Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao didn't explain much, but said, "Can you borrow the biological laboratory in your hospital?"

Seeing Huo Yao, the dean didn’t want to say much, and didn’t ask too much. He nodded, “Yes, I would take the liberty to ask what you do?”

He knew that although Lord Feng's operation was successful, the biggest crisis had not yet been overcome.

Once a living person stays in the low temperature state of liquid nitrogen for too long, the body's immune system and tissue cells will gradually become necrotic.

If the temperature of the person is not restored within 24 hours, and the matching blood is not supplied in time, the final outcome is still death.

Huo Yao's eyes drifted away, and after a while, she said, "Artificial hematopoiesis."

"Artificial hematopoiesis?!!!" The dean's eyes opened sharply, "Not to mention that Feng's blood is originally made of genetic mutations. Even today's artificial hematopoiesis technology is not mature and has a lot of defects, even if it is developed temporarily. It cannot be used directly on patients."

"It's not practical!"

The dean shook his head repeatedly. He understood that the little girl wanted to save the heart of her relatives, but artificial blood formation was not feasible at all.

What's more, Feng's blood is so special, let alone twenty-four hours, twenty-four months may not be able to be researched.

"I have my own method. Don't worry about it. You just need to borrow a laboratory from me." Huo Yao said as he looked at the uncle Chang Feng who was walking quickly across the corridor.

In a few seconds, he walked in front of Huo Yao and the dean, looked through the glass window into the ward, "How is Feng Ye now?"

"Uncle will be fine." Huo Yao replied in a low voice.

The dean next to him sighed softly and answered Huo Yao's words just now, "Well, I will arrange for someone to make room for you now."

Huo Yao nodded, "Thank you."

The dean shook his head, "You're welcome."

The entire hospital belongs to the Huo family, and a laboratory is nothing.

Huo Yao looked at Uncle Chang Feng with blood in his eyes, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and repeated: "Nothing will happen."

Huo Changfeng turned his head and met Huo Yao's calm eyes, as if his inner worries had calmed down at this moment.

He nodded, "Yeah."

Huo Yao smiled, and soon she left with the dean.

**

After entering the laboratory, Huo Yao refused everyone's help and stayed in it alone.

She glanced at the equipment in the laboratory. In fact, she had never actually touched these things.

But it doesn't matter, she always learns things fast.

Huo Yao took the phone out of his pocket and switched directly to the computer mode, quickly typing a string of codes on the void keyboard with his fingers.

Soon, numbers and characters were constantly beating on the projection screen. Five minutes later, the screen finally entered an interface that looked like the main page of a computer.

Huo Yao looked at the familiar interface in front of her, and paused for a second before she clicked on an encrypted storage disk.

Enter the password, the storage disk can be opened easily, but there is nothing inside.

Huo Yao frowned, then used the program to check whether there was a hidden program, and the result showed that the data inside did not exist.

More precisely, even the file source has been shredded.

Huo Yao's heart sank slightly, and his eyelids suddenly jumped fiercely.

The technology of artificial hematopoiesis is indeed immature in this era and has many drawbacks. However, with the passage of time, in the next hundred years, this technology has been studied very well.

It's just this document that records perfect technology, how could it be destroyed?