Luo Chong had never expected that the Han Tribe's most powerful optical physicist would suffer from trypophobia—and judging by the look of things, it was quite severe.
Still, considering this, Ao Fei probably would never have a chance to use a microscope again. After all, the microorganisms seen through a microscope were basically packed together in dense clusters. How could someone with trypophobia look at them, let alone study them?
Thus, Luo Chong had no choice but to let Ao Fei off and send him to supervise the friction tests on the Identity Card samples. He then continued tinkering with the microscope by himself.
After magnification was increased five hundredfold, the blood sample clearly revealed tiny black specks swimming through the blood. But that magnification still was not enough. Luo Chong knew that blood consisted of red blood cells, white blood cells, and platelets, and at this level of magnification, he clearly could not distinguish between them. So, after taking a negative with the specialized tubular camera, he switched to an objective lens with a total magnification of one thousand times.
Once the blood sample was magnified a thousandfold, the world beneath the microscope suddenly became clear. The flattened, indented red blood cells immediately appeared. Their shape was much like the dried persimmons people commonly ate—round and flat. White blood cells and platelets, however, looked rather uglier, like slugs with countless tentacles poking out. Even so, a thousandfold magnification was still insufficient to tell them apart. Luo Chong took another negative and continued changing the objective lens, this time switching directly to the maximum magnification of sixteen hundred times.
After changing it, however, Luo Chong still felt rather disappointed as he gazed at the microscopic scene inside the microscope, even though he had known the result long ago.
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