The medical black technology system of the top student

After completing his daily tasks in the mouse room, Lu Liang chose to go directly back to the dormitory.

Lu Liang put down his backpack on the table, then turned to look at Liu Qi and Zhu Liang who were lying on the bed: "Are you two in the dormitory, are you from Cheng?"

"Old Cheng, I'm going to yoga class." Liu Qi replied.

Lu Liang was a little surprised: "Did his yoga class start so early?"

Lu Liang's elective statistical analysis course will not start until the 10th week. By that time, Lao Cheng's yoga classes are probably over.

Liu Qi said: "Lao Lu, you are not in the dormitory. You don't know how good that guy Lao Cheng is before he goes to class."

As he spoke, Liu Qi began to describe it vividly.

Through Liu Qi's description, Lu Liang could imagine what Cheng Ming looked like before going to class.

However, Lu Liang remembered what Shen Mei told him about the yoga class today.

Cheng Ming may be disappointed again this time.

While the two were talking, the door of the dormitory was pushed open. The two turned around and found that Cheng Ming had returned from class.

Just say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

"Lao Cheng, how was your class?" Liu Qi poked his head out from the bedside and asked curiously.

After the flower arrangement class in the gardening garden was fully booked, Liu Qi originally wanted to take a yoga class with Cheng Ming, but the popularity of the yoga class was far beyond Liu Qi's imagination.

Liu Qi only hesitated for a short while. The yoga class was also fully booked, so he had no choice but to choose nutrition and diet as an elective.

When asked by Liu Qi, the expression on Cheng Ming's face suddenly froze. He answered hesitantly: "Yoga class. It's not bad. The teacher is nice."

Cheng Ming's answer surprised Liu Qi in the dormitory. This was not like Cheng Ming's character.

You know, according to Cheng Ming's character, if he is really satisfied with this yoga class, he will definitely brag about it when he returns to the dormitory.

But now, Cheng Ming gave such an evasive answer. It can only be said that there is a big problem in this yoga class.

This suddenly aroused the interest of Lu Liang and others, and Liu Qi hurriedly got up from the bed: "Old Cheng, come on, come on, tell me in detail, what is this class like, let us also envy you. "

Cheng Ming waved his hands with a depressed look on his face: "Isn't it just an elective course? There is nothing to envy."

"Oh, that's not what you said when you went to class. Could it be that the quality of girls is not high?" Liu Qi asked curiously.

Liu Qi's words immediately aroused Cheng Ming's desire to complain, and he could no longer hold back his depression at this moment.

"It doesn't matter whether the girl is good-looking or not. The key is that there are no girls. There is not a single girl in the yoga class this semester!"

This not only stunned Liu Qi, but also Lu Liang on the side.

If there are no girls in yoga class, who else will be in the yoga class?

A bunch of big guys?

The next second, everyone reacted, and the dormitory burst into laughter.

Lu Liang's guess was correct. No girls signed up for yoga classes at all. Those who took yoga elective classes were all boys.

"Oh no, who said there are many girls in yoga classes!"

Cheng Ming let out a heartbreaking roar, and continued to complain to Liu Qi: "Old Liu, can you imagine a group of big men doing stretching exercises in front of you!"

"Just one word, disgusting, it's really disgusting, disgusting!"

Lu Liang imagined the scene and couldn't help but shuddered. The scene was too beautiful and he didn't dare to think about it.

Lu Liang estimated that the teacher of the yoga class was dumbfounded during the class. It was obviously a class for girls, but all the people attending the class were men.

In short, Cheng Ming’s idea of ​​​​relying on yoga classes to escape his single life was in vain again.

A wise man does not fall in love, and an unjust man repeats the same mistakes.

The four-week trial passed quickly, and the end of the month came in a blink of an eye.

Near the end of the experiment, Lu Liang had already begun preparations for sampling mice.

Sampling mice is a relatively tedious process. In addition to Shen Mei and Wang Tiancai who have been helping, Lu Liang also asked Gong Tai to help.

After Gong Tai learned about the shortage of manpower, he pulled a team of people over to help.

On the day the mice were sampled, the entire rat room was overcrowded.

Blood collection, dissection, sampling, centrifugation, liquid nitrogen freezing, everyone has a clear division of labor.

After a whole morning of sampling, the entire animal experiment was finally over, and Lu Liang finally got the serum and samples he wanted.

However, this does not mean that Lu Liang's matter is over.

Afterwards, Lu Liang non-stop ordered biochemical kits and Elias boxes for detecting various indicators, which together cost tens of thousands of yuan.

Compared with this, the previous mouse feed feels a lot cheaper.

Reaction, color development, and incubation. After a lot of ping-pong-pong operations in the laboratory, Lu Liang placed the reacted 96-well plate into a fully automatic fluorescence quantitative instrument.

The hum of the instrument was heard, and under the measurement of 450nm wavelength, each data was accurately uploaded to the computer.

Looking at the data displayed on the computer screen, Lu Liang couldn't help but stretched hard. He breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his nervousness.

After a month of hard work, the efforts were finally in vain.

It took a month from daily gavage administration of mice to sampling and testing, and the experimental data did not disappoint him.

Judging from the test results of the current biochemical kits, compared with the control group, the glucose levels in the serum of mice treated with metformin were significantly reduced.

Then use the serum glucose and insulin levels detected by the kit to establish an insulin homeostasis model and compare the results.

When there was not much difference in insulin levels in the mice, metformin significantly improved the mice's insulin resistance and increased their sensitivity to insulin.

This result is completely enough for Lu Liang.

Lu Liang copied the data on the instrument to a USB flash drive, then turned off the fluorescence quantifier. He took the USB flash drive to find Ji Hong to report the test results.

After reading the data, Ji Hong thought for a moment: "The test results are indeed good. It would be even more perfect if another cell test is added to support it."

When he heard this sentence, the smile on Lu Liang's face suddenly froze.

Wasn't the reason why he chose the more cumbersome mouse experiment in the first place just to avoid the cell experiment?

Since cell experiments are still needed now, what was the point of doing mouse experiments in the first place?

Lu Liang coughed dryly: "Teacher, should we forget about the cell experiment?"

Ji Hong also seemed to know that Lu Liang was not very good at cell experiments. He said, "It's okay. Leave this to Xiao Gong. Xiao Gong is very experienced in cell experiments."

After listening to Ji Hong's words, Lu Liang was relieved. As long as he didn't do cell experiments, he could say anything.

But then again, since animal testing is okay.

Then, only the phase III clinical trials of the drug are left!