Black Technology Incubation System

Gu Xingyi was stopped before riding to the front of the laboratory building.

Two staff members in uniform prevented Gu Xingyi from entering the laboratory building further: "Student, the inside has been sealed off, it's very dangerous, you can't go in."

Gu Xingyi stopped the car and glanced at the logos on their chests.

High Risk Microorganisms Management Committee.

Virus leaked!

The heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and a bad idea broke into his mind.

The responsibility of the High-Risk Microorganisms Management Committee is to deal with the leakage of various dangerous pathogenic microorganisms. Generally speaking, wherever they appear, they are the first line to prevent the spread of diseases.

According to the range of the warning yellow line and the thickness of the isolation suits worn by the staff going back and forth on the laboratory building, it can be completely concluded that this is definitely not an ordinary leakage accident.

Gu Xing frowned, but fortunately he rushed in without impulsiveness: "Excuse me, may I ask what level of martial law is now?"

The two staff members looked at each other. They wanted to focus on maintaining stability in their hearts, but now the growing posture and the crowd gradually gathering around have indicated that this leak will definitely become one of the major safety accidents.

It is better to clarify the degree of danger now.

"A grade." One of them replied.

Class A, microorganisms with a certain degree of infectivity and high lethality.

Gu Xing's heart was half cold.

He thanked the two administrators, turned around and rushed to the office building of the medical school.

Now that there is an accident in the laboratory building, it is very likely that Sun Jiu has been quarantined and will not be able to be contacted for a while.

However, there may be a few big cows who also belong to the medical school who did not participate in the experiment, do not need to be isolated, and joined the project to deal with the accident, and perhaps they can learn more information from them.

If you can’t find it in the School of Medicine, you can go to the School of Biology, and several scholars in the direction of pathogenic microorganisms may also participate in the project.

Gu Xing was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered the younger brother Meng Mian that Meng Meng brought with him when he first looked for him.

"I heard my junior sister mention you. Her boyfriend is your roommate, and she often praises you."

! !

If I remember correctly, Sun Jiu's girlfriend is a major in pathogenic microorganisms, so Meng Mian will probably know the relevant information. Even if Meng Mian was also involved in the accident and has been quarantined, Brother Meng as a relative will know more much news.

As soon as Gu Xing stopped his bicycle, he took out his mobile phone and called Meng Meng.

The phone was connected within a few rings: "Junior Brother Gu?"

"Senior brother," Gu Xingyi's voice was already trembling, "Do you know what happened in the virus transcription gene laboratory?"

"You know?" The clear sound of the beaker being placed on the table came from Mengmeng's side, and he seemed to have taken a few steps before continuing, "My brother sent me a text message half an hour ago. There was a virus leaked in the laboratory, and it was a professor who first discovered that his physical condition was not right, so he was quarantined early and contacted the management committee. He has nothing to do now and has already started to deal with the accident.”

"I have an unfeeling request, can I know the specific details?" Gu Xingyi closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I have a good friend who works in that laboratory."

"I'll help you contact him." Meng Meng didn't say much, nor did he ask any more questions, but simply left a sentence.

Gu Xingyi stared at the phone with a black screen, and did not speak for a long time.

[Host,] The system that has not been online for a long time suddenly made a sound, [Do you still remember that you still have a treatment card? ]

Gu Xing suddenly raised his head, and a fire ignited in his eyes.He opened the backpack and saw that there was indeed a golden card lying peacefully inside.

His eyes lingered on the card for a long time on the target owner and the function of the card.

[System, are you saying that I can use this card on Sun Jiu? ] Gu Xingyi asked nervously.

The system also changed its old habit of fighting with him and talking about each other, the young voice appeared calm and gentle: [Yes, host, as long as you are within sight of him, you can use this card against him , and within three days, the physical condition of the subject will gradually return to its peak. ]

[Then I just need to see him. ] Gu Xingyi clenched his fists.

He made up his mind on this side, and Meng Meng on the other side was extremely fast, and a phone call came in.

"Is that Gu Xingyi's classmate?" Meng Mian's voice was a little hoarse and tired, but he spoke very fast.

"It's me, where is Sun Jiu now?" Gu Xingyi quickly answered while holding the phone.

"Laishi Infectious Disease Hospital, 17th floor, Department of Infectious Disease Protection." The other person hurriedly finished speaking, and there seemed to be some noisy voice, and he hung up the phone all at once.

Without saying a word, Gu Xing rode all the way to the bus station, leaned the shared bicycle to the side of the road, and returned the bicycle.

It seemed that the goddess of luck had favored him, and he arrived at the hospital with a green light all the way, got on the elevator, and reached the floor.

