be fine.

Lin Xia called Gu Ci: "Brother Ci, can you come pick me up?" Lin Xia's voice was a little sour.

"Where are you? I'll be here now."

Lin Xia stood blankly for ten minutes.

"Xia Xia."

Lin Xia looked at the other party in a hurry, and there were still wrinkles on the clothes.

Lin Xia hugged each other: "Grandpa Jing is critically ill, but he was fine before next year."

"Xia Xia, calm down." Gu Ci's tone was gentle and powerful.

"I'll arrange a private jet, and I'll accompany you."

Lin Xia nodded, and calmed down at this moment: "Thank you, Brother Ci."

"You're welcome between us." Gu Ci patted Lin Xia's head.

The private plane arrived very quickly. An hour later, Lin Xia arrived at the hospital. When Lin Xia first arrived, this hospital was the place where Lin Xia stayed the longest.

Everyone in the ICU ward was silent.

"Lin Xia, you are here, go and see grandpa." Hao Haoran's voice was hoarse.

"What's the disease?" Lin Xia said silently.

"Liver cancer, don't think too much," Hao Haoran pretended to be relaxed, "Thanks to the robot you gave, grandpa can survive this half a year."

Liver cancer, these two words crossed Lin Xia's mind, a cancer with the highest mortality rate, and it was found that it was almost at an advanced stage, and there was no cure.But he is still pleasantly surprised by the breakthrough of thyroid cancer.

If he gave up his thyroid cancer research half a year ago and studied liver cancer, would there be a glimmer of hope?

"Xia Xia! Don't be too horny, just go in." Gu Ci interrupted Lin Xia's thinking.

When Lin Xia walked into the ward, Grandpa Jing was already very thin, his face was sallow, and his body was full of various tubes.

"Sit here." Grandpa Jing struggled to raise his hand.

Lin Xia sat beside him.

"Come closer."

"The rest of you go out first, Lin Xia and I have something to say."

Grandpa Jing's voice was weak, but his eyes were bright: "I've already foreseen this day, don't be sad."

Lin Xia's tears fell down: "Grandpa Jing, do you believe me? I can save you."

Xiaoba shouted: "Host—"

Grandpa Jing slowly shook his head: "I knew you were a good boy a long time ago. I also believed that you would save me. I have lived long enough. I know you have many secrets. , don’t tell anyone else, do you hear me?” Grandpa Jing’s tone was a little harsh.

Lin Xia could only nod slowly, and the sternness on the old man's face suddenly dissipated: "You can trust the two children, Teng Yi and Hao Ran, to take good care of themselves in the future."

The old man looked a little tired: "I want to rest for a while."

Lin Xia walked out of the ICU silently and sat on a chair. Lin Xia hugged Gu Ci, as if she wanted to draw warmth from him.

"Xiao Xia, go to sleep first, we are here." Hao Haoran felt distressed.

Lin Xia shook her head: "I'm fine."

Grandpa Jing regained some strength the next day and called everyone to talk, even Gu Ci.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Grandpa Jing seemed to have a premonition, and called everyone into the house: "I hope you can help each other in the future, and don't embarrass me."

Lin Xia stared blankly at the number on the instrument to send out an alarm, and the failure of rescue turned into a straight line.

The simple thing is that most of the research has been dealt with, and Lin Xia asked Mr. Li to manage it.

Lin Xia attended Grandpa Jing's funeral. Not many people came to the funeral, most of them were Grandpa Jing's cronies.

It took Lin Xia two days to adjust her emotions, and she was about to return to the capital. Lin Xia hoped that all the anticancer drugs could be researched earlier, so that there would be no regrets.

"Go so early?" Hao Haoran was a little surprised.He was afraid that Lin Xia would try his best.

Lin Xia has already adjusted her emotions: "The capital needs to be finished."

Lin Xia and Gu Ci walked side by side, Gu Ci held an umbrella for Lin Xia, and most of the umbrella was tilted towards the other side, so as not to expose him to the sun.

Hao Haoran had a weird feeling in his heart, and immediately shook this terrifying thought out of his mind, how could he think that the two men are a good match?One of them was his younger brother.

Lin Xia went straight to school as soon as she got off the plane.Mr. Li knew some of Lin Xia's situation, and he was a little surprised: "Why did you come so fast? No more rest for two days?"

Lin Xia said: "One day earlier, cancer will be overcome one day earlier."

