The first time Oliver learned the news, he ordered an emergency landing.
Although there are still such and such security issues have not been resolved, and the threat of unknown viruses below, but, he has no choice! These people must be saved, no need for any reason!
The scientific research team had developed a series of biochemical control measures before setting out, but I never thought it would still be hit ...
Perhaps it was the discovery of uranium ore, everyone was too excited, forgetting this series of security measures, perhaps the process of transportation, the virus leaked out, perhaps because the disinfection measures are not very effective ... Anyway, at this point, he no longer wanted to pursue who is responsible, who is at fault.
He only wanted to save the five hundred people, more than three hundred people sick, the remaining more than a hundred survivors, tired and hungry, but also to take care of the sick, certainly not last long.
In the next emergency meeting, a large number of biologists and doctors were gathered, and Oliver said with a grimace: "Everyone, the members of the scientific research team were attacked by an unknown virus on Mars, and a total of 322 comrades fell into a coma. As you all know, the virus is very contagious and can be transmitted by slight skin contact, only the spacesuit can be isolated.
Now, Dr. Roman's research data has been transmitted, there are still six hours until the landing of the Noah, I hope, you all make something in these six hours ..."
"This information, only pictures as well as some data, I know some forced, but everyone must make something ... three hundred patients ah, we must not give up on them!"
Oliver gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table.
Among the large number of biologists and virologists here, the most famous and motivated is virologist Nakata Village, who was involved in the 2002 saRs virus attack and is experienced and veteran.
Standing at the front, Professor Nakadamura bowed to Oliver, "Mr. Oliver, it is both your order and to save our compatriots, we will do our best. However, with these pictures as well as information alone, we can't do much at all, why not let us go directly to the front line ..."
"Yes, Mr. Yu, how can we study it without studying the physical object? Impossible!" Some of the surrounding scientists also echoed.
The alien microorganisms may be very different from those on earth, and it is definitely impossible to deduce things just by some data and images.
Seeing Nakatamura bowing, Oliver first frowned, but the frown quickly disappeared without anyone noticing. By now he had no such emotions as hatred for the Japanese.
He spread his hands and said somewhat helplessly, "It's not that I won't let you guys go, but ... we don't have any more flying machines ah, our only airship Atlantis is parked down there, we simply can't get down ... "
This also reflects the infantile side of human beings, surprisingly, there is not even a spare ship! Oliver could not help but secretly sigh that the development of time is too little ... just a few months, they can not build a spacecraft ah.
"I'm here to say that there are 500 lives down there, and they are all soldiers, engineers and scientists, we can't afford such losses! Please, everyone, we must do something, we must do everything possible to save them!"
...
Noah, the biological laboratory. Time passed by, hours passed, but everyone was at a loss.
"No, just rely on the picture data, can not analyze anything at all! If you zoom in on the picture, all you see are blurry picture pixels, damn it!" Nakatamura growled in anger and scratched his hair fiercely, and behind him, several assistants had the same unpleasant expression.
Scientists are only human, not gods, how to study without physical objects? Just rely on a few photos, there is no possibility of ah ...
Nakatamura lowered his head and sat on his chair with his buttocks.
"Now we can only rely on reasonable guesses ..."
"Yeah, that's all that can be done."
A group of clueless biologists and virologists sat down and, with a word from you, began to discuss.
"Let me throw in the towel first, since Roman has isolated Dna, Rna and a small amount of protein, we can assume that these microorganisms are still carbonyl organisms ... Since they are carbonyl organisms, they are within our scientific capabilities and within our ability to understand. " One scientist was the first to say.
"Yes ... these microorganisms should not be bacteria, otherwise they can be seen with an optical microscope. It should be a virus-like organism with very small individuals, but we can use a scanning tunneling microscope."
"They are attached to the uranium ore on the surface and then brought back by people. These uranium ores are exposed to the air ... I think there may be more such beings under that mine, and more specimens should be collected." A scientist said with a frown.
"These unknown viruses, which are completely foreign to Earth creatures, are deadly ... but in turn, they are not more advanced than us. Our ecosystem is also not so fragile that some of our bacteria, some of our viruses, could be deadly to them as well."
"Yes, indeed, alien life is not necessarily more powerful than us, it just looks strange."
"Our body's immune system may be resisting, but the condition is still worsening ... they may not be able to drag it out for long ...," sighed a white scientist behind Nakatamura The virus is so contagious that it can be transmitted just by skin contact with the air!"
"Yes, we can't do experiments in spacesuits, and ordinary germicides are not effective ... wear ordinary virus protective clothing, the risk of infection is still very high."
Here, the scientists a silence, into the laboratory to be infected, such a risk is also too big, want to do experiments, must be ready to sacrifice ... So, who goes it? Who goes to sacrifice it?
Dead-like silence, dead-like silence.
But Nakadamura punched the metal table again, almost hissing, "No! That's 322 lives! I, Nakadamura, will never give up like this!"
"I will be the first to enter the lab. I will never run away again, never! I'm going to apply now ... I'll be the first to enter the lab!"
As he spoke, Nakadamura actually shed tears, remembering the past ... His wife Shimako, a very lovely girl who was also a medical doctor, and he had met at work.
But Shimako lost her life in 2002, during the battle against saRs.
She was a doctor on the front line, while at that time, Nakadamura, who had just graduated with a PhD, was hesitating, wandering, he was afraid, afraid of losing his life.
He did not stand to the front line, but in the rear to determine the virus gene sequence ... This is not excusable, but this one thing has also become his heart, do not step over, his life guilt.
"The reason I went from general biology, to specialize in virology, is for this time ah. I am not going to run away again, absolutely not! Shimako, this time, I will save many, many people ... will, definitely ..."
Nakatamura clenched his fist, determined, he dialed Oliver's phone and said, "Oliver Captain, I apply for more biochemical test equipment and permission to use the super calculator. Moreover, I wish to make good isolation means on the Noah ..."
As time passed, a huge orb ship finally descended little by little ... fellow countrymen, hold on!