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When he watched the whole process, his eyes were wide open and he almost held his breath.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "Likun, this is a miracle!"

She touched her hair, a little embarrassed: "I didn't know what to do at first."

"Likun, how did you do it?"

"I've done a similar operation on a monkey and a stray dog ​​that was thrown away... It failed on the stray dog, but it worked on the monkey."

"God, I didn't know this before."

"I didn't think about it at the time. If it wasn't for Mr. Qu's accident this time, I wouldn't dare to take the risk. By the way, Qiao Zhi, I even sent this surgery paper to your mailbox..."

She paused and did not continue.Because she understood Qiao Zhi's blank gaze - at that time, Qiao Zhi hadn't read the paper at all.

It was when Jiang Yueming lay in the hospital for two weeks and he went to take care of her.Because of anxiety and nervousness, he didn't care about this paper at all at the time, and it was probably deleted as spam.

In the past, every time she posted something new, she would always remind him.But that time, the two were in the cold war stage, so she didn't remind him—it was also because she couldn't wait for a reply that she realized that he had changed his mind.

Even after the operation on the tiger, she had mentioned it inadvertently, but he was still absent-minded at the time.

When you don't love someone, you won't pay attention to her every move.

So, he didn't know this secret that wasn't a secret at all until now.

She changed her voice, didn't want to continue this embarrassing topic, and smiled: "You just went back and came back soon, does Tom have any objection?"

"Tom's private jet brought us back."

She was very surprised: "Tom is back too?"

"He was more excited than I was. It was Tom who pushed the clock and we got there so quickly."

At that time, Tom was with Qu Cunfang and others, accompanied by a group of top experts and scholars.Tom's private jet was basically full of people this time, all the research institute elites he brought.

Everyone sat in the dark room and watched the videotape of the entire operation.

For two or three hours, no one spoke, and the air was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

After the tape was played, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Tom coughed, and the secretary came in and put a copy of the latest journal material in front of everyone.

"Everyone, this is Fang Likun's latest paper, have you all read it?"

That is the cutting-edge theory of protein-mediated presynaptic function. Synapse is the key structure of neuron information transmission. When the nerve is excited, the nerve electrical activity is transmitted to the presynaptic membrane, causing extracellular calcium ions to diffuse through ion channels to the Intracellularly, calcium ions and protein mediation are the switches for synaptic vesicle release, which involves the fusion of vesicles and cell membranes, a key step in the release of neurotransmitters.

In layman's terms, it is how to use protein mediation to effectively improve the vitality of patients in medicine.

"Fang Likun's thesis is based on a stray dog ​​and a monkey, so it didn't attract much attention at the time. But this time, the experiment she did for Qu Lao perfectly interpreted this theory ..."

That paper was almost equivalent to a science fiction novel: the main characters were a dog and a monkey.

(Some readers have questioned whether I have read the book reviews, and I tell you that every article must be read. For example, a reader named Wisteria came to scold me several times a day; a streaking QQ reader maliciously gave me negative points. Alas, code words It’s very hard. The author writes for more than ten hours a day to promote the plot, and the spine is deformed. You actually have the heart to give me a low score when you are unhappy. It’s so sad.)