"Mr. Jane, is the gene soup made by several teachers finished?"

"Grandpa Mo, this pot has become."

Jian Yan took the pot and handed it over, "send it to observation room 2 and feed back the data."

"Good!" The staff took the soup and said to Xiao Mo that they had worked hard, so they ran away with the soup.

Lu Jin Xiugang and the Dean came out of observation room 3 and bumped face-to-face with the staff holding the pot. The Dean was pleasantly surprised and said, "this was cooked by the ancestors of Yingchun?"

"Little mo!"

The staff said happily, "in addition to teacher Jane, now Xiaomo's grandfather can successfully cook gene soup. This is a happy event."

It's really a happy event.

Originally, the burden of treating gene diseases was all on a person's shoulder. Every time she finished cooking gene soup, she had to rest at home for a day and couldn't work together.

At this time, what they are most afraid of is, in short, the sudden collapse of genes in patients with severe diseases during rest.

They all said they were afraid of what they were afraid of. Unfortunately, they met this situation many times, and they were in a mess every time.

Several other patients were really unstable and died.

Although those who died are not the people of their country, it's strange that their lives are gone right under their noses.

They are really afraid of such an emergency when Jianyan is resting.

Not now.

There's little mo, help!

Thinking of this, the Dean lightened. He smiled and said, "where is this soup going?"

Staff, "teacher Jane asked me to send it to observation room 2."

"Let's go and see the effect."

Before the voice fell, the Dean looked at Lu Jinxiu, "marshal, do you want to join us?"

"Together."

Lu Jinxiu nodded and went to observation room 2 with the dean.

There are more than 30 observation rooms, and the degree of gene collapse and treatment of patients in each observation room are different.

No. 12 is a heavy intensive care unit. All the patients in it lie in the medical cabin and are soaked in gene repair solution for a long time.

Patients come from all races, including Shelley's sister Xue Yan.

A pot of gene soup has a lot of components, which happens to be shared by one person after being allocated to the patients in observation room 2.

The colloidal solid is fed into each patient's mouth through the mechanical arm extending from the inside of the medical cabin.

As the patients drank the soup for almost five minutes, the staff who stared at the test data in front of the main control light brain looked at the string of changed numbers, punched hard and announced happily.

"Useful, the same effect as teacher Jane!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

The staff nodded fiercely, pointed to the fast beating data on the holographic screen and explained it in detail. Then they said excitedly, "through the numerical change, it can be clearly seen that the collapse value of genes is decreasing and the repair value is increasing."

There was a brief stagnation in the atmosphere, and then the cheers of joy suddenly sounded.

"Ha ha ha, Miss Jane has help!"

"Yes, in the future, when she takes a break, we can also ask Xiaomo Laozu for help."

"Worthy of being the ancestor, the spirit is really strong!"

"Who made this soup?"

"Xiaomo."

"What about Spring Festival and rose?"

"Not yet. Don't worry, it will be done!"

"I don't think the two ancestors can't do it. I'm just curious about why Xiaomo's ancestors made finished products."

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The dialogue continued, but Lu Jinxiu quietly left observation room 2 and went to the kitchen to find Jian Yan and them.