Chapter 1298 Gretel: I Am Relaxed, My Task Is Heavier

Elder Amat gave an order and threw the difficult decision to Kusa Oak himself - and all his team members.

As for whether these guys can turn their heads around, and whether they are stuck somewhere...

This, in the words of the Great Elder, is already a high-level one, but he still doesn’t know how to walk his own path? !

Therefore, Kusa Oak finally convinced the team members who were willing to change groups with him, including himself, and they were instantly stuck.

But Gretel didn't care. If new people are willing to join with resources, yes, no problem;

No one wanted to join, and it wasn't a big problem.

Anyway, the manpower he currently has here is basically enough...

"The first group, hare umbilical cord blood, injected with saline, cast!"

Elder Fahim brought six elf healers, seven in total, and each of them was assigned a set of spell configurations. Facing the test tubes, the light flashed on my hands, and I took pictures one by one.

……no response.

……no response.

...still no response.

In each test tube, there was only a little faint red color, without any sign of getting thicker.

In other words, the stem cells in the umbilical cord blood have not differentiated into blood cells.

...So, physiological saline is not a suitable medium for stem cell differentiation...right?

Gretel walked from beginning to end, then from end to end, and sighed sadly.

But sighing cannot replace research. He still has to let the elves take samples from these test tubes one by one, make smears, and test the number of red blood cells——

Very good, the readings are basically unchanged, indicating that the culture with physiological saline really failed.

"The second group, hare umbilical cord blood, inject hare serum, cast a spell!"

The second piece of magic light flashed. Dozens of spell models, each with ten test tubes. Swipe, blah, blah, that's hundreds of spells, pushing violently one by one.

Grete sighed comfortably:

Alas, with enough assistants and enough people to help with the work, it is indeed much easier to do research.

When he was fighting alone, he had to draw blood from the hare himself;

He has to do the centrifuge and separate the serum himself;

He has to do the drawing and injecting of umbilical cord blood by himself;

Dozens of spell models were tried one by one, asking him to do it himself...

How is it like now, when an order is given, there are people rushing through every process. He only needs to check, check, and check again...

and thinking.

The most important job of the leader and person in charge of a research project is to think about the direction and take responsibility. If the direction is right, everything is easy to say; if the direction is wrong, everything is in vain.

For example, the basis of [Regeneration Technique], or the environment for cell regeneration, is the human body itself;

The basis of [Clone Technique] is a specially built container, a large amount of casting materials, and a magic circle that is so strict that it is almost harsh;

So, with this spell he was toying with, would it be possible to use serum as a culture medium to cultivate stem cells in vitro? Do you want to add anything else?

If this "something else" really needs to be added, how should it be prepared?

"There is no visual change in test tube No. 02-001-01!"

"There is no visual change in test tube No. 02-001-03!"

"There is no visual change in test tube No. 02-012-02..."

One after another, the sound of reports came.

Gretel walked lightly from one experimental table to another, looked from one row of test tubes to another, and sighed longly:

"Okay, according to the scheduled plan, each test tube will be sampled, smeared, and the number of red blood cells will be checked under a microscope..."

If Plan No. 2 fails, there will be Plan No. 3, Plan No. 4, Plan No. 5, and a whole bunch of other plans.

However, if all plans fail, he will have to think carefully about whether his overall idea is reliable...

Taking samples, doing smears, and microscopic examination is a big job.

There are seven people in the magic experiment team, including Elder Fahim. Each of them has to do nearly a hundred test tubes, and each of them does it under the microscope without raising their head.

Unfortunately, Grete waited patiently for an hour, and another hour, and another hour...

Until that night, when the sun set, all the test tubes were tried again, but none of them got the expected results.

Facing the disappointed and suspicious looks of the team members, Gretel took a deep breath and smiled:

"Thank you for your hard work. This research is just the beginning. Have a good rest tonight and gather on time tomorrow morning. Let's try the next plan!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, a jumble of footsteps left the room. Elder Fahim was last and patted Gretel on the shoulder comfortingly:

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. When doing research or something, it's common for the results to fail to come out for a while. It doesn't matter even if the research fails -"

Gretel probably knew what he was going to say, and faced the elder's kindness, he could only try to smile. Sure enough, the elder said next:

"Before you, for thousands of years, so many high-level and legendary level healers have never succeeded, and you are not the only one, right?"

Gretel forced a smile at him. Send all the team members away, close the door, and work hard to calculate alone under the lamp:

[Regeneration] and [Clone], analyze and compare the principles of the two spells. Are there any omissions or things that you haven't thought of?

After splitting and comparing the spell models of the two spells, is there anything missing?

Are there any possibilities that are being missed in a brand new spell constructed with the same configuration?

Are there any omissions in the experimental conditions and protocol for culturing umbilical cord blood stem cells in vitro?

Gretel knew that he was heading down an unknown path.

Unlike in the past when I studied bacteria and yellow fever viruses, I followed the footsteps of my predecessors and knew exactly how to proceed;

This time, when studying blood-replenishing magic, he completely went from magic to magic, trying to explore the unknown and find a way out.

As for whether this road would work or not, he could only say that if he didn't take it, it would never work.

"Gretel..."

Someone shouted softly next to him. Grete concentrated on writing and remained motionless. He didn't know how long he had been writing. He pushed the manuscript paper and let out a long sigh. He raised his head and was suddenly startled:

"Cerella!—when did you come?"

"I've been here a long time ago..."

Serila said quietly. Gretel sweated: So, she waited quietly for so long?

Considering Serila's patience, this is really not easy...

He also wanted to explain, thank you, and comfort him a few words, but Cerela stared at him for one second, two seconds, and three seconds, and then suddenly started. He jumped to the table, held the table with both hands, and looked straight at her beautiful face:

"Look what time it is now! Research, research, it won't be too late! - If you don't go to sleep, tomorrow's spells will be gone!"

Their eyes met and their breaths touched each other. The warm and fragrant breath of the silver dragon girl almost blew onto Grete's eyelashes.

Gretel was instantly struck with a tachycardia. He leaned back and almost fell to the ground with the chair, causing a brain injury:

"Okay, okay, I'll go to bed right away! Go right away!"

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