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Chapter 1036 Sister Yuege, raise your cells slowly, slip away...

Chapter 1036 Sister Yuege, raise your cells slowly, slip away...

"Look, now I'm still trying another method, mass-growing the causative agent."

Gretel took Ashe Moonsong to the culture room of the cell group.The elf forest guard was wearing a heavy isolation gown, making muffled noises step by step on the floor, quite unaccustomed to it.Walk a few steps, shrug your shoulders, walk a few more steps, shake your long ears...

However, seeing that the entire cell group is facing a formidable enemy, and every necromancer who works is dressed in such a suit, and has to operate in a special cabinet, Ashe Moonsong can only follow the crowd obediently.Enduring the suffocation and discomfort, I heard Gretel say:
"Pathogenic factors can grow in mice, and can grow in rabbits, monkeys, and chickens, mainly in certain organs. When we made tissue sections, we observed cell degeneration. It can be seen that the pathogenic factor is grow in cells..."

"Wait, wait... What is [cell]?"

Gretel shrugged.Just wait for you to ask this, arouse your interest, and then start from the basics!
He took Ashe Moonsong to operate the microscope, and let her see the organ tissue, normal cells, and pathological tissue sections after infection under the microscope.After establishing the concept of "the pathogenic factor grows in the cell", I continued to say:

"I thought, as long as the cells can grow independently in vitro and the pathogenic factors can proliferate inside, wouldn't it be possible to kill chickens? However, they have not been able to do this until now, so I thought I ask Sister Yuege to help me..."

Ashe Moonsong was at a loss.In the beautiful emerald green eyes, there were circles of ripples, referred to as dizziness... She looked at Gretel, looked at the pile of bottles and cans in front of her, then looked at Gretel, and then looked at the bottles and cans mushy...

"Are you too confident in me? Huh?" The elf forest guard complained from the bottom of his heart:
"Although I am good at communicating with nature, that only means that I am good at communicating with animals, plants and the earth. A mouse, no problem, a rabbit, no problem, but a piece of liver from a mouse... The scraped paste, how do you want me to communicate?"

"Sister Yuege, don't worry..."

Gretel was all smiles.He took the elf forest guard to another empty house, raised his hand, and set aside another set of treasures:
Large jars, small jars, various pipes, mixing tanks... Penicillin production line.

"Sister Yuege, look, this is the production line for the council to produce penicillin...a special medicine used to suppress many diseases and injuries... The key to this production line is to make the penicillin bacteria grow in large quantities..."

While talking, I took a bottle, added distilled water, added cornstarch, stirred, adjusted the temperature... Finally, I added the bacteria, carefully added little by little, and stirred.He tilted his head slightly, as if he was communicating something while working.

Ashe Moonsong looked serious.The mental power stretched out, enveloping Gretel, the bottle in Gretel's hand, and the bacteria that had begun to grow in the bottle.Gretel picked out some more strains, spread them on petri dishes, and beckoned her to take a look:
"It's clearer under the microscope... Sister Yuege, look, they look like this..."

Ashe Moonsong was much more familiar with the microscope this time.Lie on the eyepiece, carefully, and see the penicillin under the microscope clearly.After reading this side, Gretel had already put the sterile flask on the table and pointed to her:

"Communicate with the Penicillium inside, sense their needs, provide them with the most suitable environment, so that they can grow at the fastest speed. Do a little help when they grow a little hard, let them adjust the environmental process In the middle, survive this level..."

Ashe Moonsong sensed the fluctuation of Gretel's mental power and the changes of the penicillium in the bottle, and fell silent.Gretel spread his hands to her:

"It was done by an elder in Nevis with a few natural priests who were five or six levels taller and had only apprentices at the very least. After the elders determined the production needs, they only communicated and maintained, even the apprentices can be completed."

Ashe Moonsong cast a quick glance at Gretel.His gaze was extremely complicated, with surprise, admiration, and a little bit of complaint.Gretel knew what she was thinking without asking:
"That's right, with my level of natural communication, I can maintain this production line. Sister Yuege, try it, it's not difficult."

Ashe Moonsong took a long breath, lowered her brows and narrowed her eyes, converging her mental power to an extremely subtle level, and meditating with all her strength.Soon, she nodded:

"It's really not difficult. —Well, their power is very subtle, and what they want is very simple... As long as you gather your mind and calm down, you can listen to their needs..."

