Xueba’s medical black technology system

Chapter 232
And Guo Gang was not the only one who had this idea.

Many patients in the group began to talk about it, and some even started to have random thoughts.

"There has been no news for so long. Could it be that this medicine has no effect? ​​There is no change after taking it for so long, right?"

"How is it possible? Didn't he already say it himself? He feels that his body is getting better and better, so don't be so talkative."

"But could it be because of psychological effects? After all, there is a placebo in medicine. It means that the drug has no effect, but it feels like it has improved."

"Don't make blind guesses. It takes time for people to get the results of the re-examination. It doesn't just come out with a beep and the results come out. We just have to wait patiently."
One message after another came in the group, some comforting and some anxious. They were worried that they would see an ending that would disappoint them.

Just when many patients in the group were feeling anxious about this matter.

With a ding-dong sound, a familiar avatar jumped out. This avatar was exactly that of the patient who went for a review.

"The reexamination results are out." The patient posted a message in the group.

This simple sentence made the entire patient group immediately excited. Many people had already been waiting extremely anxiously. They had been waiting here just to know the final result.

"Why did it take so long? You've been waiting for most of the day. Why did you get the results?"

"How is the situation? Is it getting better? Is the medicine effective? Just say something!"

"Hurry up, don't be pretentious, everyone is here waiting for your result, whether it is good or bad, please give me accurate information!"

This scene also made Guo Gang scratch his head. He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. He was excited but also a little scared.

Excited because I eagerly want to know the final result.

Fear is the worry that the results will not meet your expectations and you will be disappointed.

It's just like checking the results of the college entrance examination.

The patient did not speak, but threw out a picture, which was the result of the review report.

Recorded above are some indicators such as CA199, CEA, POA, PCAA, etc.

Guo Gang couldn't understand these things at all. He only knew that these indicators seemed to have declined, but he didn't know what this meant.

Fortunately, someone in the group explained: "Yes, indicators such as glycogen antibodies and pancreatic carcinoembryonic antigen have declined, and all indicators are returning to normal!"

Although Guo Gang couldn't understand the meaning of those indicators, he could also understand that changes in these indicators meant that things were moving in a good direction.

The patient also happily sent a message: "Hey, let me just say, my condition is getting better and better now.

And I also had a CT scan, and the doctor told me that the tumors in my body were shrinking, and the effect of this medicine was really good. "

Although Guo Gang already had a rough idea in his mind, he still couldn't help but feel excited after seeing the patient personally admitting that the drug was effective.

The patients in the group were even more excited than Guo Gang, and the whole group was almost boiling.

"Have you seen it? Let me just say, the medicine will definitely have an effect. It will definitely work. We all will be saved!"

"After waiting for so long, the wait was finally not in vain. With this medicine, my mother can survive!"

"I really hope this drug can be launched soon.".
Looking at the people talking in the group, Guo Gang couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Since his father was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, Guo Gang has been worried. He is afraid that one day he will suddenly receive the bad news of his father's death.

But it was different now, and the high-hanging stone in his heart was relieved.As long as it takes a while, and soon after the drug is released, his father will get better.

After New Year's Day, time flies by like water.

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is approaching, major colleges and universities are already on vacation, and students are carrying their suitcases and going home for the holidays.

Lu Liang was in no hurry to leave school.

Of course, the main reason was that he failed to get a ticket, so he could only postpone his return home for a week or two.

Fortunately, there was no water or power outage in the dormitory, so Lu Liang could continue to live in the school.

After getting up from bed, Lu Liang went to the canteen.

Because students have already gone on vacation, the school cafeteria is also particularly deserted, with only one or two windows still open.

Lu Liang originally wanted to order a bowl of noodles, but at this time he had no choice. He could only buy two steamed buns and then walked to the study room.

When he came to the study room, Wang Wentao was playing with his mobile phone. After seeing Lu Liang, Wang Wentao was full of surprises: "Brother, aren't you on vacation? Aren't you going back?"

"I didn't buy a ticket, so I can only go back a few days later." Lu Liang replied.

Then, he looked at Wang Wentao and asked: "You guys, when will you have a holiday?"

Wang Wentao thought thoughtfully and said: "Let's look at the school. We have submitted the application to stay in school and will not leave school until about a week before the Chinese New Year."

Lu Liang nodded: "Voluntarily?"

"Forced to volunteer." Wang Wentao shrugged. Graduate schools usually have holidays at this time.

Then Lu Liang asked: "We shouldn't have any experiments going on, right?"

When the New Year comes, no one will be in the school, so the experiment will not be carried out. Therefore, all experiments will be completed before the New Year as much as possible.

Wang Wentao said: "Don't worry, I have seen it all. All the experiments of our research team have ended, and we are just waiting to start new experiments next year."

Lu Liang nodded, and then felt relieved.

Then, Wang Wentao seemed to remember something, and he continued: "By the way, senior brother, your paper has been published in Cell, and I also received an email notification from the editor of Cell."

As long as the person named on the article will receive a unified email notification from the journal, regardless of the distinction between first and second authors, Wang Wentao will naturally receive the notification.

This can be considered good news before the Chinese New Year, Lu Liang thought about it.

However, Lu Liang then realized something. He opened his computer and logged in to his email.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened his mailbox, it showed that it was full of unread messages. The mailbox was already filled with emails from major research institutions around the world.

Without exception, they all hope that Lu Liang can send them some samples.

Lu Liang sighed.

He knew this would happen, just like the previous monoclonal antibodies for lung cancer.

Still using the same method as before, find a few more famous institutions among this group of people, and then ask Tian Li to prepare a batch of samples and send them to them, and let other scholars in need go to those institutions to get them. .

(End of this chapter)