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Chapter 1534 - 726: No One Here Can Control Him!
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Chapter 1534: Chapter 726: No One Here Can Control Him!

Lunar Base.

Li Renzhe lay in his sleeping bag, holding a notebook in his hand and seriously examining the numbers on it. His expression was extremely earnest, and anyone observing would surely think he was contemplating some research problem.

In fact, he was simply looking at the time.

He was recording time in the most primitive manner – calculating mentally how much longer he needed to wait before he could go back.

Of course, he could directly check the time, but calculating it this way made him feel closer to leaving.

It was a psychological effect.

After staring intently for about five minutes, Li Renzhe quietly sobbed, and involuntarily, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. They say a man doesn’t easily shed tears; it’s because he has not been hurt enough. When alone and squeezed inside a sleeping bag, one’s heart can become very fragile.

He missed home terribly.

He longed for his two children and the warmth of his home, and he even missed Huang Wenqian immensely.

But what he wished for the most was just to stand firmly on the ground, not remain on the moon where one felt as if they could fly with a simple jump.

Here, he had become like Superman, but the novelty had long worn off.

"Only six more days, just six days left."

"I can finally go back!"

"Damn it, what was I thinking? Why did I agree to work in this godforsaken place! Zhao Yi, it’s all Zhao Yi’s fault!"

"Had he not given me the opportunity, I wouldn’t have come. But he gave me the opportunity, and I had no choice. Even though I didn’t want to come at all, I had to!"

"Sigh!"

Li Renzhe sighed and cursed for a while, fully aware that he was just venting his emotions. It was hard for others to get such an opportunity – it was Zhao Yi who still thought about his friends after all. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Once back on Earth, his career would take a huge leap forward.

So he began to ponder other matters.

For instance, would he become famous upon returning to Earth? Perhaps, with this opportunity, he could become a star? With the label of a space microbiologist, he might even be invited to some TV shows?

Surely those female celebrities would be interested in his work on the moon, right?

Then, cough cough.

With fanciful thoughts about his future life, Li Renzhe drifted off to sleep.

After several months of work, his research had entered a stable phase. The Mutated Red Spirulina could reproduce steadily, and some had already been integrated into the living quarters, providing a certain proportion of oxygen supply.

Although a portion of the Red Spirulina had been applied within the living quarters, the cultivation needed to continue after his departure. A botanist would take over the work, cultivating plants while also caring for the bacteria.

It wasn’t practical for a botanist to do microbial research – at most, they could maintain the status quo.

Therefore, within a span of no more than six months, it was essential to have a microbiologist working on the moon.

——

Two days later, Zhao Yi’s laboratory officially published the results of the immune detection mechanism research. The "protein sequence detection" analysis instantly sparked international attention.

This achievement was extremely important.

There had been no more detailed research findings on the immune detection mechanism prior to this.

The Science Academy’s Biomedical Research Institute took notice, and so did other prestigious entities, including international medical organizations, which were highly interested in this immunology research outcome.

Just three days later, several teams sent representatives to attend a related research presentation.

Zhang Wei, representing the laboratory, took the stage and clearly elucidated the process of protein sequence detection, "Our research has discovered that there are seven proteins on the surface of human cell membranes directly related to immune detection."

"The molecular structure of these proteins’ exteriors, what we call ’antennas,’ determines a person’s blood type. We refer to them as ’detection proteins.’

"For individuals with the same blood type, the arrangement of the detection proteins is different, one protein will be on the surface of the cell membrane, while the others will be distributed on the exterior following the sequence of their properties."

"The arrangement of detection proteins is random, thus there are 5040 sequence possibilities. In other words, theoretically, we can find people with the same immune characteristics."

Zhang Wei stood on the stage, speaking confidently and in detail about the immune detection results.

After the basic introduction, someone immediately raised a question, "Have you found people with the same immune characteristics yet? If not, how do you prove that your research is correct?"

Zhang Wei said, "To put it bluntly, we haven’t found a way to prove it yet." This statement was somewhat disappointing, but she quickly continued, "However, Academician Zhao believes that, as the proof could be an enormous task, requiring a great deal of time and effort, we could first publish the research findings."

"Medical research is a global endeavor, not solely belonging to the Biomedical Research Institute."

This answer sounded explanatory, but in reality, it was very assertive. It could also be interpreted as, "Indeed, we have not proven it until now. You can choose to believe it or not; it doesn’t bother us."

The questioner was left speechless.

What else could they say?

Disbelieve?

This was research recognized by Academician Zhao. Even if no one with the same immune characteristics had been found yet, who could directly contest the results without evidence?

Zhao Yi’s influence played a role here.

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