Chapter 1185 Discrimination

Gu Weimian nodded.

Actually, it should be more direct.

It should be about the ‘infinite division of cancer cells’.

The number of divisions of normal cells other than stem cells is limited.

Even stem cells will not divide randomly, because mutations are likely to occur during the division process.

There is only one type of cell that can divide almost indefinitely - cancer cells.

Of course, this is just a greedy algorithm. In the theoretical algorithm that can provide infinite nutrients for cancer cells, cancer cells can divide indefinitely.

In fact, as a container, the human body cannot provide a steady stream of nutrients for cancer cells.

The problem with Huo Yan is that the energy that stem cells can intervene is too small...

Gu Weimian injects nutrients into the culture dish.

This is only the last resort.

If Ao Qijun is successful, she will naturally not need to use it.

Huo Jianan stood blankly for a while, and said hesitantly, "Isn't this topic a bit too... too boring?"

His original intention was too boring.

Gu Weimian looked serious, "This world is full of unknowns, and exploring this unknown is a kind of fun. Aren't you curious about the possible mutations caused by cell fission, the distance from itself, and the limit of the number of cell divisions?"

The man twitched his mouth, "I'm not curious..."

The more he listened, the more bored he felt.

Gu Weimian tilted his head, "So... you probably don't want to invest?"

Being stared at by the woman's amber eyes, Huo Jian's heart tightened a little.

He took a deep breath and whispered, "It's not that I don't want to... I don't have so much money."

Eight hundred million.

Just to explore cell division.

Even if he knew that this was to contribute to the advancement of human cognition of this world, he really couldn't bear it.

It's really not that great.

And this experiment doesn't sound very complicated.

Why would it take so much money?

Gu Weimian shrugged his shoulders after hearing this, "Since you don't plan to invest, why did you delay me for so long?"

Huo Jian's heart was broken.

As an investor, he was discriminated against if he couldn't come up with eight hundred million, and he didn't dare to say a word when he was discriminated against.

This is what could only happen to Gu Weiman.

He still had the information about the scar removal cream in his hand, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He finally mustered up the courage again, and there was a "ding--" sound from the elevator.

The man looked back.

Lin Zhiyun ran in with a bunch of things, with a cheerful smile on his face.

"Miss Gu, Miss Gu..."

He called repeatedly, pushing Huo Jianan away.

Huo Jianan's face sank slightly, and he felt unhappy.

"Parrot?"

He could only repeat these three words.

Lin Zhiyun rolled his eyes and ignored Huo Jianan.

He put the things in his hand on the table and said with a smile, "President Huo sent someone to deliver it."

Everyone in the laboratory was stunned for a moment.

He looked down.

"You haven't been sleeping well these days, so President Huo specially found the best lavender essential oil, and this piano CD, which was recorded live by a master."

In short, they are all things that help you sleep.

The things were spread out one by one, pushing Huo Jianan into a corner.

Huo Jianan couldn't stand it anymore and rolled his eyes, "What lavender, what piano CD, are you trying to please a little girl?"

What a cliché tone.

Has Huo Yan been so stupid about love affairs?

A girl's slightly hoarse and cheerful voice was in his ears: "I am just a little girl."