National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

"After three years of saving up and bursting out at one time, there are 17,000 simulation points!"

"And the wheel of life has been charged to 38%"

Seeing the reward in the prompt sound, Rao was calm in his mind, and he couldn't help but be excited.

"Now I have 24,200 simulation points, and the plan to solve the terminal illness directly through the drama sandbox has also dropped to 60,000 points with the improvement

of my ability" "In this way, I am one step closer to breaking the limit of my own destiny"

He keenly noticed that among these tips, the most energy points were boosted by macaques and mice for success in vivo experiments, with 5% and 3% energy respectively, Even the Nobel Prize must be under it.

"It should be that these achievements have truly changed the world and received special rewards, and even if the Nobel Prize is famous, it is just to enhance my fame, and the ability to change the world is limited

" "So as long as I continue to study, when I completely break my terminal illness, then the life wheel energy can be filled, and I can become a formal simulation after I return"

soothed the restless mind, For the first time in sixteen years, Lu Xiaojiang felt so close to success.

"I can't waste time, at the age of 16, the terminal illness in my body will break out for the first time, and there is not much time left for me,"

Lu Xiaojiang walked off the podium with a firm gaze.

Ignoring the questions of many reporters and media, as well as the invitations of fellow bulls and chaebol groups, he indifferently left the table.

"Professor Lu, may I ask you a question, what are you so dedicated to studying cancer?"

"Professor Xiaojiang, I am the chairman of Qianguo Maximization Group, can I invite you to lunch, I have nearly ten billion projects I want to talk to you about."

"Mr. Lu, I am a professor at the Eagle Research Institute of Whitehead Diseases, I admire you very much, can I join your laboratory?"

The chaotic and noisy voices converged into a wall of people and rushed towards Lu Xiaojiang, who was retreating.

Fortunately, the special departments of Qianguo specially arranged and organized the security work for today's grand meeting.

In an instant, nearly a hundred men in black suits and strong sunglasses poured out from the staircase, blocking behind Lu Xiaojiang, so that this group of people could not do the slightest harm to him.

This scene was already expected by him, and Lu Xiaojiang did not show too surprised expression.

At present, he has almost cut off all worldly desires, and he can't wait to devote all his time to research.

In the face of everyone's invitation, it is natural to abandon it.

Except for the middle-aged man who claimed to be a bald eagle scientist, Lu Xiaojiang didn't want to pay attention to the others.

"Yes, as long as you get a green card from Qianguo, you can naturally come to my research room"

The ethereal and deep voice echoed in the conference hall, making the blond foreign professor unable to hold back his tears.

"Great, I, Luthor, can participate in such a grand event, what a waste of my life"

...

Time flows like water.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and Lu Xiaojiang is also approaching the age of 17.

The lesion that made him fearful like a tiger was also secretly eroding his body.

"Looks like it can't be delayed any longer"

Rubbing his tired eyes, Lu Xiaojiang walked out of the sweltering environment of the laboratory.

"Xiaojiang, are you okay," Song Sizhe followed.

Looking at this teenager who only slept less than 5 hours a day, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Your status is not as good as before, many experiments do not need to be done by yourself, just leave it to other researchers to do

" "It's okay, I'm young and strong and afraid of something" Lu Xiaojiang lit a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring.

He doesn't like to smoke, because smoking a cigarette wastes 5 minutes of his scientific time.

But nicotine gave him a brief respite from the heavy experiments.

"These experiments are the core part, and I don't worry about handing them over,"

Song Sizhe sighed.

Students who look at themselves don't know what to say.

This young genius has grown into a towering tree today, and all the core research results are from him.

The experiments that are difficult for researchers to break through, in his hands, are as simple as junior high school students dispensing test tubes.

If he falls, then the entire experimental project will come to a complete standstill.

"Otherwise, you go for a personal examination, the body is the first capital, if you are exhausted, I am afraid that these people will disperse,"

Song Sizhe advised.

In the past few years, Lu Xiaojiang has been immersed in the laboratory all day, and he rarely returns home.

In addition to Lu's father, Lu's mother regularly visits her son.

As a teacher, he is Lu Xiaojiang's closest person, so it is necessary for him to be responsible for Lu Xiaojiang's health.

"Check," Lu Xiaojiang muttered.

Immediately looked at the sky, and said without a clue: "It's almost time"

...

Three days later.

The laboratory department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Hehan University was mournful, and everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

The dean held the thin test sheet as if he was holding a mountain.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, is the test wrong, let the laboratory department check again."

"Dean, it's already the 10th time..."

"But why, Professor Lu, he is only less than 17 years old this year, how can I explain to Teacher Song."

The test sheet is Lu Xiaojiang's physical examination report, and a series of professional values indicate that this report is unusual.

In the examination of most organs and tissues in the body, signs of excessive cell proliferation were found.

This is the precursor to cancer.

"I have never seen this symptom in thirty years of practice, although it is still in a latent state, but the characteristics that erupt are already more intense than that of a single terminal cancer patient

" The dean trembled his hands and made his own judgment: "Inform Teacher Song"

...

Twenty minutes later, Song Sizhe took a special car from the research headquarters of the hospital to the laboratory department of the affiliated hospital.

"Wang Hanjiang Laozi warned you, if you misdiagnose, Laozi asked the director of the hospital to go back and wash the beaker for me"

Song Sizhe, who has always been gentle and elegant, was full of disbelief at the first time he received the phone report, like the family members of ordinary cancer patients.

He even cursed.

But as a biomedical expert, he heard the detailed physical examination values on the other end of the phone.

A violent heart instantly fell into the ice cellar.

The director of the hospital, who was called by his name, was like seeing a cat and a mouse in front of Song Sizhe, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Just respectfully handed over the test sheet.

"Is there any... Is it possible that the test is wrong" Song Sizhe's voice began to tremble violently as the test sheet was spread.

"We have retested the sample 10 times," Wang Hanjiang said, wiping a handful of sweat beads on his forehead that resembled a waterfall.

Hearsay.

Song Sizhe seemed to be crazy, hysterically yelling: "I don't believe it, Laozi doesn't believe it, your mother's school was notoriously sloppy, I want to check it again in person" Song Sizhe couldn't

believe that this sun, which had illuminated most of the sky in the medical world, was about to end at its most blazing moment.

This made how could he accept Lu Xiaojiang, who already regarded Lu Xiaojiang as his own child.

He personally drove back to the laboratory and pulled Lu Xiaojiang, who was dispensing reagents, back to the hospital for re-examination.

But....

The result of the second time is exactly the same as the first.

Even in just three days, the proliferation cells in Lu Xiaojiang's body increased by one thousandth.

Holding the inspection report made by himself, and then contacting Lu Xiaojiang's words that day, Song Sizhe's throat choked.

"Xiaojiang... Did you already know"