My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 330 - 217: No One Follows_2

Chapter 330: Chapter 217: No One Follows_2

By the time Changqing Biological "High-tech Medical Company" had slowly made a name for itself, it would no longer be so abrupt to introduce some technologically advanced achievements from a future "year".

Safety was also an important consideration.

You have black technology, but whether you can protect this black technology depends on whether you have the matching hard power.

Originally, "Zero" had just tested the process when its news leaked, thus slipping out of its own control, ultimately leading to tragedy.

Being insignificant, one is vulnerable to possessing valuable things!

He wasn’t exactly cherishing worthless possessions; it was just that the butterfly flapped its wings too hard, causing a storm that always led the world astray.

The "overclocking agent" leaked, and he was shot in the head.

"Zero" leaked, and directly resulted in a "Human Extinction Report" ...

The brothers could afford to be reckless; the loss was merely one soldier.

If he became reckless ... it would mean the annihilation of the whole army!

Was he daring enough to take this risk?

Seeing the surprised look on Gao Yuan’s face, Meng Lang explained further.

"This information is just a technical theory; I need you to have the research team of Changqing Biological conduct clinical medical validation through standard procedures, to turn it into an official patent and a continuous source of funding!"

The brother who smuggled this technical document was very thoughtful; he already had modified the content slightly.

It made it appear more like a "theoretical research document".

Generally speaking, medical inventions must have clinical trial data under the supervision of various national agencies to support them before they can become a complete technology recognized by the national medical system.

But this technology even conducted experiments "beyond space-time", so naturally, clinical data could not possibly be fabricated out of thin air.

And this was where Changqing Biological came into play.

Comparatively speaking, the approval process for this type of detection technology was faster.

If it were drug-related, then just the clinical validation time alone would have to be calculated in years.

After all, words can be thrown around carelessly, but medicine cannot be taken recklessly ...

"So you mean, this technology is actually an unverified prototype?"

Gao Yuan nodded, feeling that made sense.

However, she clearly misunderstood.

"Err ... roughly!"

"If the information you provided can be successfully developed, it would definitely be sensational for a small company like Changqing Biological," Gao Yuan smiled.

The Alzheimer’s group was vast; just within Country Hua, there were nearly ten million patients, with worldwide patients totaling up to several tens of millions.

Such a large-scale patient group meant a broad market for the related diagnostic technology applications.

If it could be included in routine physical examination categories, then just collecting patent fees would probably lead to hand cramps.

But clearly, she did not harbor much hope.

A prototype was a prototype; how many research projects advance to 99% completion and then stagnate there, unmoving?

This document could only be said to increase their chances of success, nothing more.

Meng Lang did not explain further.

After all, by then, she would know just how complete this "prototype" really was ...

Gao Yuan picked up the second document.

"HLJ/18-17GD Gene Deficiency Recombinant Virus (for pigs)?"

Okay, this document was even more specialized ...

Gao Yuan gave up resisting and, flicking through the document, she asked.

"So ... this technology, are you using it at Mengshan Pasture?"

Although Gao Yuan could not understand the detailed content of this technical document, from the words "for pigs," she immediately guessed the likely purpose Meng Lang handed her this item.

"Yes, and no!" Meng Lang nodded and then shook his head.

"Do you know about the African Z disease?"

"African Z disease?" Gao Yuan looked perplexed.

"Yes! The African Z disease is a virus ’ASFV’ born in Africa, which causes an infectious disease through infecting domestic and wild pigs, first appearing south of the Sahara in Africa.

In 1971, the Central American country Bago first encountered this virus.

This epidemic caused huge losses in Bago, with about 500,000 pigs culled nationwide; subsequently, several South American countries also saw outbreaks of the African Z disease.

In 2007, the African Z disease spread to the Caucasus region, affecting countries like Georgia, Russia, and Ukraine with significant domestic pig infections.

Currently, over 60 countries and regions worldwide have reported outbreaks of the African Z disease, which is extremely formidable and still lacks effective treatment methods for this porcine virus."

"Are you suggesting that this document I have is the solution to the African Z virus?" Gao Yuan’s eyes sparkled.

"Indeed! This recombinant virus is the key technology theory for manufacturing the African Z vaccine."

According to predictions, theoretically, it meets the domestic standards for live attenuated vaccine safety and can provide 95% effective immune protection against the lethal attacks of the African Z virus!"

Moreover, this vaccine strain can be efficiently cultured on primary bone marrow cells from SPF pigs.

A healthy piglet’s primary cells could produce at least 200,000 doses of the vaccine, fully equipped for mass production..."

Gao Yuan looked somewhat bewildered at Meng Lang, who spoke fluently.

The superiority of this swine vaccine was a secondary matter.

The key was... all these professional terms, they didn’t sound like something a medical novice could articulate, right?

"You... understand technology too?"

In this day and age, are spies this knowledgeable?

"Ah! A bit, a bit! Although I can’t compare with those professional technicians.

But I am, after all, a formal member of the organization, and I need to undergo training."

Gao Yuan was utterly baffled.

Which intelligence organization trains its operatives in medicine?

Or even veterinary medicine?

Absurd, right?!

"That’s not the focus, the focus is, according to the pathways of global transmission of the African Z plague, following comprehensive simulations and analyses by organization experts and big data.

We predict that the African Z plague is very likely to heavily invade Country Hua by this year at the earliest or this year at the latest!"

Gao Yuan was even more speechless.

The earliest this year, the latest also this year?

Isn’t your simulation analysis a bit too precise with timing?

Why don’t you just specify the month?"

To this question, Meng Lang expressed that specifying the month was certainly possible, but to avoid being too sensational and regarded as a prophecy king, the choice had been made to "fuzzify" it.

After all, he was profoundly skilled — exerting only 30% of his effort, and holding back 70% for fear of becoming too arrogant.

Indeed, to produce this technical document, Meng Lang had also done his homework.

Although the African Z plague had not yet entered Country Hua and most people were unaware of its daunting reputation, it had already become a frightful thing in the world.

Studying related technology at this time wouldn’t seem abrupt, just a bit unconventional.

Meng Lang’s expression became increasingly serious.

"You know, our country is a major consumer of pork. Once this dreadful Z plague widely spreads throughout the country, it will impact the food supply of millions of households!

A surge in pork prices is completely foreseeable!

This is a crisis, but also our opportunity!"

Even with Gao Yuan’s composure, she felt slightly dizzy from the information she had just received.

Out of respect for Meng Lang’s long-standing accuracy in intelligence, Gao Yuan did not directly question the accuracy of his prediction, but instead asked a question that concerned her more.

"So... is this a new technology developed by the organization as well?

Isn’t All Things Return to One Union supposed to be an intelligence organization? Why does it feel more like a scientific research institution?"

Meng Lang responded with a profound smile.

"Hehe! The world thinks we are an intelligence organization, but that’s actually a misunderstanding.

The purpose of our organization has always been to change life through technology!

The research and development capability of our organization is actually much stronger than you might think."

The world hasn’t even heard of our organization, where’s the misunderstanding from...

Gao Yuan couldn’t help but mutter internally.

However, hearing Meng Lang confidently speak of the organization’s research capabilities, she couldn’t help being curious and asked.

"Oh? How strong?"

"Hmm... unmatched in history and unsurpassed in the future!"

"Uh..."

Unmatched in history I can understand, as it’s new technology, but unsurpassed in the future...

Who gave you this confidence?

Probably no research institution in the world would dare to describe themselves with these four words...

She naturally didn’t know, for Meng Xiaolang, who had essentially reached the "end of human civilization".

The technology he brought out was truly "unsurpassed in the future"...