At 1:14 in the morning, the lights were brightly lit in the newly built laboratory of a large tertiary hospital in the imperial capital.
The more than 20 members of the Chinese genetic testing team are all busy, and the person in charge is a team of experts from Europe.
This kind of momentum has never been seen before. Everyone didn't even eat dinner or midnight snacks, and stayed up all night doing genetic testing.
It would normally take 2-4 weeks to fully detect more than 2,500 gene fragments.
But because of Dr. Mehar's words, manpower can only be exchanged for time.
At the beginning, they wanted to match the first gene fragment, that would be the best.
Unfortunately, this is just a dream. After testing more than 500 gene fragments, no matching gene fragments were found.
Everyone hopes that the blood sample they are doing will match a certain gene fragment. Everyone present was numb, and everyone was prepared to stay up all night.
If it is not a cardiac channelopathy, more than 2,500 genetic tests will be needed to rule out the possibility. This kind of workload makes people have a headache just thinking about it.
Just treat it as military training. The people in the Huaxia Genetic Testing Team can only think this way to make themselves feel more comfortable.
"Mr. James, I don't understand the doctor's request." A middle-aged man said after sighing.
He is a staff member of a genetic testing reagent manufacturer.
Although I was very reluctant, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and complete the work. It's just that it's already late at night, so it's inevitable to complain.
"Dr. Mehar is simply too willful. It is impossible to complete this job as quickly as possible."
"Please maintain the most basic respect for Dr. Mehar." James said, holding a coffee cup, drinking cup after cup of coffee, driving the workers to work like the greediest capitalist, unwilling to waste even a single moment. seconds.
"What Dr. Mehar said, even if there is only one word, must be fulfilled perfectly. And you are just an insignificant employee of Slangfutong Company." James held the coffee cup and didn't even bother to look at the side. The man said, "I can pretend not to hear what you just said. But if the senior management of your company knows about it, I don't think what's waiting for you is as simple as resigning."
The staff was helpless.
"No company in the relevant production chain is willing to hire you. No large multinational company in the entire medical industry will hire you. This is a black spot on your resume that you will never be able to erase for the rest of your life."
What James said was the truth, the irrefutable truth. Dr. Mehar is an independent director of Silangfutong Company. Although he rarely goes to the company, his will will be carried out with all his strength.
"How many test pieces have been done?"
"654." The staff member was a little disdainful at first, but when he heard James' later description, he immediately realized that this was a fact and a threat from James.
All Dr. Mehar's requests must be completed immediately without any ambiguity. After answering James' question, messy footsteps came from the corridor.
Who is this in the middle of the night? The staff member was stunned for a moment and looked up.
"Dear James, you are still so serious." Several people walked in. The leader of the group knew James and looked very familiar. He said with a hearty smile.
The staff member was stunned for a moment. It was the general manager of Silangfutong Company's Asia region. How could it be him? Didn't he say he was in Japan
"Noel, I'm glad you could fly here." James refused Neuer's hug, sat on his seat, holding hot coffee in his hand, and said: "I'm still fighting against the damn jet lag, and it seems that It’s going to fail.”
"It's still the same. Doctor, is your health okay?" Noelle asked.
"fine."
"How do you come to China for surgery? The medical level here is not the best."
James was holding the coffee cup, steaming with heat, and it seemed that his vision was not very clear. He looked at Neuer carefully and asked after a few seconds: "Don't you know what happened last year?"
"Damn, I was still running this market last year."
"Dr. Mehar's heart disease was very serious. All the doctors had no choice but to watch him rely on the power of machines to maintain his last vitality. But this situation became a thing of the past until the appearance of this Chinese doctor. Mode."
"Huh? Oh my god, I can't believe what you said is the truth." Neuer looked at James in surprise.
"Dr. Zheng performed the operation on Dr. Mehar. The operation was successful and the doctor regained his vitality after the operation."
"Dr. Zheng? Is he the Chinese doctor who was nominated for the Nobel Prize by Dr. Mehar?" Neuer looked like he couldn't believe it. "Didn't he get the recommendation for tips surgery?"
"Yes, Dr. Zheng is very accomplished in interventional surgery."
"It's unimaginable." Neuer shrugged. He didn't care who performed the surgery on Dr. Mehar, as long as he didn't leave a bad impression on Dr. Mehar. As for the good impression, he didn't think about it at all.
How could Dr. Mehar pay attention to himself? You know, the chairman of the company needs to make an appointment for at least a week if he wants to see Dr. Mehar.
"Who is this patient this time? Why are you so anxious? Are you waiting for the results to come out so that you can do the surgery?"
"No, Mr. Neuer, the operation was completed before the blood samples were sent here. It is said that the operation was successful, and the doctor wanted to determine the necessity of the operation."
"Oh my God, it's incredible." Neuer made an exaggerated gesture and said, "What did the doctor think?"
"The doctor agrees with Dr. Zheng's opinion. He just wants to know if the relevant gene fragments can be detected." James said.
"If it cannot be detected, does it mean that the operation failed?" Neuer said.
"No, if it cannot be detected, it means that this technology is not worthy of clinical promotion, and there must be loopholes." James held the coffee cup, slowly drank the coffee, and said: "This is not just for clinical diagnosis. , but a test for the detection method of cardiac ion channelopathy."
"Oh my god, this is impossible! There are more than 2,500 gene fragments, which can only be partially..."
But his complaint was immediately interrupted by James.
"No one cares about the truth. It is enough for everyone to just listen to Dr. Mehar's opinion. Dr. Mehar thinks it is a cardiac channel disease, but the genetic test cannot find the relevant gene fragment, which proves It is your fault in your work, this technology is not yet mature."
"..." Neuer's sweat dropped instantly.
It sounded unreasonable, but he knew that was how things would turn out. Now we can only pray that the gene causing this patient's cardiac channelopathy is among the known genes.