A Team Without Confidence

Please enter the Black Technology you want to develop, the more detailed the description, the better:

Song He quickly typed:

A type of Artificial Cornea technology that can transform human skin Cells into corneal Cells, and after being transplanted into humans, it will not produce rejection reactions, as useful as the original cornea. At the same time, the cost should be as low as possible, with the cost price of one cornea not exceeding ten thousand yuan.

Finished typing, confirm!

Artificial Cornea Blueprint has been generated!

Normal Unlock: 700,000 Resentment Value (only a pitiful Blueprint)

Advanced Unlock: 1,000,000 Resentment Value (in addition to the Blueprint, a special item is included to increase the success rate of research and development)

Song He spent one million without hesitation, Advanced Unlock!

This Blueprint is valid for 10 days.

Completing the research and development will grant 2 million Resentment Value and a varying amount of Knowledge Rebate.

If the research and development fails, the system will be locked for 1 year and deduct all Resentment Value generated during that period.

Time remaining before the Blueprint expires: 9 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes!

Seeing the time limit, Song He couldn't help but feel a wave of lingering fear. Fortunately, he used the problem set given by the Wishing Well in advance to confirm the general research and development route and sent people all over the world to find materials early.

Otherwise, if he only started praying to Buddha at the last minute, opened the Blueprint and then sent people to find materials, by the time the materials were collected, most of the research and development time would have been wasted! A 100% failure!

Currently, most of the materials have been gathered, but there is still a possibility of failure in just ten days, and time is still very tight!

"Come on! Let's get to work!" Song He walked to the corner and pulled out the Whiteboard from the Laboratory.

A group of White Coat-clad people quickly gathered around for a meeting, many taking out notebooks to record key points.

Song He glanced at the Black Technology Blueprint, picked up a Marker Pen and wrote on the Blackboard, explaining as he wrote:

"First step, prepare the Dedifferentiation Solution!"

"Our goal is to Dedifferentiate human skin Cells and turn them into low-differentiation Cells!"

"Let's tentatively use the skin on the buttocks! We'll experiment on monkeys first. Monkey buttocks are easy to cut skin from, and in the future, if the technology is successful, it will be easier to operate by cutting skin from the patient's buttocks!"

Song He casually drew a simple drawing of a monkey on the Whiteboard, with a piece cut off its butt. The monkey hugged its head and cried in pain, vividly and realistically, causing everyone to chuckle. Only the world where the monkey was injured was achieved.

"Where does the Dedifferentiation Solution come from? Everyone see the newly moved boxes in the corner! The mixed plant ingredients inside, greatly diluted, can be prepared as Dedifferentiation Solution!" Song He continued.

"This step accounts for 50% of the entire research and development progress, so it is crucial. Everyone must complete it within five days!"

"Do you have confidence?!" Song He raised his voice.

Everyone was silent, and after a moment, a low voice sounded, "No!"

Only Ji Tianhe was out of sync and shouted yes, but his face was obviously lacking confidence as well. He was just trying to support his boss.

Song He's expression froze, "Where is the lack of confidence? When have I ever screwed you over?"

Someone raised their hand, "Boss, how do you know... that these plant ingredients can be used to make Dedifferentiation Solution?"

"Guessed!" Song He lied without blushing at all, "Once you've read more than half of the professional books in the Library and brushed up on the relevant papers from the last few decades, you'll have this ability too!"

Everyone present was slightly shocked. So this is the way of the strong?

"Start work!" Song He ordered.

The Laboratory immediately became busy, with dozens of people taking out glass jars from the boxes and quickly sorting them on the experimental tables.

Lou Jinghui's group was responsible for using ready-made chemical reagents, Ji Tianhe's group was responsible for extracting reagents from plant samples, and Lu Chengen's group used both, with the three groups advancing simultaneously to explore the Dedifferentiation Solution formula!

Although Song He didn't say anything, the three groups implicitly formed a competitive situation, with members of each group occasionally looking at each other from afar, their eyes revealing fighting spirit!

The world is divided into three!

After all, whichever group produces results first will be ranked higher when publishing papers!

Everyone remembered Song He's encouragement. What's the point of publishing in a Top Journal? Have the guts to aim for First Author in a Top Journal! How can you achieve anything if you always rely on the boss? Who doesn't want to stand alone?