As he spoke, he looked far away and fell into deep thought.It turned out that when she was in the forest, those subtle sounds that she heard, those sounds from the earth, from the soil, from the water and the bark, were these things?
These bacteria... these bacteria...

"Sister Yuege, if you can communicate with Penicillium, it shouldn't be difficult to communicate with cells. Understand what they want, what they hate, when they are dying, and when they feel better alive... just It's up to you!"

As he spoke, he put away the penicillin production line, emptied and washed the flask, and pushed her towards the cell group.Push it to the next door, call this group of magicians who presided over the experiment, and explain to the female elf:

"Our idea is mainly to simulate the growth environment and conditions of the cells inside the body so that they can continue to grow. At present, we mainly use the special preservation solution for the Black Crow Swamp..."

"Sometimes they can grow up smoothly, and after a few days they don't grow..."

"Using ideas similar to [Rotten Sac Swelling] or [Rot ​​Sac Explosion] of the necromantic system can promote the rapid growth of cells. However, as long as the spell stops, they will stop growing immediately. Moreover, even if the spell continues, they will not grow. Die fast..."

A look of disgust flashed in Ashe Moonsong's eyes.Seeing Gretel put his palms together and trying to shake up and down, he managed to hold back, and continued to listen to the necromancer's explanation:

"The problem now is that we don't know what they like, what they want, what they put in and they die. We don't know what's wrong until the cells in the bottle are almost dead. It would be nice if we could know immediately... ..."

As he spoke, he waved his finger forward.On the laboratory table made of glass and stainless steel, there are a dazzling array of bottles and jars, with a bunch of labels that Ash Moonsong knows many words, but they don't know how to connect them at all.

In addition to those bottles and cans, there are also various flasks, measuring cups, and droppers.Flame blowtorches, pots for boiling water...

If it wasn't for cultivating cells, Ashe Moonsong would have thought it was a pharmacy where the elders of Elven Island prepared potions, or a kitchen where they cooked gourmet food.Of course, the two are somewhat similar.

The leader of the cell group is still smiling flatteringly:

"We can only feel that they are dying, or they are already dead, and we can't feel what they want. It would be great if you could help point me in the direction... All the potions here, use whatever you want, try whatever you want!"

Ashe Moonsong closed her eyes slightly.She concentrated her mental power on the flask in front of her, and truly felt the vitality in the flask.Some are active, some are shrinking, and some are dying.She nodded affirmatively:
"No problem. I'll help you."

The cell group leader let out a long sigh of relief.Thank God, someone finally helped, but he heard from the egg team next door that this boss is very good at sensing life breath...

So far, their cell group has burned the most resources, produced the least results, and has been laughed at all day long.Although the Lord of the Plague speaks for them in every regular meeting, he can't stop them from producing any results at all!
Gretel breathed a sigh of relief.Thank God, I finally managed to fool the Elf boss.Raising cells is not a good job, in fact, this job is very difficult!

From when he was in graduate school to when he was working, he listened to the comments of his classmates, colleagues, and newly recruited doctors:
"Ahhh! It's raised to death again! Ahhhhhh it's raised to death again! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

There is still a ready-made culture solution, a ready-made formula, and a ready-made operation procedure.Some people are well raised, while others are hard-working, and they die whatever they raise.Of course, the latter either turned to clinical practice, or turned to other directions...

In the current research institute, there is no standard culture medium, no pancreatin, no amino acid, no DMSO.What?Calf serum should be used to raise cells?
Where are the standard breed, specially bred calves?Bison don't count!The descendants of the White Horn King, or those buffalo wandering on the grasslands, don't count!

Blood from calves 20 days old or younger is collected, mixed in batches, sterile filtered with a 0.1 μm microporous filter element, and then packaged into serum. The endotoxin content is lower than a certain standard...

sorry, we do not have that!
Gretel started this project only in the hope that magicians might be able to use spells to make a detour.Of course, another advantage of tricking the elf forest guard in now is that she probably won't have time to chase after her to learn transfiguration.

Sister Yuege, please take your time and let me know when the result will come out.Well, if you don't use divine magic to detour, or if the divine magic is not strong enough to make a detour, conservatively estimate that it will take a year or so...

slip away...

"Gretel! Learn Transfiguration! After I'm done today, I want to check your progress!"

The voice of the Elf Warden followed closely.Gretel slid out, waving back as he slipped:
"I know, I know! Wait for me to think about it... Wait for me to study and study! I understand after research, I will learn again!"

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