[The fruit of darkness grows from the eternal abyss, and the dead worms will last with the heaven and earth forever]

Gu Jun murmured and said, a strange language was spitting out of his mouth, and his head was so painful that it was about to burst.

What does this sentence mean? Who painted it?

A terrifying wave came from the bottom of his heart, and he vaguely saw the blood words on the wall squirming slightly... Each blood words were made up of countless tiny worms... They were those corpses, those worms produced by the rotten corpses...

"Hao Jun?Hao Jun?"

Suddenly, Gu Jun's consciousness was pulled back by the nervous call of others. All the illusions disappeared in an instant. He immediately took a big breath and looked around. Everything had not changed. But Cai Zixuan, Wang Ruoxiang and the others stopped and looked at him.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?" Cai Zixuan asked repeatedly, walking over with Xu Hai to support him.

Gu Jun's sudden scream really scared them. Seeing that he was covering his head, his expression became worse, and he didn't seem to be making a fuss.

"Sit down." Wang Ruoxiang pulled a stool and asked Gu Jun to sit down. Although she didn't like this person, it didn't mean she wanted him to die suddenly.

"I'm fine." Gu Jun shook his head and didn't sit down, "I just remembered something."

That sentence came to my heart and was lingering like a nightmare.

And that laboratory... does it really exist? Or is it just his misunderstood imagination?

"Don't force yourself if you have something to do." Wang Ruoxiang was a little suspicious, "Your face looked like you just caught out of formalin..."

Gu Jun pulled the corner of his mouth: "..." What kind of metaphor are you, bastard.

"Do you want some hot water?" she frowned and asked again.

Hot water? Gu Jun sighed lightly, after all, it is the first clinical practice: hot water can cure all diseases...

At this time, the door of the laboratory was pushed open and a figure came in, "Students, how are the experiment done?"

Everyone immediately looked at it and called out: "Teacher Gu." The person who came was a middle-aged and elderly man with half-white hair, with strong steps and a white coat on his body. He was the tutor of their group, and he was also a teacher of physiology, Professor Gu Ronggu.

Professor Gu is famously elegant and easy-going. He often tells students some jokes and is also very joking, so he is very popular with everyone. But now, when Professor Gu sees Gu Jun, the smile on his face disappears, "Xiao Gu is here too."

"Teacher Gu." Gu Jun nodded in a serious voice because he respected Professor Gu very much, "Follow and see and learn something."

"Oh, that's really strange." Professor Gu's tone was very stiff, obviously suppressing his anger, "It's rare that you work so hard."

Cai Zixuan and the others looked at each other, and they all knew that Professor Gu was so angry that he was not strong enough...

Speaking of which, Professor Gu was the last teacher to "give up" the rich man Jun. In the past, Professor Gu always tried every means to protect him. The reason why Gu Jun was not kicked out of the eight-year system by the school is inseparable from those maintenance. It can be said that Professor Gu is his mentor.

"Don't tell me, you still have to prepare for the make-up exam, right?" Professor Gu was indeed angry, and he felt angry as soon as he saw Gu Jun.

Learn something? This guy's college entrance examination scores are among the top in this eight-year system, and he is not a person who studies hard. He has all kinds of talents required to study medicine. If he is the kind of person who is willing to study seriously, he will not be without his position in this laboratory today. What a pity.

"Teacher Gu, Hao Jun...oh no..." Cai Zixuan quickly changed his words, "A Jun is just preparing for a make-up exam."

"I'll go back to read the book when I'm preparing for the make-up exam." Professor Gu has no hope for Gu Jun, "I won't take the research done here in the exam."

"Well, everyone, then I'll leave first." Gu Jun looked at them deeply, then turned around and left.

In the past few months, whenever he thinks of Professor Gu, he feels guilty for letting Professor Gu down on his good intentions before, but now he is useless to say anything, so he will tell everyone about his changes with practical actions.

"Students, I tell you frankly that Gu Jun is a very talented person." Professor Gu said loudly, as if he was deliberately telling Gu Jun who had not yet walked away: "But he was too pretentious, so he died. The most important thing in medicine is not how smart you are, it is to be calm, cautious, and diligent! You should take him as a warning and keep cheering."

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, and Cai Zixuan sighed.

Wang Ruoxiang looked at Gu Jun's departure back and felt a little uncomfortable, it was indeed as Professor Gu said... It's a pity.

