Rise of the Wasteland

For artificial heart, or artificial organ projects, Zhou Qingfeng actually paid no attention. He doesn't need to change any organs, what is he in a hurry? In addition to tossing cargoes back and forth between the two worlds, he stared at the secret research institute led by the Chinese University of Science and Technology, located at an underground base in Anhui.

With a huge supply of human and material resources, when will Nova be able to quickly get the perfect potion, Zhou Qingfeng really has no worries. He is trying his best to restore himself to the "Superman" state, otherwise he won't be able to stand up at home without talking about the battlefield.

However, the rabbit official has long wanted to make a big breakthrough in the medical industry. It is just that the domestic accumulation in this area is too weak, and it is not as good as the developing electronics industry. Now that Zhou Qingfeng has paid for the advance, the officials don't mind and use his strength to take a ride.

The test of 'smart doctor' went smoothly. It was originally a reliable medical device, and the country is trying to imitate it. But artificial organs are in trouble. Whether it is in bionic muscles or neural control, there are not even many researchers in related fields in China.

However, due to ridicule of the concerns of foreign reporters on this matter, Zhou Qingfeng also asked the accompanying Xiao Yi when he was carrying the goods, "What is wrong with the artificial heart?"

Xiao Yi is accompanying Zhou Qingfeng to count the transshipment goods in a large warehouse. When she hears the inquiry, she looks up from the report in her hand, "Do you want to help? Otherwise, the child waiting for medical treatment may not be able to live. The child is quite Poor, only seven years old. "

"Hah ..." Zhou Qingfeng, a self-defeating, cold-blooded cried, "I'm not a savior, and I don't know the relevant technology, how can I help?"

Zhou Qingfeng actually knew what Xiao Yi asked him to help, and it was nothing more than finding an artificial heart to waste in the wasteland. But he saved a person, and one hundred and one thousand patients would immediately ask for his help. How could this be saved?

Don't do anything in the future, find an artificial heart all day long.

The development of modern medicine has been continuously improved under the stimulation of corpses. For example, a small wound can kill a person before penicillin; before the antibodies, a Spanish flu killed more than one world war.

Zhou Qingfeng's compassion cannot take care of an ordinary child. If you want to save people, you have to rely on real-world researchers to conduct public relations, so he can only ignore it.

Regarding Zhou Qingfeng's perfunctory evasion, Xiao Yi pursed her lips and sighed coldly, "If you don't save, you won't save, what is your grandfather. We save ourselves, we mobilize the nation's strength to save.

In order to allow the child to survive, the Ministry of Health has used dozens of medical research institutes across the country to solve problems and divided them into hundreds of small topics to make special breakthroughs. Tens of thousands of researchers are working on this when you talk about it. "

Alas ... Zhou Qingfeng was blamed for some reason, and stopped. It's just that Xiao Yi, who is usually serious, suddenly shows a rare anger. This little looks like coquettishness, but it is particularly appealing.

Xiao Yi hurried away after finishing the freight. Compared with Zhou Qingfeng who was free to run around, she would also take up a lot of affairs. For example, the comprehensive research of the medical industry involves too much technical information from the future. How to center and coordinate requires a reliable person.

This reliable person must also be energetic, intelligent, and good at communication. Xiao Yi, who was also fortified with NTZ-49, was the only candidate. When Zhou Qingfeng found her again, the girl was standing in a small room in the transfer warehouse, with seven or eight telephones and three or five computers around her.

The phone rings constantly, and several assistants are busy recording various problems. From time to time, prompts for sending and receiving emails pop up on the computer. All the information transmitted by the confidential line needs Xiao Yi to personally review and coordinate. In the nervous and orderly work, Xiao Yi occasionally reports to her superiors.

When Zhou Qingfeng held a can of beer and leaned against the door of the room to observe, she heard that the girl was calling.

"The problem with materials is that it can be determined that the material of the artificial heart has not passed the customs. We have no accumulation in this area at all. This project is really too hasty."

"We contacted several materials institutes in Shaanxi and Sichuan, and they were trying to find a way. From the current situation, there are some materials that have no exclusion effect that we have never contacted before, and even the production equipment must be temporarily modified."

"We have now simplified the design of the artificial heart. We will require the minimum in terms of control, not even the high life expectancy of the body, and only require immediate use. There is no ready-made example of how to control it."

"Several professors at Didu Medical University have stated that with the current equipment, there is no way to produce bionic myocardium, and several key indicators fail to meet the requirements. To be precise, our current equipment is too far away from our requirements and needs to be fully upgraded. . "

Xiao Yi also saw Zhou Qingfeng walking into her temporary office while talking. I saw this lazy fellow Yu Youyou walking and grabbing the beer, and nothing happened to walk to the map hanging on the wall.

Dozens of magnetic stickers are marked on that map, and the names of various units involved in the current technical research are written. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng standing in front of the map, Xiao Yi immediately glared at an assistant and winked.

The person who can contact Zhou Qingfeng and participate in Rabbit's most secret work is not a human spirit? Xiao Yi was just a silent little gesture. Immediately, someone whispered a ‘report’.

"Secretary Xiao, Shaanxi said that they must import a 'molecular sieve', but they are not sure if they have the equipment abroad."

"Secretary Xiao, two academicians of the Institute of Sichuan Materials have sent a joint e-mail to www.wuxiaspot.com ~ stating that under the current technical conditions, the bionic muscle fibers and flexible blood vessel networks that meet the requirements cannot be achieved unless more advanced 3D printing processing equipment is available. . And this kind of equipment seems to be found in the legionary storage warehouse. "

"Everyone at Modu's Optoelectronics Institute scolded and said that the design indicators of neural networks are embarrassing. They asked us to provide a production data model for reference, otherwise don't rush.

However, this data model may be found in Canada in the last days, where the medical industry is more developed and has suffered much less damage. "

Several assistants wrote the required equipment as notes while posting reports, and posted on the map to indicate what the research institute needed urgently. All the words seemed to be talking to Xiao Yi, but in fact they were drilling into Zhou Qingfeng's ears.

After the meeting, Zhou Qingfeng drank half of the beer and went out. He didn't say a word during the whole process. The assistant in the small room looked at the back of his departure, and whispered to Xiao Yi, "Is this useful? Would you like to ask a few more words?"

Xiao Yi pouted and shook his head, "Don't go, it's even more useless to go. The kid is a donkey, and the more he asks, the more he doesn't do it. He is like a miser, and he doesn't know how many good things he has accumulated in the warehouse. Take it out. We'll do our best. I bet he will come back. "

Everyone else is worried, only Xiao Yicheng is on the chest. Just a few hours later, Zhou Qingfeng was not seen, and everyone sighed that this time I was afraid that I could only tackle the problem by myself.

Until another day passed, Zhou Qingfeng came back with annoyance and said, "Go to the warehouse to pick up the goods, you have obtained the equipment and materials."

Xiao Yi just laughed, and rushed to hold Zhou Qingfeng, put it in his ear and whispered, "Say, what reward? Want to unlock a new posture tonight, OK?"

Zhou Qingfeng's face turned white, and he said in pain: "Don't."