Chapter 488 Achievement, you call this a guinea pig?
After all, Song Jing still remembered Shi Yan's cold syndrome and did experiments with Qin Yicheng and Qian Cheng. He would still occasionally spare his energy to see his condition through the glass wall.
Shi Yan was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, playing with his mobile phone, and Huo Shi was lying at his feet.
Qin Yicheng looked at Song Jing several times, and finally said: "Uncle Junior, you were not in such a hurry when we were doing research before, why are you suddenly in such a hurry?"
"Something happened and we are in a hurry to save people." Song Jing looked away and poured the medicine in his hand into the experimental tank.
"Save people?" Qin Yicheng reacted after being startled. The only one who could make his junior uncle so anxious was the man outside, "Save Master Shi?"
Although he guessed it, Qin Yicheng still asked one more question.
Song Jing didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything. Of course, Qin Yicheng didn't ask any more questions.
The three of them cooperated with the experiment, integrated the data, and observed the progress of the experiment. Time passed quickly.
Shi Yan tapped lightly on the glass wall, and Song Jing noticed it and looked up at him.
Shi Yan turned around and pointed to the food box on the table.
"It's time to eat." Song Jing called Qin Yicheng and Qian Cheng, then went to the dressing room to take off his gloves, and then came out of the sterilization room.
When I left the laboratory, I realized that it was already dark outside.
Shi Yan took out the food and handed a pair of disposable chopsticks to Song Jing, who sat down next to him.
Qin Yicheng and Qian Cheng also came out, "It smells so good."
The two of them had been hanging out in the laboratory since they met. In order to prevent themselves from starving to death, they ate some bread and drank some milk. Now that they finally smelled the aroma of the food, their mouths watered instantly.
The two of them rushed over without saying a word, each picked up a box of lunch, took the chopsticks and started eating, as if they had been hungry for several lifetimes.
Shi Yan promptly protected the only box of sweet and sour pork ribs for Song Jing, "Did you do this before when doing experiments?"
"Yeah." Song Jing nodded, "As soon as you enter the laboratory, it's normal for you not to come out for ten days and a half." After all, some processes of the experiment need to be watched throughout, and if something is wrong, it can be corrected in time.
"Master Shi, you don't know. The process of the experiment costs money every minute and every second. Don't dare to be careless." Qin Yicheng shook his head and sighed, with rice still in his mouth, "Uncle Junior Master..."
Song Jing kicked his calf and raised his eyelids coldly, "Don't talk when you have food in your mouth."
Qin Yicheng shrugged and concentrated on eating.
The junior uncle didn't want him to say how much she spent to maintain a research institute, so he wouldn't say anything.
Eat, continue the experiment after eating, and save people.
After dinner, Qin Yicheng and Qian Cheng returned to the laboratory. Song Jing did not go in. He looked at Shi Yan and said, "Are you going back to the dormitory?"
"Are you going back?"
"I'm in the laboratory." The first thing Song Jing has to do now is to save Shi Yan's life. Of course he will spend time in the laboratory when he comes back.
"Then I'll stay with you here."
A smile flashed in Song Jing's eyes, "Don't you feel bored sitting here like this?" Being in Wujing State is not like being outside.
Outside, Shi Yan also has a lot of things to deal with every day. Even if he doesn't go out, he still has to deal with a lot of things and a lot of information on his mobile phone and computer.
But in Wujing State, Shiyan seems to have nothing to do, right?
Song Jing looked at Shi Yan, who picked up the box and threw it into the trash can outside. When he came back, he found that Song Jing's eyes were still following him.
"Would you like to change your clothes and go in for a look?" Song Jing suddenly asked.
"In the laboratory?" Shi Yan was a little surprised.
"Hmm." Song Jing nodded, "Want to go in and take a look? Research on medicine to treat your illness."
"I don't know much about medicine, and I can't understand it even if I go in." Shi Yan shook his head, "You are busy with your business, I will stay here with you."
"Then you go upstairs." Song Jing stood up, "I rent the upstairs, and there is a bed. You can rest."
"You rented it? You rented it when you came to the academy?"
Song Jing went upstairs and Shi Yan followed him.
"I planned to do my own experiments before, so I rented the second floor of my senior's laboratory. After chatting, I found out that my senior was also doing the same research, so we discussed it and found that we could work together." Song Jing pressed his fingerprints to unlock the lab on the second floor.
The frosted glass door said, "The bed is over here, and there is a quilt. You can rest on it. If you get cold, tell me. No... ugh!"
Before Song Jing could finish his words, Shi Yan grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.
He knew that Song Jing desperately wanted to save him, so he felt even more distressed.
Song Jing raised his hands and put his arms around his neck, raising his chin in response.
The lingering kiss was addictive, and it took a while for the two to separate.
"Don't work too hard." Shi Yan gently kissed the corner of Song Jing's mouth.
"We'll wait until your cold syndrome is cured." Song Jing refused without hesitation, "Remember to tell me if you have a cold syndrome."
"Okay." Shi Yan hugged her and didn't want to let go. Now he seriously doubted that his brain might have been kicked by a donkey before, so why did he break up? Isn't it comfortable to kiss and hug his little girl like this every day?
"Let go, I'm going down."
"I don't want to let go." Shi Yan not only didn't want to let go, but also hugged her tighter.
There was a smile in Song Jing's eyes, "Brother Yan."
Shi Yan's eyes darkened instantly, and he lowered his head to kiss Song Jing again.
Song Jing took the opportunity to push his hand away, ducked in and opened the door, "Have a good rest. I'll come up when I'm tired."
Shi Yan was helpless, Song Jing smiled like a cat that stole fish, closed the door and went downstairs in a show of force.
They stayed in the laboratory for three months.
It has to be said that the three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang, not to mention that the three of them are still at the top level in this industry.
Looking at the first capsule made, Qin Yicheng's eyes turned red.
"It's been a few years, but I've finally made a capsule like that."
Song Jing also looked a little dazed, subconsciously looking up at the sofa outside the laboratory.
Shi Yan was sitting on the sofa, folding his long legs and holding a thick original classic in his hand, which he was reading.
Qian Cheng wiped his face with both hands, "Wait a minute, I'll get the guinea pig."
Qian Cheng went to a small room in the laboratory and brought out a cage as big as a dog cage, covered with a white cloth.
Qin Yicheng was speechless, "Are you keeping a guinea pig in here?"
"Yes." Qian Cheng pulled off the black cloth covering it. The white mouse in the cage immediately made a sharp scream and ran around in the cage. It had a pair of blood-red eyes and looked a little crazy.
Qin Yicheng glared, "Brother Qian, you call this a white mouse? Is this a white dog?"
"It became like this after taking genetically modified drugs." Qian Cheng skillfully put on his gloves, took the developed capsule, pinched the mouse's mouth and stuffed it in. It looked like he had already done this.
countless times.
Song Jing frowned, "Senior Qian, you just discovered the sequelae of genetic modification, so you started researching drugs to reverse genetic modification?"
"Yes." Qian Cheng nodded and put the crazy mouse that had been fed the capsule back into the cage with a stern expression. "If the genetic changes are all good changes, then you can try it. But if there are many sequelae hidden behind these changes,
Either improve the genetically modified drugs or prevent the sequelae, either way."
"But my dad doesn't think I can do it, so I'll show him."