Mo Gu shook the test tube and stopped when she saw that although Ye Ming's eyes were red, he was still looking at the movements in her hands.
"How about you go take a nap for a while?"
"I can still stand it - do you have any coffee here?"
"Yes, but I strongly recommend you not to drink it." Mo Gu frowned slightly and said seriously: "How can you treat doing experiments like playing games all night? Doing experiments requires keeping your brain awake."
"Well, I'm very awake and excited now." Ye Ming pursed his lips, his eyes burning.
He spent the whole night using super simulation to strengthen his concentration, and finally found the location of the bug.
But that's not important.
What's important is that he vaguely sensed a bit of "direction" - although the scheme drawings given by the system only showed the process without any explanation of the principles, it did not mean that the process did not contain principles.
It's similar to someone telling you that the ratio of mononitrate, carbon, and trisulfur can produce black gunpowder that "pops" when you click it, but they don't tell you the principle. It doesn't mean that the principle of black powder combustion doesn't exist.
Ye Ming had just completed his undergraduate studies in quantum physics and had not yet come into contact with quantum field theory. However, through the analysis of previous failures, Ye Ming guessed that the synthesis process of GTRGD should be related to quantum fields - it is not the kind of quantum mechanics that applies to everything. relationship, but a higher level of "application".
The simplest example is the famous "water drop" in "The Three-Body Problem". The fundamental reason why it is indestructible is that the Trisolaran people used strong interaction forces to lock the arrangement of atomic nuclei and create a layer of absolute zero and absolute smoothness. shell.
This creation of a shell composed purely of atomic nuclei is the use of the strong interaction force.
Seeing that Ye Ming insisted on waiting, Mo Gu gave up the persuasion. After taking out a bag of instant coffee from the drawer and giving it to Ye Ming, he began to prepare the solution wholeheartedly.
"Sister Mogu, let's exchange the order."
"Oh, you modified the process?"
"Um."
"good."
…
Time passed slowly. When the bionic solution was complete again, Ye Ming took a deep breath. He found a glass rod, fixed the wire with a shelf, and finally placed the graphite chip on the surface of the solution.
Mo Gu saw that Ye Ming seemed to have two more electrodes on the graphite sheet than before.
"Is there a difference?"
"should have."
"Okay." Mo Gu crossed his arms, took off his mask, and yawned. She turned to look out the window and saw that it was the darkest hour before dawn outside.
Time passed slowly minute by minute again.
Mo Gu squatted down and looked at the part where the graphite crystal was in contact with the solution without blinking.
It seems... there is still no change.
She frowned again and began to think about how to persuade this boy later.
Isn’t it said that failure is the mother of success?
It's an experiment. Who doesn't have a bunch of moms on their results?
However, just when she was about to stand up, she felt Ye Ming suddenly tap her shoulder hard.
She was suddenly startled and straightened up almost as a reflex.
Then she saw that Ye Ming's eyes became extremely nervous at this moment, and the hand patting her shoulder was unconsciously harder.
Then Mo Gu knew that this guy was really nervous.
but……
At this moment, she felt Ye Ming forcefully push her down: "Sister, look!"
"What? I..."
Under his eyelids, Mo Gu saw a small, weak, almost undetectable synapse appearing on the side of the graphite crystal that was in contact with the solution.
The two people quickly moved to the beaker, their heads touching each other, without blinking.
The laboratory is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear your heartbeat and breathing.
It was also as if the sound of electric current could be heard.
Gradually, small synapses began to grow, like the tentacles of a mayfly creature, slowly floating in the solution.
"Nice!"
Ye Ming shouted, stood up instantly, made fists with both hands, and didn't know where to put them. In the end, he had to make a gorilla-beating chest gesture: "Sister! It's done!"
"Yeah, yeah! Congratulations!"
Mo Gu straightened up, her eyes were full of surprise, but not as excited as Ye Ming.
After all...she helped with this experiment, preparing solutions and so on. Ye Ming didn't say what exactly was generated and what it was used for.
"Well, congratulations!" Ye Ming's eyes were filled with excitement. Looking at Mo Gu, he laughed loudly: "Do you know what this is?"
"What?"
"Polymer semiconductor material, GTRGD, scientific name is GC-methyl D diamine... its molecular formula is C38H21N5O3F4OH..."
Ye Ming was full of excitement, grabbed the pen and paper next to him, and wrote out a long list of molecular formulas.
Looking at the molecular formula, Mo Gu frowned instantly.
This is not a sign of dissatisfaction, but a sign that she is thinking.
After thinking for a moment, she immediately grabbed her phone and entered the molecular formula written by Ye Ming to search.
"Sister Mo, there's no need to search, it's a newly born polymer compound."
"Ah?" Mo Gu's fingers stopped in the air. She was stunned for a second and then suddenly pulled off the mask. She breathed rapidly and her face turned red: "Really or not?"
"Really, and moreover, it's programmable - if you don't understand, you can control it by applying special electric fields."
"Holy shit..."
Mo Gu spit out the fragrance and spun around, and then Ye Ming's next sentence made her fall into a daze for an instant.
“Also, it has considerable affinity for nerve cells—plus programmability, you understand what that means, right?”
Ye Ming also took off his mask. Although the excitement on his face had disappeared, like Mo Gu, his face was full of blush from excitement.
He looked at Mo Gu with a smile and began to think in his mind, the next step should be to find a guinea pig.
But the next second, Mo Gu rushed over instantly.
"Really?"
…
Ten minutes later, both men regained their composure.
But this calm is only on the surface.
Ye Ming is a little better, after all, he has psychological expectations and mental arrangements.
But Mo Valley is different...
When she realized that this GTRGD polymer thread could be used to make neural connections, the most repeated thing in her mouth was "Really?"
She hugged Ye Ming and asked no less than ten times.
"Sister, let's make some arrangements." Ye Ming slowly released his hands - he had always maintained a tense posture of making fists before.
"Yeah, we have to make arrangements, but please wait for me to take it easy." Mo Gu took a long breath and immediately put his hands at the corners of his eyes: "No, I can't laugh, or I'll get wrinkles."
Ye Ming: "...Next, we should conduct experiments to verify the conjecture."
"A guinea pig experiment, right? No problem!" Mo Gu agreed.
"Well, I really can't help with this."
"No problem, I've handled countless guinea pigs." Mo Gu said with a smile in his eyes, gearing up.
"Unexpectedly, I accidentally witnessed history."
"Not only that, but you will also create history."