"I just received a new news." Professor Gu said seriously, "The Provincial Department of Health attaches great importance to our school's Pioneer Cup this time, and we must select a group of new medical talents. As for the selection criteria and what to choose to do, I don't know much about it for the time being, but this time the above really attaches great importance to it."

Everyone was surprised to hear this. There was no news at all before. What was going on?

On the other side, after Gu Jun walked out of the laboratory, he walked not far, and only took a dozen steps. He came to another laboratory that was almost next to each other, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The door opened, and the one who opened the door was a young man with a medium figure, wearing a pair of frameless glasses, a gentle temperament, and a few strands of hair, looking very much like the famous detectives Conan, Zhang Lin, and Senior Brother Zhang.

"Ajun, you're here."

Senior Brother Zhang is two-year high, a five-year program. After graduation, he is admitted to graduate school and is now in his first year of graduate school. The two met at the basketball club and have a good relationship. Gu Jun disappeared for a few months, and Zhang Lin was also confused, until yesterday he suddenly called...

Gu Jun walked into the laboratory, closed the door, and asked, "Senior Brother, have you brought what I want?"

He had to hurry up, he felt a sense of uneasiness, he had to hurry up.

"Take it." Zhang Lin stared at Gu Jun, not letting go of any micro-expression, "Are you really just using it for an experiment?"

"Otherwise, will I be murdered?" Gu Jun smiled helplessly, "Senior brother, I won't do anything randomly. Am I that kind of person?"

Believe me, if I want to murder, I have a hundred more cruel and simpler ways than this, that is, no one can save me from sin.

He shook his head with a self-deprecating silence, and then said, "Senior Brother, I also look at Keigo Higashino, and I know how much I weigh."

"Well..." Zhang Lin nodded, "Okay." In fact, if someone asked him to help, he would help, and the rich man asked a few more questions.

This cell room laboratory is not big. On one side are two side-by-side vertical laminar flow ultra-clean workbenches, on the other side are experimental tables with centrifuges, constant temperature water bath pots and other equipment. At the front is a vertical cell incubator, both placed against the wall.

There is a fully stainless steel trolley on the ground beside the workbench, with a small portable liquid nitrogen tank on it, half a meter tall, and a dark green jacket.

"If it weren't for our Dongda University, which cell bank would you really need to buy it?" Zhang Lin pointed to the liquid nitrogen tank, "This is the laboratory's inventory of cells, which brought you."

Gu Jun walked over, looked at the liquid nitrogen tank, and took a deep breath.

The way he thought of to deal with "targeted drugs for human brainstem tumors" was to do animal experiments.

Drug analysis needs to be done, but not now, because testing requires a certain amount of drugs to be accurate, using up these capsules is not enough. And it takes a lot of time, and the results cannot directly reflect the efficacy of the drug. They will only be a very complex chemical column.

If he cannot give the answer he needs, he still needs to do an experiment first.

The experiment method is the same as that of Wang Ruoxiang and others. They create tumors on experimental animals and then use medication to treat them to see the effect.

However, what Wang Ruoxiang and the others created were mouse tumors, while what he wanted to create was human tumors. It is not possible to use Kunming mice to plant human tumor cells. The species are always different. Its own immune system will immunize human cells, so it is necessary to use nude mice with immune deficiency.

The human-derived cells of medulloblastoma are in this liquid nitrogen tank. They must be taken out and resuscited and cultured before use.

"Is the old Chinese doctor you know that really that amazing?" Zhang Lin asked while taking disposable gloves and masks on it. "Make some Chinese medicinal materials and grind them into powder. Can even treat tumors? Or medulloblastoma?" His glasses flashed with vigilance and didn't believe it at all, "I think I'm an old genius."

But the rich man Jun has never been clear about it. Zhang Lin didn't find it strange to do something similar.

"Is it a miracle doctor or a genius? You have to try it out before you know." Gu Jun also went to wear gloves and masks, knowing that Senior Brother Zhang was suspicious, so he said seriously: "That old guy knows a lot, and he is very good at massage. He will take you there when he has time."

"I'm grateful." Zhang Lin said as he opened the lock cover of the liquid nitrogen tank, and a cloud of cold mist suddenly surged from the mouth of the tank.
Chapter completed!