Ren felt that he had probably been lonely for the past few hours.
He asked dumbfounded: "Doctor, how do you think the bugs in my body should be solved?"
"Bugs? Oh, I told you, that's just a small problem."
While talking, the eight spider arms on Ilubek's back still continued to work, taking test tubes, filling in data records, operating equipment, pushing glasses...
"Ten hands" is not just decoration, this guy really performs multi-tasking to the extreme.
While working, he added: "Isn't there a universal deworming program for parasite removal? It's the 'Hagers deworming method'..."
"???"
Ren's brows twitched as he listened.
After checking for a long time, that’s it
Irubek patted his forehead: "Oh, I almost forgot again. That is the study area of senior doctors. You probably haven't heard of it yet."
"No, doctor."
Ren just felt that this suggestion was a bit unreliable and said directly: "I know the 'Hagers deworming method', but that method can't deal with this [Neuroblood Nematode] at all. This kind of insect is in a dormant state, hiding It is in the blood and organ tissues and will not be driven out of the body by any drugs at all.”
Although he didn't understand the complicated deworming process, he recorded the operating principles related to this method in his mind.
He had asked the vice president of "Winster Hospital" before if this method was feasible, otherwise he would have used it long ago.
Hearing this, Ilubek was a little surprised: "You, an apprentice, actually know the 'Haiges deworming method'? Tsk tsk, you have a wide range of knowledge."
He boasted casually, paused, and continued: "Since they are dormant, can't we just activate those bugs?"
"But... if the bugs are activated, they will drain my body fluids in a very short time. I will probably die before I can use medication to deworm them."
Ren's eyelids twitched suddenly.
Is this really what a top scientist can say
Isn't it so rigorous...
When Ilubek heard this, he shook his head and said with a mysterious smile: "Others cannot use this method, but I can guarantee that you will not die."
"real?"
When Ren heard this, he was slightly expecting it, but he was also dubious.
Could it be some unique secret method of his
He asked: "Doctor...how should I cooperate with you?"
"It's actually very simple."
Ilubek said, "Before you came, I actually tried the cultivation and elimination of blood nematodes on the body of the 'Iron Wall Monkey'. I found that as long as a piece of highly nutritious flesh and blood is transplanted into the body of the monster, it will With 'auxin', those bugs will instinctively move towards the high-nutrient area. Finally, combined with the 'Hagers deworming method', these bugs can be easily killed in the transplanted area. Of course, this process may take about A week or so.”
Renn looked stunned: "You mean... you need me to transplant a piece of alien body like you?"
Haha, he finally understood. I guarantee that I won't die, but I don't guarantee that I won't turn into a monster.
"yes!"
Irubek looked confident and said: "Don't worry, the success rate of deworming with this program is definitely over 95%. And it's only a temporary transplant, so you don't have to worry about rejection of xenogeneic organs."
As he spoke, it seemed that he was going to slap him in the face. At this moment, some hairy barbs appeared on the skin of the old man "Einstein".
If you look closely, it seems to be the sharp hairs on the tarantula's body!
"Doctor, your situation doesn't look good..."
Ren reminded him with a wary look. This guy seems to be turning into a spider due to some genetic conflict.
"No, I'm fine."
Ilubek smiled slightly.
He skillfully took out a potion and injected it into himself. It seemed that this was not the first time he had dealt with this situation.
As soon as the medicine entered his body, the fine hairs on his skin receded like a tide.
... ... ..
Ren's eyelids jumped as he watched.
Sure enough, the nickname was correct, "Crazy Ilubek", he is really a scientific madman!
Renn thought he had solved this problem before, so he transplanted eight spider legs into his body.
Looking at it now, uh...
Obviously, this old man did not solve the problems of rejection and assimilation of xenogeneic transplantation, and then directly used the immature technology on himself...
This guy is really crazy for scientific research!
"It's not as bad as you think."
Ilubek looked at Raymond's strange look, shrugged, and explained: "Actually, I have perfectly solved the 'xenogeneic rejection problem' on a theoretical level. It's just that the precision of the current research equipment does not meet the requirements. , so I had to use medicine to suppress some rejection reactions."
After a pause, the old man continued: "If there are ultra-high-precision equipment for observing gene chains, these will not be a problem, and today's medical scientific research environment will also make a qualitative leap..."
"..."
Renn almost couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.
The more you listen to this explanation, the more you understand his madness.
At this time, Irubek's mind wandered again, and he turned to complain: "Those ignorant idiots at the Royal Academy of Sciences have not invented a sophisticated instrument that can observe genetic sequences for so many years... Damn it! They are... In hindering the development of great medicine, those idiots who are not enterprising will definitely be nailed to the shame board of human civilization... "
At this moment, Renn didn't know what to say.
He doesn't care about the future of science, nor does he care about high-precision equipment... He only cares about his own insect infestation!
He asked: "Doctor, is there no other way besides this?"
Irubek thought about it and said: "There are other things too! For example, long-term electrotherapy, poison therapy... I found that those bugs are very sensitive to toxins and electric shocks... However, those ideas are still in their infancy, success I can’t guarantee the rate..."
Listen, does this person say anything
Ren was terrified as he listened. Without asking, he could guess that these methods were making fun of his own life.
But thinking about it, if it had been solved so easily, so many people would not have died in "Storm Lakeside".
Ilubek added: "Actually... it won't be a big deal if the bug stays in the body for the time being. If you want, you can stay in the laboratory. I will make long-term observation data and maybe I can find other ways."
When Ren heard this, he showed a look of disgust that said, "Don't even think about it."
The trick has finally been exposed... This old guy just wants to slice up labor and capital for study!
He didn't finish his words and said: "Well... I'd better think about it."
"what ever!"
The little old man Ilubek seemed to have a bad temper, and said displeasedly: "I am only interested in helping you in the past few days. After a few days, I will no longer be interested, and it will be useless for anyone to ask me."
At this moment, Renn suddenly felt in a dilemma.
The eccentric old man in front of me seems to be the only person in the medical field today who guarantees that he can solve the problem of insect infestation.
If he stepped out of the laboratory door today, he might really miss the opportunity.
But... transplanting World of Warcraft limbs, is this plan really reliable
... ...
Irubek ignored Renn, and Renn was also debating whether to do this experiment.
At this time, the blood data previously placed in the culture instrument finally came out.
The little old man listened to the clicking sound of the printer, without turning his head at all, and accurately picked up the report with his spider arms.
Upon seeing this, his face immediately showed an expression of extreme shock.
"Why is your cell activity so high? Also, the strength of muscle fibers is too high year-on-year..."
Turning his face, Irubek looked at Renn, as if he had discovered a treasure, and asked with shining eyes: "Which one of the 'Seventy-Two Legendary God General Sequences' are you... going to transcend?"
Ren was confused when he heard this, "What? The Seventy-Two Legends?"