indianbanksassociation Chapter 185 Air Synthesis Of Starch
Chapter 185 Air Synthesis Of Starch
The machine keeps beeping, and bottle after bottle of Song He element is falling out!
The doctor kept picking up the medicine bottle, and soon he couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to put it in the pocket of his white coat.
In just a few minutes, 9 bottles of Song He were prepared!
The doctor repeatedly confirmed that the machine had stopped and thanked him happily, "That's enough this time! The patient's infection should be stopped!"
"I hope he recovers soon!" Song He nodded.
The doctor left in a hurry, and everyone in the laboratory focused on Song He, with dull expressions on their faces.
With half a bottle of culture medium, 900,000 units of Song He element were produced in one breath? !
What an incredible output!
Professor Ma, who had seen strong winds and waves, was also slightly dazed, "The evolved Song He bacteria have a much higher yield?"
"It's sixty or seventy times higher," Song He said calmly.
The whole audience gasped, and a group of team members looked confused. They won in such a confused way?
The members of the second group turned to look at the experimental table. The experimental table was obviously full of culture bottles. They had been leading in the first half, so why were they suddenly defeated?
"I'm hungry, Professor, I'm going out to have a meal!" Song He raised his feet and started to leave.
"The food is cold, I'll ask the cafeteria to make you something hot." Professor Ma stopped him, as if he was treating a hero, "You can ask for whatever you want to eat, everything is available."
"Everything?" Song He blinked, "Are there any rarer ingredients?"
"There are plenty of rare ingredients." Professor Ma said with a smile, "Go back to the dormitory and wait. I happen to have something important to talk to you about."
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0177 Dormitory.
Song He pushed the door open and was unexpectedly luxurious.
Soft big bed, wool carpet, orchids blooming on the windowsill, the underground space has constant temperature and humidity, and some flowers can bloom all year round.
He curiously went to the bathroom to take a look and saw a bottle of toilet water. It was indeed the same type of toilet water that Professor Ma had thrown to him that night. It was a Sanwu product, but it had "Internal Special" printed on it.
Song He sighed. At that time, he guessed that the identity of the smelly old man was not easy, but he never dared to think that it was not so easy!
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.
Song He hurriedly ran to open the door, and Professor Ma's wheelchair came in, followed by a food delivery robot. It had a white porcelain cylinder shape, like an exquisite trash can.
"boom!"
Professor Ma simply waved his hand and smashed the wall, and a table was slowly placed on the wall. The food delivery robot automatically placed a bowl on the table, turned around and left, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.
Song He looked down at the bowl of noodle soup and couldn't help but look confused.
"Mouthwash soup? The rare ingredients are at the back, right?" he asked.
"No, this is a rare ingredient." Professor Ma smiled, "Try it first."
Song He picked up the bowl and took a sip. There was no strange taste as expected, "It's just starch boiled in water, right?"
"That's right!" Professor Ma laughed, "When starch is boiled in water, what you drink is the world's first air-synthesized starch soup."
Song He stared, "Air...synthetic starch?"
"Ton-scale experiments are already being done. Extracting carbon dioxide from the air to produce starch is no secret. It has been reported in the news and can be found by searching the Internet." Professor Ma said.
"With the current technology, a one cubic meter bioreactor can synthesize the same amount of starch as five acres of corn. A batch can be synthesized in one or two days, which is very fast."
Song He was shocked, and his three views were somewhat subverted.
Food is a major obstacle restricting human development. Carbon dioxide is used to synthesize starch. Such a black technology is absolutely epoch-making!
We are confident to fight a nuclear war. Even if all the farmland is contaminated by nuclear weapons, we can still have starch to eat from the air.
Interstellar exploration has also become easier. Previously, you had to bring a lot of food into space. Now you can find an alien environment with carbon dioxide and use a machine to make starch.
"Shocking?" Professor Ma admired Song He's dull expression.