Seeing that the other party has regained his spirits, Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief, and it is better to be full of energy than to be immersed in sadness.

Lin Xia published the completed papers in well-known foreign medical journals, and now it is time to enter the clinical trial period. As long as it passes the clinical trials, it means that the drug has succeeded in various senses.

Lin Xia mainly benefits domestic patients, but selecting patients is also a technical task.Lin Xia doesn't need to worry about the source of the disease at all. Most cancer patients are afraid of death. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will go on and on.

Lin Xia selected some healthy and stable patients from the volunteers.Lin Xia also referred to the opinions of Mr. Li and Gu Ci, and allocated some of the places to the rich.

Now that the thesis and results are out, Lin Xia told Gu Ci that there is no bad influence.

Rich people are afraid of death. They spend a lot of money in order to live an extra day. According to Mr. Li's words: "Scientific research is burning money. You can earn two birds with one stone from them."

In Lin Xia's mind, the image of Mr. Li not having the slightest smell of copper cracked a little bit.

Soon, clinical trials were entered, and clinical trials should not be sloppy, after all, these are human lives.

Lin Xia observes each other's situation one by one by herself, and the others dare not take it lightly.

The experiments done on mice were also successful in humans. Although the thyroid gland could not fully restore its function, the normal seven or seven eight eight is still no problem.

Clinical antithyroid cancer drugs have been successful.

It is rare for Lin Xia to walk in the campus and breathe the fresh air of the campus.

"Excuse me, are you Lin Xia?" The girl hesitated.

Lin Xia nodded in confusion for a moment.

"I'm."

"Student Lin, can we add a vx?"

"?" Although Lin Xia didn't understand what happened, she still politely refused, "I have something to do."

The girl nodded understandingly: "Student Lin, keep busy, come on! We are all optimistic about you."

Lin Xia picked up the phone and unlocked it in a strange way. He hadn't touched the phone for a long time.

Lin Xia searched his name in the search bar and found out what had happened. It turned out that the fact that he had developed a thyroid cancer drug had been published in a famous medical journal in country A, and it had spread to the country in the early hours of this morning.

Don't blame them for being so excited, but Lin Xia has taken a historic step, representing mankind's punch against cancer Yes, but it is still a minority after all. After all, this is an unprecedented paper, and there is no template to copy.

This is also a carnival for Lin Xia's fans. His fans have been used to Lin Xia's pigeons for more than half a year, but they didn't expect that they heard the name of their fan anchor again, but it was in a famous foreign medical journal. .Immediately, the fans calmed down again. It turned out that their anchor pigeon also had a reason. It was understandable that he went to work on anticancer drugs.If they were told one day that Lin Xia made a rocket, they wouldn't be surprised.

Lin Xia seems to have fled to Dean Li's office, a little embarrassed.

Dean Li is at ease: "How does it feel to be sought after?"

Lin Xia shook his head with lingering fear: "Mr. Li, don't gloat."

"What is this? There will be bigger scenes later."

Lin Xia sighed: "I just want to be an ordinary researcher."

Mr. Li said kindly: "You may have misunderstood the word 'ordinary'. Now you are the youngest researcher in history who has made contributions to anticancer drugs."

Lin Xia smiled bitterly: "I always feel a little unreal."

Li Laodao: "But what should be faced is still to be faced. What are you going to do with the anti-thyroid cancer drug you have developed now?"

Lin Xia was a little surprised: "Mr. Li, I should have told you before, I want to save cancer patients, and I hope they can afford the medicine, so the price of the medicine will not be set high, and it will even be included in the medical insurance. So most organizations won’t cooperate with me.”

Mr. Li couldn't catch his breath: "You never told me."

"Then you will know now."

Mr. Li finally said: "You can think about it, even if your medicine sells for tens of thousands, someone will buy it."

"I don't need to think about it at all. This is my original intention. I can earn a little less. I am still young and can make more medicines, but there is only one life. If someone who takes my medicine someday can still Save my life."

"You can see it." Li Lao said, "I will help you check it out during this time."

Lin Xia is optimistic: "If it really doesn't work, I'll start another company myself, and I'll take care of it all, and save trouble."

Mr. Li felt that his decades of self-cultivation would be ruined: "Do you think it is so easy?"

"That's a bad idea. I don't want to wear multiple hats, or I might go crazy."

The author has something to say: The time of saving manuscripts was set wrongly for QUQ yesterday, and it was changed by 1.4w


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