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Chapter 20 Decay Rate Algorithms

Chapter 20 Decay Rate Algorithms

"This is a last resort... maybe I will succeed!"

Connors was sitting in the office, as long as he thought that most of his life's hard work was about to go to waste, he couldn't help but burst into anger. Those bastards in the mainstream scientific world laughed at him as a mad scientist and carried out doomed Norman Osborn, who has been giving himself funding and funding for research that is impossible to have results, also abandoned himself at the most difficult time.

Those who laugh at their physical disabilities, their ugly and distorted faces keep flashing in their minds. The beautiful vision full of flowers and honors has been shattered by the cruel reality, and they have lost the hope of this research achievement What else can I do in the future?
It seems that there is a voice constantly echoing in the depths of my heart, like the devil in Faust, luring Connors to take risks and make that bold and risky decision, maybe the goddess of luck will come to him, human experiment Although the probability of success is very small, but imagine the impoverished life in the second half of your life, ridiculed and questioned by the academic circle...

"I can not be reconciled!"

Connors yelled and waved his hand to sweep away the documents on the table, like a gambler who lost all his wealth and was determined to turn around with one last shot.

He looked at the empty sleeve, and some kind of impulse surged in his heart, like an erupting volcanic lava, completely breaking down the defense of reason.

Taking out a reagent from the refrigerator in the laboratory, Connors returned to the office, locked the door behind him, and began the human experiment.Holding the defective reagent in his hand, he understood that such an unscrupulous risky attempt was almost tantamount to committing suicide, but he had no way out, and Osborne Industries would withdraw its capital soon and take back the right to use the laboratory. He will have nothing!
"God bless!" Connors prayed silently, then raised his hand to inject the reagent.

dong dong dong.

"Dr. Connors, are you inside?" A sudden knock on the door interrupted Connors' human experiment.

The one-armed middle-aged man looked a little flustered. He could hear the voice of the intern Sean. He didn't know what the outstanding young man wanted to ask him.

"I'm doing some research, what can you do, Sean?" Connors asked nervously.

"Oh, it's like this, I just talked to Gwen about some research on cross-species inheritance, and she said that the research process in the laboratory is stuck on the decay rate algorithm... I have read your published book and all the papers... Can that one let me in first?"

Sean stood at the door. He knew that Dr. Conners had been conducting cross-species genetic research all his life, trying to transplant the biological characteristics of lizards into humans, so that those physically disabled could recover.

It's a pity that this research project, once successful enough to shock the world, has been stuck on the biological equation. Dr. Conners lacks the algorithm formula for the evolution of the decay rate, which makes it difficult to make progress in the experiment.

The door of the office was opened, and Connors beckoned Sean to come in. The young boy was a little surprised when he saw the reagent on the table. It seemed that his blow to Osborne Industry made the one-armed doctor face the fate of his life. Even to the point where he did not hesitate to use himself for human experimentation.

"Do you have any suggestions for my experiments?"

Connors asked perfunctorily. Although Sean is indeed excellent, he doesn't think this young boy has any suggestions.

I have been stuck in this stage all my life. Even after countless attempts, I still can't get the correct algorithm formula for the evolution of decay rate. Sean is only 20 years old, and he has only been exposed to cross-species genetic research for a few years. For a month, Connors didn't feel that the other party could have any extraordinary ideas.

"Dr. Conners, I have read your book before, and those papers on cross-species inheritance. This is a great idea. If it can be realized, it will have infinite possibilities."

Sean showed admiration and reverence on his face, and seemed to be full of confidence in Connors' research.

The sincerity of the young boy moved Connors. He has always lacked recognition. The mainstream academic circles think he is whimsical. No one is optimistic about this research project except Norman Osborn, and the president of Osborne Industries It is only for commercial considerations and investment.

"Thank you, Sean, many people think that cross-species inheritance is a crazy idea." There was a trace of gratitude in Connors' eyes. No one had ever said such words to him.

Seeing that he was gradually taking the initiative in the conversation, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth. This one-armed doctor who has been immersed in academic research all year round is not good at interpersonal relationships and some communication skills, otherwise he would It must be seen that what was said just now seemed sincere, but in fact it was nothing more than a hypocritical compliment.

"Doctor, I have read your test comparison report, and those data... This is the algorithm formula for the evolution of the decay rate that I came up with. Can you see what needs to be corrected?"

Dr. Conners laughed secretly in his heart. He didn't think Sean could solve this problem at all. He just saw the eagerness in the other party's eyes, and he didn't want to hurt this young boy's enthusiasm and hard work for science.

He took the notebook with a series of complicated formulas, and was about to veto it, but was speechless for a while, and looked at the calm-faced Xiao En in shock.

"You...unbelievable! Sean, you are a genius! A genius in the true sense!" Connors was incoherent with excitement. He didn't expect that the problem that had troubled him for many years would be solved so simply.

"Doctor, this formula is not perfect, I hope you can complete it."

Sean showed a humble smile. He didn't want Connors to use this algorithm immediately, and then, as in the original timeline, due to the conflict between biological genes, he would turn himself into a lizard-like monster.

"But... well, Sean, let me tell you the truth, this research laboratory is sponsored by Osborne Industrial Investment, but recently this company has encountered some troubles, they demanded to divest and take back the right to use the laboratory — In other words, I don't have that much time."

Connors had a painful look on his face. Time is his greatest enemy now. Even if success is close at hand, everything will take time to complete.

"Doctor, have you forgotten the original intention of this research? If cross-species inheritance is realized, it can save tens of millions of disabled people, free them from physical defects, and other people's strange eyesight, and the development prospects are not limited. Here, the cross fusion of human genes and animal genes is enough for us to take a huge step on the road of evolution!"

Sean's tone was passionate, his voice was full of appeal, and he painted a broad future blueprint for Dr. Conners in an extremely real way.

"This algorithmic formula is not perfect yet - it's just a product of my flash of inspiration. It needs a person who is very familiar with cross-species genetics to complete it. Dr. Connors, we can do better, just need to be patient. "

The young boy is like a Wall Street stockbroker, constantly following the temptation, which makes Dr. Connors' inner thoughts a little shaken.

"Osborn Industries..." Thinking of Norman Osborn, who was about to give up on himself, Connors fell into entanglement again.

"Research funding will not be a problem, trust me, give me two days."

Sean made a promise, his young face was serious and firm, as if he had a mysterious power that made people believe.

Connors looked at the young boy who brought miracles through his glasses. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he still chose to believe in Sean. Perhaps deep down in his heart, he also hoped to get a perfect enough life as the other party described. Experimental results.

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