"Shocking! It's shocking to grandma's house!" Song He carefully picked up the bowl. He had just dismissed it, but now he felt it was more precious than the dragon liver and phoenix marrow that the emperor drank.
Will the popular science history books of future generations write that Song He drank the world’s first bowl of air-synthesized starch soup?
No, although this is the first bowl of soup, the scientists who developed it must have eaten it using other cooking methods. I am by no means the first person to eat air-synthesized starch. Maybe someone in the group before has eaten it, but They eat vermicelli, fried pancakes and the like.
"Actually, your Song He element can also bring the same shock to the whole world." Professor Ma changed the topic.
"Far from it!" Song He shook his head, "Song He can only last a few years, and drug-resistant bacteria will soon appear, but the incredible technology of air-synthesized starch will be beneficial to the future!"
"Although there will be drug-resistant bacteria, Song He will also be used for many years. Vancomycin has long had a lot of drug-resistant bacteria, but over the past few decades, vancomycin has been the last line of defense and is used more and more. "Professor Ma said, "So, Song Hesu's income will be enough for you to live for a lifetime!"
Song He nodded seriously, he had considered this issue.
A new and effective antibiotic can take a big share of the world's pharmaceutical market!
Take vancomycin, which currently dominates the market, with annual sales in the billions!
"So, have you decided what to do with this huge wealth?" Professor Ma asked.
Song He shook his head crazily.
"Professor, to be honest, I'm a little scared, there's too much money." Song He looked bitter.
"Give me ten thousand yuan and I will be ecstatic. Give me one million and I will be overjoyed. Give me ten million and I will feel hot!"
"How much can Song He give me? One hundred million? One billion? Such a huge amount of money is really just a number to me. It's so huge that I lose concept."
There was a deep look of worry in the young man's eyes, and he was gripped by endless confusion in the face of the impending sudden wealth.
There was another knock on the room door, and the food delivery robot slid in and placed the plate on the table.
On the plate was a plain plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
"Space tomatoes." Professor Ma introduced concisely and comprehensively. "The space breeding that just matured last month did not work well. A total of one hundred kilograms of the harvest was in the cafeteria."
Song He picked up the chopsticks and ate it hard. The taste was a bit bland, but everything tasted delicious when you were hungry.
"If we have more money, we must first ensure the personal safety of you and your family." Professor Ma said, "There are two ways, the first is to remain anonymous, and the second is to provide heavy protection."
"It's not practical to remain anonymous. Many people already know you, but your parents can remain anonymous." Professor Ma said, "I can make arrangements to encrypt your parents' information so that it is difficult for people with ulterior motives to find it. Then move to another house. , buy a well-secured villa in a wealthy area to live in, and your parents’ safety will basically be no problem.”
Song He nodded wildly, "Professor, you have great powers. The lives of our family depend on you!"
He has no doubts about the professor's ability. He can make the plane wait, make the traffic light turn green, and naturally protect his family.
"What about yourself?" Professor Ma asked.
"I don't want to be too high-profile for the time being. I hope my face won't be in the news. Is this okay?" Song He asked.
"No problem." Professor Ma nodded. "The media cannot post your face online without your permission."
"That's much better. I don't have to worry about being recognized when walking on the street." Song He breathed a sigh of relief.
"As for my name being in the news, it doesn't matter. There are many scientists whose names are in the news, so it won't attract much attention. Watson, the father of DNA, is awesome enough. Ordinary people would know what he looks like. They would recognize him if he walked by. Don’t come out.”
"The public will not regard you as a star for the time being. Your threat comes from the industry." Professor Ma said, "For example, major pharmaceutical giants and medical research institutes will do everything they can to get the interests related to Song Hesu from you."
"So, you must think about the distribution of Song Hesu's interests as soon as possible, time is tight!"
"Professor, do you have any suggestions?" Song He scratched his head, "I can rest against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Why don't I hand it over to the country?"