116 Secrets of Cell Culture

Style: Fantasy Author: The scholar laughs at the hidden knifeWords: 2345Update Time: 24/01/13 10:31:28
Ailon is planning to make a desperate move and push Ai Yun's son to come out and overthrow his father.

But rationally speaking, this is impossible to pass. Ai Yun is not dead, so how can he delegate power? There was no use hiding it from him.

In all likelihood, the directors who supported him had already secretly informed Ai Yun, and it was impossible for them to vote in favor at the board meeting.

But Zhang Ran was shocked again.

The proposal had just been put forward, and there was no uproar or murmur. The directors did not even show a surprised expression. They all directly opened the voting system on their desks and started voting.

He watched as the number of votes in favor continued to rise, while the number of votes against it always stayed at the 0 level.

Even Ai Yun's die-hard allies voted one by one to make Ai Yi the new president!

Thirty percent...

Forty percent...

Fifty-six percent!

It’s already halfway through, and all the directors present unanimously approved it!

Just wait for him to confirm that the resolution is effective.

As the secretary of the board of directors, he must sign and confirm, and then submit the entire record and results of the board meeting to the company's internal system.

The group's internal system has a mechanism connected to the listed company management system in the country.

After the information is synchronized, Ai Yun will officially lose all authority of the president, and Ai Yi will replace him.

He signed and confirmed past board resolutions without even thinking. But this time his hands were shaking.

After all, everything he has, whether it is wealth or status, comes from the Lynx Group. Faced with a decision that could abolish the entire group, he found it difficult to act.

The directors at the scene were not stiff, their expressions were rich, and they were no different from before.

Some of them were serious, some were casual, some looked nervous, and some were relaxed.

What was strange was that no one spoke a word or showed any interest in interacting.

It was as if they were here just to vote and sit back and wait for the meeting to be over.

Zhang Ran deliberately chatted with several directors, and was shocked to find that these people who were usually easy to deal with now completely ignored him.

No one even seems to have noticed that the link is stuck here?

The atmosphere was weird and extremely incongruous, as if it was a stiff immersive performance, and he was just an audience member who broke in wearing a mask.

He decided to do something unconventional: sneak away first.

You can sneak out to call the police, or you can sneak out to find Ai Yun. He doesn't want to stay here anyway.

As for any board resolution, let it be! Dude, it's important for me to save my life.

Quietly he stood up and walked towards the back door. In addition to the main entrance, the suspended-ceiling conference hall also has a back door.

But as soon as he reached the back door and turned around, he saw outside the transparent door a young man wearing a stylish leather coat, with exaggerated afro curls, holding a cigarette at an angle, grinning at him.

"Are you the secretary to the board of directors? Come on, come on, come on, help me with the operation."

Pushing the door open, he handed over his mobile phone.

"I'm already the president, right?

"Where is that confidential document about the ionized crystal nucleus?

"how to download?

"It's really harder than going to a porn station."



Because no one who participated in the board of directors informed Ai Yun, Ai Yun didn't know anything about the matter.

Under Meng Fei's pressure, his nervousness could only be concealed by an oxygen mask.

"Do you think I want a piece of my daughter's bone marrow to be used for something other than treating illnesses?"

"What I'm about to say involves your very secrets. I suggest that some irrelevant personnel be recused first."

Meng Fei pointed at Zhang Li and the old lawyer.

"President..." Zhang Zhang was the first to be dissatisfied.

"You guys go out first and come in when you hear the calling bell." Ai Yun waved his hand unceremoniously.

Ai Yun, Ai Ting and Meng Fei were still present. Ai Yan originally planned to exit obediently, but was stopped by Meng Fei.

"You have to ask your family doctor about the use of bone marrow."

Meng Fei clicked on his phone and projected the content onto the large monitor on the wall of the room.

"Dr. Ai, this is your shopping list for this year."

A lengthy list was displayed on the screen, including various incomprehensible instruments, as well as countless drugs, reagents, and raw materials.

"What does this mean?"

Ai Yan shrugged.

"Although I couldn't understand it, I found someone who could understand it."

Meng Fei's fingers kept sliding, dragging up the long list.

“These things cannot be used for any other purpose, they can only be used for human hematopoietic stem cell culture experiments.

"The amount you cultured is quite large. Based on the estimated amounts on the list, the total amount of cells you cultured is not just a few tons, but several hundred kilograms."

"Haha", Ai Yan smiled with a relaxed expression, "It's just some experiments of personal interest."

"But you're missing one thing."

"What's missing?"

"I checked the Biological Experiment Law. Human stem cell culture is not something that can be done casually.

“Any reproduction experiment using human stem cells must obtain the consent of the cell provider and review by the ethics committee of the Academy of Experts.

"All audits are archived. But you are not. You have not obtained anyone's consent to use stem cells, and there are no audit results on file."

"No, I am an exception." Ai Yan smiled gently, "Because I use my own cells. There is no ethical review required for using my own cells for experiments."

"No, no, no, you are using Ai Ting's cells!"

When Meng Fei said this, Ai Ting's face changed slightly as she had been sitting on the bench watching the show.

Ai Yan's face became a little stiff, but he still maintained his gentle and low-key tone.

"The eldest lady has been living in Wutong City and has never donated bone marrow. Where can I get her hematopoietic stem cells?

"If I have it, then I can transplant it directly to the president, so why bother asking the eldest lady to donate it again?"

"You have it, it should just be a matter of quantity. The reason why Ai Ting is asked to extract bone marrow is because your quantity is not enough."

Meng Fei stopped his chair, put his hand on the table and pressed it tightly.

"It is true that Ai Ting has not donated bone marrow, but her umbilical cord blood was preserved when she was born! There are stem cells in the umbilical cord blood.

"I specifically checked the extraction records of Ai Ting's umbilical cord blood. There were two extractions. The first time was in 7998.

“That year Ai Yi was born, Ai Ting’s umbilical cord blood was extracted for the first time.

"That time, we were trying to use Ai Ting's stem cells to treat her brother Ai Yi's cancer? But because the two failed to match, we gave up.

"But I guess it was that time that the president discovered that Ai Ting's cells had other uses, right?

"The second time was in 8003, which was the year Ai Yan returned to Qingmang from Taotie and came to Zhangdao to work as a family doctor.

"President Ai hired you as a family doctor, not just to treat diseases, right? The purpose should be to cultivate those cells in large quantities?

"This is actually not difficult to prove. Just search the laboratory you used in Yunshui Villa, Ai Yan.

"I think we will be able to find a large number of cells belonging to Ai Ting?"

Ai Yun on the hospital bed finally spoke:

"What you said is just speculation. The laboratory involves the secrets of the Lynx Group, and I will not allow you to search it!"