Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

"The medical experts in the laboratory have developed an immune-enhancing therapy using white fresh hormone." Patrick led Murphy down the stairs to a display room.

Several promotional science pictures are hung on the wall, and there are some models placed next to them.

"They culture human T cells in vitro, separate and activate them through antigen magnetic beads, and then inject them back into the patient's body. This way, patients with insufficient immunity can gain strong immunity and achieve the purpose of treatment."

“In the past, this technology was limited to the proliferation rate of T cells, and the course of treatment was very long, making it difficult to apply to acute infections. But now with white fresh hormone, T cells extracted from patients can quickly multiply to a sufficient amount. "

"This therapy has a very wide range of application scenarios. It can not only be used to treat some bacteria and viruses, but may even be used to treat AIDS and cancer in the future."

"In addition, we have accumulated more than 30 technical patents related to the whitening accelerator, and more than 20 patents are in the application stage."

Patrick said, showing Murphy the patent certificates hanging on the wall, "One or two of these patents can bring us as much revenue as Baiyao in the future."

Murphy nodded, "Is there any progress in the research on mutant Baixian?"

The so-called mutated fresh food is magic white fresh food.

Murphy is more curious about the reason for its birth than the effect of magic white freshness.

This may be a way for magic to transform plants.

"Not yet. Researchers are trying to compare the genomes of the two. We have purchased several ABI 370A machines, which can be automatically sequenced through the Sanger method. However, the Baixian genome has about 20,000 to 30,000 genes, and we want to complete the entire genome sequencing. It will take time to compare.”

"All right."

The progress was a bit slow, but Murphy was not disappointed.

Scientific research is like this. Failure to produce results is the norm, and results are accidental, and they are often accidental.

What's more, the current level of technology is far inferior to that of when he traveled back in time. The Human Genome Project has not even started yet, and the method of measuring genes is still very inefficient, so there is no point in rushing.

"By the way, I am planning to let Umbrella enter the electronics and software industry. Recently, you can look for potential technology companies and buy them. I have some ideas that need them to realize."

Murphy was a programmer in his previous life. If there is any Muggle industry that he is most familiar with, it is computers and the Internet. Moreover, he is already somewhat dissatisfied with the current level of technology and decided to speed up the process.

In the next thirty years, what will most promote the world's scientific and technological progress will undoubtedly be computers and the Internet.

Currently, Microsoft's Windows 2 has just been launched. Although it is very advanced for today's world, the simple interface and terrible interactive experience still make Murphy feel uncomfortable.

Apple's next computer was released a few days ago, but sales were dismal. At this time, Apple was not yet the trend-setter that would dominate the world in the future.

NVIDIA wasn't even born yet, and Intel just took off last year.

The current computer industry is still in a novice village state.

Murphy decided to use the full-level operations he learned from the big guys to massacre.

The two were chatting about the company's planning issues and came to the first floor. Suddenly there was a "pop" and a woman in business attire suddenly fell to the ground.

"Oh, Jennifer passed out!"

"What's going on?" As the general manager of the company, Patrick naturally went to see an employee when he saw something was wrong.

Murphy followed.

"She, she, has always been absent-minded and confused in the past two days. I only said a few words to her..." Next to the fainted person, there was a person who looked like a supervisor, who looked panicked at the moment. explanation, "I, I don't know what's going on with her..."

Patrick graduated from medical school and knew some first aid knowledge. He squatted down, checked Jennifer's breathing, and felt her pulse. "The breathing and heartbeat are normal." He took a flashlight and shined the other person's eyes, "Pupils." His reflexes are fine, he looks like he fell asleep. Call the emergency phone."

After speaking, he asked the supervisor, "What symptoms did you say she had before she fainted?"

"She's the front desk, ahem, receptionist, but she's been in a daze these two days. Not only did she forget all the work I arranged yesterday, but she doesn't even remember what day it is. I just said a few words to her, and she just This is it...is she sick?"

"Maybe it's a cerebral infarction." Patrick said.

"Do the early symptoms of cerebral infarction last as long as two days?" Murphy asked.

"Usually not. From the description, maybe the sudden head trauma caused some memory confusion? But I didn't see any wounds on her head."

Murphy looked at the woman named Jennifer with a little doubt in his heart. This behavior seemed to be more similar to the feeling of being under a powerful forgetting spell.

"When did she become like this?" Murphy asked the supervisor.

"Yesterday...afternoon, at two o'clock, I arranged an important meeting for him in the afternoon and asked her to prepare some forms, but she turned around and forgot about it. She was in a daze. I suspected that she was taking drugs. The medicine is gone.”

"Two o'clock. Where was she then?"

"It should be right here in the lobby."

Murphy glanced at several surveillance cameras in the corner of the lobby and asked Patrick to continue taking care of Jennifer. He came to the surveillance room and asked the staff to retrieve yesterday's video.

After watching it for a while, he suddenly stopped playing.

In the picture, a slightly outdated man said a few words to Jennifer who was printing a form. Then, Murphy saw what he seemed to take out from his waist, and then a flash of light flashed between the two. , and immediately there was another green flash.

The forms in Jennifer's hand were scattered on the floor. The man picked up one of them, looked at it, stuffed it into his arms and left.

But Jennifer seemed to have forgotten what she should do, and stood blankly.

Spell.

That man is probably an Auror again!

It’s so haunting!

He found the supervisor again and asked, "What work did you assign to Jennifer yesterday? What form did she print?"

"That was the upstream supplier meeting of 'Camelot'. Our suppliers of various materials, packaging and other things needed to produce the Venus series were all here. What I asked Jennifer to print were the contacts of major suppliers. List.”

Murphy asked him for a list and took a look. There were more than thirty supplier companies on it.

Supplier... Does that Auror want to check his upstream channels one by one to find evidence that he uses beautiful potions to make Venus series cosmetics?

I have to say, this is quite feasible.

Because among the more than thirty suppliers, two are shell companies registered by Murphy. The only materials they supply are called plant essence oils, but in fact they are beautiful potions.

If the Auror followed this line of investigation, he might actually be able to find the warehouse where he originally stored the potion.

Although the warehouse and the shell company changed hands several times through logistics, a chain can still be pieced together through the witness and logistics list.

Of course, it is difficult to convict oneself through this chain of indirect evidence, but it is still a trouble.

Murphy thought for a while and called the security team of the insurance group. "There is an important facility that may be invaded. I need you to set up some traps."