Nine Hundred and Forty-Two, Plant Flowers Well
An Ran watched Zhao Ru and Liang Zi encounter these two people going crazy, although she was extremely unwilling to pour cold water on them, but she couldn't express her inner depression, so she could only pour out this ladle of cold water, and asked:
"But the number of pink flowers is getting less and less. How many pink flowers do you need to get such a small bottle of pink flower essence? Do you know? It's unrealistic, not realistic at all.{щww{suimеng][lā}"
"Very realistic, this is the direction of our future development!" Zhao Ru responded to An Ran while dancing, "Planting flowers is your business, and research is my business. Now I have made a breakthrough in my field, and the rest That's your business."
"Forget it!" An Ran patted the table and shouted to the elated Zhao Ru, "Then have you ever thought that this kind of pink flower can also destroy human antibodies, and one day this kind of pink flower will become extinct. What are you going to do! Let me see what the whole Hundred Flowers City is going to do?"
This is really a very serious problem. Everything has a good side and a bad side. Many bases have realized the dangers of pink flowers. Only the people in Baihua City live in Baihua City all year round, and they don't think about leaving Baihua City. City, so they don't feel that the antibodies in their bodies have been destroyed, which is a worrying thing.
But the worries do exist.
Even those people outside Baihua City, including Xiaozhou City and Times Base, were not much more relaxed than before the armistice. Instead, there was a faint worry that shrouded their hearts, including An Ran himself, although he did not express it clearly on the surface. , in fact, there is still a trace of worry in my heart.
It is because of the antibodies in their bodies, nothing else.
"Don't worry, whether pink flowers can destroy the antibodies in the human body is still unknown."
Liang Ziyu smiled, as if the sky was falling and a taller one was standing against it.
An Ran frowned, "What if pink flowers are sure to destroy human antibodies?"
"That too will be sorted out."
Zhao Ru stopped dancing, rolled up her sleeves, with a serious look on her face about to embark on a new battlefield,
"First determine the hazards of pink flowers, whether there are any, and then the next step is to bring everyone in the laboratory to study how to grow antibodies. If necessary, I think we will inject the doomsday virus into the human body This method stimulates the people of Baihua City to gradually restore the antibodies in their bodies."
"Can this stimulate recovery?"
An Ran seems to have seen a little hope for the future, and she can't control other people, but it would be too sad if children of the baby's generation can only live under the cover of pink flowers. Sometimes An Ran feels that the end of the world is not It's not a rampant monster, but a process of human beings gradually going extinct.
She didn't want to see such a situation more and more, so Zhao Ru said that she would study how to stimulate human beings to restore their own antibodies, and An Ran raised her hands and feet in favor.
"Of course, before the end of the world, humans will inject vaccines to make their bodies produce antibodies against certain viruses. I don't think it's possible now."
Zhao Ru nodded her fingers, with a kind of pride in pointing the country,
"So An Ran, as I said, in my field, I will play 200% of my role, and the rest should be what you have to do. You should also cheer up and play in your field. Here, plant flowers well, and cultivate more pink flowers well."