Xueba’s medical black technology system

Chapter 162 Cell Warfare

The situation in front of him made the smile on the lung cancer cell's face suddenly freeze.

He found that the PD-1 checkpoint on the body surface of T cells was blocked by something he had never seen before. It was something similar to a "Y" type antibody.

That's a monoclonal antibody.

The lung cancer cells were dumbfounded this time.

You know, he has never encountered this kind of situation before.

Just as the lung cancer cells were stunned, the T cells' eyes once again fell on the lung cancer cells. At this moment, the T cells had slowly pulled out their two weapons.

When seeing the two weapons of T cells, the lung cancer cells suddenly trembled.

He recognized those two weapons, which were weapons that terrified countless cancer cells.

One is called "perforin" and the other is called "granzyme".

Rumor has it that countless cells have died under these two weapons of T cells.

At this moment, T Cell spoke coldly again, his sharp eyes pointed directly at the lung cancer cell: "Please show your ligand certificate!"

In an instant, the lung cancer cells immediately felt a mountain of pressure coming on them, and they broke out in cold sweat.

But the situation in front of him no longer allowed the lung cancer cell to think too much. He knew that if he could no longer produce evidence that he was a good cell, the T cells would take action.

After all, the T cells wouldn't listen to his explanation.

He still has one last trump card, and he usually won't use it until the critical moment.

But now the lung cancer cell cannot help but hesitate. After all, if he hesitates any longer, he will be finished.

Thinking of this, Lung Cancer Cell gritted his teeth, reached into his body again, and once again took out a ball of protein.

However, after taking out the protein, the lung cancer cell's body quickly shrank.

That clump of protein is the TIGIT receptor protein.

There is finally no problem this time. Thinking of this, the lung cancer cells are preparing to stuff the TIGIT receptor protein into the body of the T cells.

But soon, the lung cancer cells looked horrified.

Because he found that, like the PD-1 checkpoint, the TIGIT checkpoint was also blocked, and the TIGIT receptor protein still could not be inserted into the body of T cells.
"What's going on? What's going on?"

When seeing this scene, Lung Cancer Cell looked horrified. He didn't understand what was going on today. All their usual disguise tactics failed today.

However, the lung cancer cells have no time to think too much, because the T cells have already taken action, inserting the two weapons into the lung cancer cells' bodies mercilessly.

At that second, a look of horror froze on the face of the lung cancer cell.

The body of the lung cancer cells swells strangely, like a rapidly inflating balloon.

The next moment, under the horrified gazes of many other lung cancer cells, the body of this lung cancer cell exploded instantly like a balloon.

At that moment, cold fear enveloped every lung cancer cell present. They felt as if their bodies were frozen, unable to move at all.

But all this seemed to be a common occurrence for T cells, and he didn't even blink.

He stepped over the corpse of the lung cancer cell as coldly as the god of death, scanned every lung cancer cell present with his cold eyes, and then uttered three words without emotion.

"Next!"

For lung cancer cells, this is like an extermination massacre.

As their usual camouflage tricks failed, their group of lung cancer cells were completely exposed to T cell killing.

T cells are like the god of death, walking among the many lung cancer cells, and wherever they pass, they leave only the corpses of lung cancer cells everywhere.

Lung cancer cells also thought about resisting, but they had no way to resist.After losing their disguise, they are like chickens and dogs in front of T cells.

Moreover, they have to face more than just T cells.

As the war escalates, immune armies such as NK cells and macrophages are deployed on the battlefield.

The "thymus" of the military factory is operating at full speed, and batches of T cells are continuously replenished.

This is almost a crushing war without any suspense.

As one group after another the lung cancer cells fell, the lung cancer cells were left with only a group of defeated soldiers.

"Don't come over here, get out of here, don't come over here!"

In the small alveoli, a lung cancer cell looked in horror at the T cells that had surrounded the alveoli, while in the hands of the lung cancer cell, there was still an ordinary epithelial cell tightly grasped.

"You are not allowed to move a step. If you come here again, I will kill this cell!"

The lung cancer cells look menacingly threatening the T cells in front of them.

However, he had just finished speaking, and the ferocious expression suddenly froze on his face.

He looked down blankly and found that the two weapons of T Cell had penetrated the "epithelial cells" of the hostages in his hands.

The T cells didn't take his threat seriously at all.

Before his eyes, his body began to expand uncontrollably, and the lung cancer cells suddenly understood that his death had come.

"I'm not willing to give in. It's obviously just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer!" Before death, some lung cancer cells roared unwillingly.

Give them a little more time, and they can cut through the blood vessels and transfer it to the whole body through the blood. This transfer speed is extremely fast, just like taking a high-speed train.

Once transferred, it will be extremely difficult for T cells to deal with them again.

But it happened at this juncture that the T cells saw through their disguise.

Lung cancer cells will never understand why their disguise suddenly failed until they die.

But T cells won't explain that much to him.

After killing the last lung cancer cell, the T cells walk out of the alveoli, and the next task of cleaning up the cell corpses is left to neutrophils and macrophages.

In the consulting room, the woman sat upright and stared at the director nervously.

At this time, the director was looking at the CT film that the woman's husband had just finished.

Every frown and groan of the director tugged at the woman's nerves.

Finally, the woman could no longer endure the suffering. She summoned up the courage and asked cautiously: "Doctor, how is my husband doing?"

At this time, the director slowly withdrew his gaze from the CT film.

He pondered for two seconds before speaking: "Judging from the current CT scans, the lesions in your husband's lungs have completely disappeared, and the potential lymph node metastasis lesions have also shrunk to 0.5 mm."

The woman didn't understand this, so she could only ask nervously: "Doctor, is this getting worse or getting better?"

The director replied: "It's not getting better."

After the director finished speaking, the woman suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an abyss, and her expression suddenly turned pale.

If it doesn't get better, it can only get worse.

But the director gave another answer: "It has been cured!"

(End of this chapter)