I Have Genius DNA
Eps 2 Principal Researcher Ryu Young-joon

A month passed quickly.

When I think about how I spent most of that time, I just remember drinking Soju.

I used to be a bad drinker, but the big disappointment and heartbreak I got from the company got me hooked on alcohol.

I drink at least three bottles a day until the 27th of every month. Ryu stopped drinking on the 28th and could not control his condition to go to the new department.

It will cause a strong stomach ache in the morning and visit the hospital.

Doctors gave him medication when diagnosing hepatitis, and warned that drinking a lot of alcohol could lead to cirrhosis and death.

'It's a bad thing to do, but it's certainly not direct.

And today is the first day of the department move.

The Department of Creation of Life.

This is the name of the department where Ryu Young-joon moved to.

"Hello, my name is Ryu Young-joon from the research department of a new anti-cancer drug." Ryu Young-joon greets as he enters the office entrance.

However, there was only one man in the office who fell asleep with his head turned back.

With his feet on the table, he covered his head with a coat to block the light from fluorescent lights.

After a while, Ryu Young-joon moves to the laboratory.

It is a clean and well-organized laboratory.

Centrifuges and giant freezers filled the walls, and experimental tables and shelves were packed with reagents, thermos, and pipettes.

The public desk has a kit and Zeldark is DNA electrophoresis.

"There's everything."

Ryu Young-joon looks around the laboratory and moves inside.

A small plastic container of 1.5 milliliters reacts in a heat block (perforated metal, can be adjusted to a certain temperature).

Looking closely, about a milliliter of red solution bubbled and boiled inside.

It sounded! It sounded! It sounded!

Suddenly the hit block alarm goes off.

This means that the reaction time is up.

"Eh....." Shocked Ryu Young-joon unknowingly takes a sample from the hit block.

It was a reflex.

A note is written in the sample container.

'Rosalin ....'

Ryu Young-joon takes a sample in front of a microscope and observes it.

When I adjusted my focus, I could see something like a round cell.

But it disappeared quickly.

"It looks like I'm lacking salt" then Ryu Young-joon added 10 microliters of 10X PBS solution.

The apoptosis of the cell seems to decrease slightly and then begins to die again.

'It's okay.'

The department that Ryu Young-joon moved to was the "Creation of Life" department".

What I'm gonna do in

The Department of Creation of Life?

I might think it's sort of creating life.like collecting 'chemicals' like fatty acids, nucleotides, some electrolytes and artificially synthesizing 'living' cells by giving them adequate stimulation. This is the purpose of the Department.

It was then that he put his hand into the ashes of the microscope to take a sample.

"Aragh!" suddenly Ryu's hand hit the glass shards next to the medium and tore his finger.

"K......" Ryu grabbed the tip of his bleeding finger and carefully took the sample with his other hand.

then, I put the sample of Rosaline v4.87 back in the container and observed it closely.

I hope my blood doesn't mix here. The color of the solution is red, so it is indistinguishable.

Ryu Young-joon observes the wound on his fingertip. There's a white bubble inside.

Ryu Young-joon stares at his wound and turns the tap water to wash his hands.

When I got back to the office, there were a few more people at work right now.

"Huh? Here's the new guy." A sleeping man with a coat over his head comes up to Ryu Young-joon.

"Hello, I'm Ryu Young-joon, principal investigator of the Anti-Cancer New Drug Research Department."

As Ryu Young-joon greets, the man slowly wakes up and approaches Ryu Young-joon and extends his hand.

"I'm senior researcher Park Dong-hyun."

The senior researcher is the position that corresponds to the head of the office. Ryu Young-joon shook hands.

"It's nice to meet you."

"I'm looking forward to your cooperation, which you know what this place is like, right?"

"A department that studies the creation of life."

"Not that. This is the exile department. At least let's be friends with each other. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to stand here."

"Oh, is Dr. That celebrity Ryu was talking about? But I've heard about the incident, and I know it's going to disappoint the company, so why don't you resign?"

"For economic reasons."

"Are you married?"

"I'm staying here because of my wife and kids. Better than Dr. Ryu moved to another company now. There are some small and medium places that pay like this. Aizen's advantage is that it delivers a lot of performance, but that doesn't apply to non-performing life creation departments."

Ryu Young-joon nodded. What Park Dong-hyun said was indeed true. Earnings are reduced due to zero performance, and the desire to work is reduced.

Moreover, since there was an image given by the Life Creation Project Team, all the other employees in the company also looked at him with a sneer, or a look of sympathy.

Some scientists endure humiliation for a long time.

Then he said as if something had crossed his mind.

"Oh, by the way, did you see the sample in Hit block?"

"Oh, I took it out and looked at it for a while. I added a little 10X PBS because it looks like the cell membrane keeps popping up."

"Oh, you're smart too. This is your first experiment. There's a great scientist here." Park Dong Hyun was impressed.

"Ha...."

"It's amazing that you're such a talented person, but you've just been sent into seclusion because of that matter."

"But even with PBS, those cells eventually die."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Park Dong-hyun shakes her head.

"There's nothing I can do about that. It's been a day or two since I failed the experiment. Because I didn't expect this project to work here in the first place."

"Thank you?"

"You say something every week that you don't get the results of any upcoming year-end seminars, but...."

Park Dong-hyun kicks his tongue while imagining the whole seminar at the end of the year.

"Phew. How am I supposed to survive this time?"

Park Dong-hyun looks at Ryu and tilts her head.

"Dr. Ryu, are you okay?"

"What?" Come to think of it, I've been dizzy since.

"Dr. Ryu's? Your face is a little pale. I feel like you're sweating."

What Park Dong-hyun Ryu says ignores that and suddenly Ryu Young-joon's eyes get darker as he goes to the side.

Whooshing sound!

Ryu Young-joon faints and loses consciousness.

"Eh, Dr. Ryu!"

Park Dong-hyun is shocked and shakes Ryu Young-joon's shoulder.

But there's no response.

"Jerim! Call 119!" A young woman sitting next to Park Dong-hyun called 119 with a surprised look on her face.

Shortly after, Paramedics are sent after receiving Park Dong-hyun's report.

Ryu was immediately taken to the emergency room.

It was in a very unusual state.

Mental activity was completely stalled, with no answer to any question.

Ryu Young-joon's pupils contract very quickly when the lights are on, and respond very sensitively to stimuli such as very weak pain.

The emergency room doctor swings Ryu Young-joon's arm and persuades him to slap his own face.

No matter how relaxed I am with my hands, if I am aware, I will be able to control it.

However, Ryu Young-joon actually slapped himself hard.

Then he twisted his body and wrapped his face around her, as if he was responding to the pain I was creating.

I repeated the test several times, but the results were the same. It knocks hard enough to make the skin flushed and respond to pain.

There really is no consciousness.

Ryu Young-joon opens his eyes as the bewildered doctors try to do more precise tests.

"Are you conscious?" A young doctor shakes Ryu Young-joon's shoulder and asks.

"..... Yeah, I think it's okay."

Ryu Young-joon grabs his throbbing temple and raises his head.

"Do you have a specific chronic disease?"

"I was diagnosed with hepatitis four days ago."

"Hepatitis." The doctor nodded his head.

"Hepatitis can sometimes be accompanied by anemia. Let's go and do a more detailed check."

Ryu Young-joon did not answer.

The doctor patted Ryu on the shoulder. Ryu Young-joon stared into the air with a blank expression on his face.

"What?"

"What, there's something in front of me."

It was a translucent square light blue window.

There was a letter written on it.

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