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Zhai Cheng, the biological laboratory on the second floor.

When Zhang Zhai opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Sufficient sleep restored Zhang Zhai's energy, the bloodshot eyeballs subsided, and some blood color returned to his face.

But at the same time, the strong sense of hunger also teased his nerves, and the feeling of being empty in his stomach was not very pleasant.

...

"Sir, although the long sleep has refreshed you and relieved your fatigue, your seriously irregular work and rest habits are still persecuting your body, which is equivalent to slow suicide.

Your immunity is lower than that of ordinary people, and your body is obviously in a sub-healthy state. If you continue to continue this habit, it will increase your chances of sudden death, and also increase the chances of eight diseases..."

"Hmm...you're right."

Zhang Di frantically stuffed the buns in his mouth, kept picking some light vegetables into his mouth, chewed them casually before swallowing them, and then drank a mouthful of porridge.

Even though there were still many dead rats on the experimental bench not far away, it did not affect Zhang Zhai's appetite.

He was so hungry, Zhang Zhai felt that if he was given a cow now, he would be able to eat it.

"Sir, although your diet is very good, your habit of overeating is not good.

Especially when eating without chewing enough and swallowing in a hurry, it is easy to cause a great burden on the stomach.

If you are very hungry and need to eat quickly, I suggest you try to actively control your chewing speed and increase the chewing speed.

It can not only increase the speed of eating, but also protect the stomach..."

Zhang Zhai paused for a moment when he stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and then continued to eat.

However, he adopted the method given by Dabai, using fast chewing instead of wolfing down.

Although it is a bit tiring to eat like this, it is better than suffering from stomach pain.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhang Zhai ate 14 buns and four bowls of porridge, and finally felt half full.

"Sir, I suggest that you start from now on and exercise at an appropriate time every day to improve your physical fitness. If you need it, I can make a scientific exercise schedule for you."

"Well, I will seriously consider it." Zhang Di nodded.

"Do you need me to make a workout schedule for you, sir?"

"No need." Zhang Di shook his head.

With more and more research, Zhang Zhai himself felt that his body was a little bit overwhelmed.

But most of the time, it is not a matter of physical fitness, but a matter of brain.

Most of the time he feels tired, it's mental, or cerebral.

For example, he continues to use his brain intensively, and the extreme fatigue he feels has nothing to do with other parts of his body.

Of course, the improvement of the quality of other parts of the body will definitely make him stay up late, be healthier, or be less likely to die suddenly.

Shaking his head, Zhang Zhai interrupted his further thinking on this question.

The improvement of physical fitness, put it on hold for now, maybe after this matter is over, if you have free time, it doesn't hurt to think about it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhai raised his head and walked towards the workbench.

"Terminator, destroy these experimental subjects." Zhang Di said, looking at the glass boxes containing more than a hundred mice.

The corpses of these mice were already cold and stiff, and their shriveled appearance looked as if they had been run over by a car.

"Da... da..." The digital terminators came forward and carried the glass boxes out.

These mice were the victims of this experiment, and the number of mice that died proved how many times Zhang Zhai had failed.

After the mice were cleaned up, Zhang Zhai took out the mice numbered 1 and 3 from the glass box one after another, and tested the two mice separately.

"The mutated cancer cells in the No. 1 mouse were completely killed and have fully recovered. At the same time, because all the cancer cells were killed, it is extremely difficult to relapse."

"All the cancer cells in mouse No. 3 have changed chromatin, and its immune system has killed a large number of mutated cancer cells. It is expected that it will recover in a short time."

Looking at the data of various indicators, Zhang Zhai said in a low voice with a smile on his face.

Raising his head, Zhang Zhai looked at A1 on the holographic screen, "A1, have the two candidates for the human experiment been selected?"

"Already selected, here are the information of the two."

Zhang Zhai glanced at them briefly, and had a brief understanding of the identities and physical conditions of the two.

"Both are lung cancers. Liu Wen is in the advanced stage, and the girl is in the middle stage. However, the cancer cells have recently metastasized and there are signs of further deterioration."

"A1, let's start the experiment. According to your plan, send two Dabai directly to conduct the human experiment."

"Set this little girl as the No. 1 test subject, and inject her with the No. 1 reagent. Now Liu Wen will inject him with the No. 3 reagent."

"Okay, father."

...

Five minutes later, two Dabai robots took the No. 1 and No. 3 reagents from Zhang Zhai's hands, and headed to the destination.

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capital.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary commotion, the little girl was temporarily taken out of the hospital and returned home.

The little girl was very happy when she got home, and she was even happier when she saw Dabai in front of her.

But the girl's parents looked at Dabai nervously.

"I'm about to start injecting medicine, please don't move around?" Dabai said to the girl very gently.

"Yeah," the girl nodded obediently.

Dabai took out the syringe from the silver-white box, and the faint blue liquid in the syringe attracted the girl's attention.

"Wow! So beautiful."

"Extend your arm, please."

"Thank you for your cooperation, I promise it won't hurt very much."

The syringe is not an ordinary syringe. It has a mechanical rectangular shape and is wrapped in a glass syringe in the middle. There is a sharp needle point in the front and a button in the rear. When the needle point penetrates into a blood vessel, press the button and the blue liquid There are countless nano-robots wrapped in it and slowly injected into the girl's body.

"If these things enter my body, will I become a Smurf?" The girl asked innocently.

"of course not."

"Oh..." The girl was a little disappointed.

"But you can go back to school, go to school and play with your friends, and you don't have to go to the hospital anymore."

"Really?" the girl asked in surprise.

"certainly."

"Then..." The girl suddenly became depressed again, "Then why don't I give injections?"

"The old lady got an injection like this before and was discharged from the hospital... But the old man who has been with the old lady is very sad. I don't want to make my parents sad."

Dabai was stunned, he didn't know how to answer this kind of question.

But the girl's parents standing behind Dabai covered their mouths, holding back tears.

"It's different. If you can go to school, your parents will be very happy."

"Yes, yes, Dabai is right."

...

Here, Dabai injected the nanorobot into the body, and there Dabai also injected the No. 3 drug into the No. 3 experimental body.

The two Dabai began to monitor the changes of Experimental No. 1 and No. 3 Experimental Subjects.

...

Zhai Cheng, in the laboratory.

"A1, pay close attention to the physical changes of the two subjects, especially subject No. 3, to see if there are any adverse reactions."

"Okay, father."

after an hour……

"Experiment No. 1 has normal signs, and one-fifth of the cancer cells in the body have been killed.

The body temperature of Experiment No. 3 began to rise, reaching the critical point of high fever. "

two hours later

"Experiment No. 1 has normal signs, half of the cancer cells in the body have been killed, and most of the cancer cells have fallen into a state of low activity."

"Experiment No. 3's body temperature remained at 39.1 degrees, and he fell into a coma. At the same time, the number of cancer cells began to decrease."

...

Another three hours later.

"The cancer cells in the body of Experiment No. 1 were wiped out and restored to health."

"Experiment No. 3's body temperature dropped to 38 degrees, but he was still in a coma, and the cancer cells in his body were greatly reduced."

...

In front of the workbench, Zhang Zhai was listening to the report while holding a sample, conducting repeated tests and analysis.

This sample was taken from subject No. 2, and Zhang Zhai still couldn't figure out what was the reason why Carcinoxin became a deadly poison.

"Or, let a little white mouse sacrifice for science?"