As soon as we reached the 17th floor, we heard a burst of crying.

Gu Xingyi felt that his heart was being tightened.

He strode in, and saw a dozen family members of the weeping people beside the thick isolation ward, as well as two or three children who were only five or six years old, standing beside them blankly and at a loss.

There are two doctors who seem to be in charge of the affairs here and are still communicating with each other in white coats.

"Senior Brother Meng Mian!" Gu Xing recognized one of them as soon as he saw the tall and thin back.

Looking back, Meng Mian's face, which was always like an iceberg, was a little anxious, and within a few hours, there seemed to be bloodshot eyes.

"You're here," he bid farewell to several other colleagues who were still discussing, and rushed to Gu Xingyi in a hurry, "Junior Brother Sun's ward is there, by the way, help me persuade my younger sister."

As soon as Gu Xing was led to the ward around the corner, before he reached the door, he heard faint but painful crying.

It was a young girl, petite and petite, her whole body trembling from crying.

This is probably Sun Jiu's girlfriend.

She heard someone coming, turned her head and saw Meng Mian, raised her tear-stained face, and asked eagerly, "Senior Brother Meng, is there a way?"

Meng Mian shook her head lightly.

The girl gritted her teeth, held back her tears with difficulty, and turned to Gu Xingyi: "Hello, you are his friend, right? I am his girlfriend, Dulan."

"Hello." Gu Xingyi greeted her.

"Sun Jiu is now in a coma, with a persistent high fever, liver and kidney failure, and his parents are still abroad, so they won't be able to make it for a while," Dulan said with some sense at the moment. Stated the current situation, "Right now the equipment is temporarily keeping his life alive. I can only hope that he can get over it, rely on the immune system to fight off the virus, or there are some special antiviral drugs that can solve the problem."

"At least the existing drugs known so far are not effective against this virus," Meng Mian explained, "Fortunately, this virus is not very contagious, and it will die within a few seconds after being exposed to alcohol. Otherwise Things will get worse."

Gu Xingyi looked at the people in the ward worriedly.

The other party's face was pale, and his body was covered with large and small tubes, and the liquid was continuously poured into his veins, racing against time to rescue that meager hope of life.

The golden card that others cannot see appeared in Gu Xingyi's hand, and when he whispered and used it, it turned into a little golden starlight, passed through the thick glass partition, and merged into the patient's body on the bed. A bridge is built between death and death.

Stop people on the bridge of Naihe, summon the soul in front of the palace of the king of hell.

Sun Jiu seemed to have sensed something, his eyebrows trembled slightly, but he still fell into a deep black sleep.

Gu Xingyi relaxed a little, and asked further about the details of the accident: "How did the virus leak?"

"Ah." Meng Mian rarely sighed, and put his hand into his pocket, as if he wanted to get a cigarette out.

It was Duran who stated the matter more quickly: "Two newcomers came in the laboratory before, although they were selected by thousands of people, but their attitude towards the experiment was still a bit poor, and they did not remove the contaminated gloves in time. Handled well, it resulted in the spread of the virus in the laboratory."

"I remember that this is just a virus transmitted among animals. If it is extremely dangerous, undergraduates will not be allowed to participate in the experiment." Gu Xingyi couldn't help frowning.

"It's an unexpected mutation. The gene chain of this virus was originally extremely stable, and it only affects small animals like rabbits." Meng Mian pinched the bridge of her nose. "Similarly, in terms of hazard assessment, it should It is low-virulence or even almost harmless. Even in ordinary animals, this virus is mainly symbiotic with the host. But I did not expect that the characteristics we used for research, which are conducive to gene splicing, make it have possibility of change."

Meng Mian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "The virus samples that can be extracted now have intercepted and integrated a part of the genes of the pathogenic bacteria, which can spread between humans and have the ability to mutate at a high speed. It makes it harder for the immune system to eradicate it, and it makes it harder to develop a solution."

"The only good news is," Meng Mian smiled with difficulty. The smile was very stiff, and it meant to be a bit of a pleasure in bitterness. "This virus has basically no incubation period, and its ability to infect and destroy is relatively weak. The accident had already been revealed at night, and it was dealt with in time, and it was still under control."

Gu Xingyi's gaze had already turned to the crying family members in the corridor, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

This may be the fate of biochemical researchers - we peek into Pandora's box, just to gather a little hope from endless suffering.

In order to prevent more people from being disturbed by diseases, they willingly exposed themselves to high-risk battlefields.

[system. ] Gu Xing made up his mind.

The author has something to say: The handling of the virus leak is very thorough, and it basically serves the plot. Please forgive me for any bugs.

Meme ^o^