"Do you want to research Customized Vaccine Technology?"
In the institute's conference room, Chen Mo's words left Shi Hongtu and the other expert members looking surprised. Only Wu Bing remained relatively calm. When she had learned of Chen Mo's idea on the way over, she had also found it somewhat unbelievable.
"Yes." Chen Mo nodded.
After carefully digesting the technical materials for the Customized Vaccine System last night, he already had a rough idea in mind.
"Customized Vaccine Technology is being researched by many medical scientists, but no one can guarantee when it will succeed. We don't have that much time to study this technology now," Shi Hongtu said.
Including Wu Bing, the other members of the expert group all agreed with Shi Hongtu.
The concept of Customized Vaccine Technology had been proposed long ago, and some progress had been made. But in the medical field, customized vaccines were still at the stage of feeling their way across the river by testing the stones. Using them for such an urgent viral outbreak was somewhat inappropriate.
They only had one month. The improved HX3 Agent could probably delay the epidemic for one month. After that, the first batch of people treated with the improved HX3 Agent would lose its effects, and deaths would begin to occur without end.
"This is the direction I'm most confident will succeed," Chen Mo said.
Everyone present wore strange expressions, and Shi Hongtu's eyelid even twitched. Customized Vaccine Technology could be called one of the most difficult subjects among all special drug research. Yet it had now become Chen Mo's most promising direction? Chen Mo's thinking truly was unconventional.
"We don't have much time," one expert group member said.
"What do you mean, we don't have much time? Who can determine which line of research will