There were still a dozen fresh monkeys left in the Laboratory. Originally, after the Short Sleep Pill research and development ended, they were spared the suffering of having their skulls opened, and they had been living quietly these past few days, preparing to enjoy their retirement.

But things are unpredictable. Fan Tao, wearing large gloves, caught the monkeys from the culture box, pressed them on the operating table, and cut off thin layers of buttock slices like slow slicing, causing the monkeys to suffer unspeakable pain!

The cut monkey butt slices still needed to be processed with a vibrating slicer, re-sliced into thin, cicada-wing-like slivers, and quickly distributed to each laboratory group, placed in culture medium, and oxygenated to keep the monkey butt cells temporarily alive in the culture medium.

Once the butt slices were stably cultured, the next step was to add the Dedifferentiation Solution!

Various toxins were cross-matched to create one Dedifferentiation Solution after another, which were violently diluted and poured onto the monkey butt slices.

After pouring, the White Coats prayed one after another, muttering words.

They always felt that using poisonous herb ingredients to make Dedifferentiation Solution was outrageous, so they had to Pray to Buddha and hope for a miracle to happen.

Song He wandered in front of each microscope, constantly leaning over to observe the monkey butt slices.

This time, the Black Technology Blueprint unlocked a special item for him: Primate Skin Cell Perspective Capsules.

One capsule cost 50,000 Resentment Value and could be used for an entire day.

In the past, the Perspective Capsules provided textual descriptions, but this time, when Song He was lying on the microscope, all he saw were numerical tables!

Cell survival rate, Dedifferentiation rate, Dedifferentiation speed, aberration rate, etc., were all listed on a table.

If traditional equipment were used to measure these values, it might take a week to complete the data for one type of agent.

But Song He, relying solely on his eyes, could compress a week's work into a few short seconds!

"The concentration is too high, they're all poisoned to death, dilute it."

"The formula is no good, change it!"

"Make a Gradient of concentrations for this formula with slight adjustments, wait for me to take a look!"

"Are you making soup? What is this? The cells are all ruined! Pay attention!"

After Song He finished looking at a set of monkey butt slices, he made concise comments, instructing his subordinates to rectify.

Unconsciously, the sky brightened.

"Finish this set on hand, then go have breakfast!" Song He said, "Tao! Bring me food!"

"Understood!" Fan Tao responded cheerfully.

Soon, the White Coats left collectively.

Song He was alone in the Laboratory, busy. He tore off all the papers on the east wall that originally recorded Short Sleep Pill data, found a thick stack of new white paper, and plastered them one by one on the wall.

The wallpaper was updated, he picked up a pen, and started drawing circles from the bottom, recording different Dedifferentiation Solution formulas in each circle, writing down relevant data, and then connecting the other circles with straight lines, outlining the trends.

Through these trends, he could determine which ingredients needed to be increased and which needed to be decreased, making it more likely to approach the final form of the Dedifferentiation Solution.

Of course, this kind of calculation and prediction ability, only he could do in the entire Laboratory at present.

If relying on data to deduce the agent was like playing Go, Lou Jinghui and Ji Tianhe could see through the next five steps, Lu Chengen could see three steps ahead, and ordinary team members could see one step.

But Song He could see at least twenty steps ahead!

"Food's here, food's here!" Fan Tao's voice rang out.

Song He stared intently at the data on the wallpaper, without turning his head, just reaching out his hand.

Fan Tao ran over, handed a bag of buns to him, and turned her head to look curiously at the wall.

"Boss, let me ask you a question," Fan Tao said.

"Speak," Song He grabbed a bun and gnawed on it, looking straight ahead, continuing to look at the data on the wallpaper.

"The chemical reagents and plants you ordered this time are all highly toxic!" Fan Tao said in confusion, "How can highly toxic things work? Even if you want to make Dedifferentiation Solution, you have to eliminate these highly toxic ingredients right away, right?"

Song He turned his head to look at her in surprise, "Didn't you major in Chemistry? Why are you asking such a stupid question?"

Fan Tao was stunned, generating Resentment Value.

"Have you ever had a face-lift injection?" Song He changed the subject.