Several people looked over after hearing this.

Then the old man raised the issue of 'ethnic-specific viruses'.

"Teacher Wang, you are an expert in this field. How credible do you think this matter is?"

When Wang Guangmei heard the old man's question, her face became more solemn, "Chief, it's hard to talk about this matter."

"Current research on human genetic material is still in the preliminary stages of understanding."

"However, the current common understanding is that everyone's genetic material is specific, just like the fingerprints of a person's hand. No two identical fingerprints can be found, so from this point of view, everyone is different.

There is no targeting of a certain ethnic group."

"However, it is difficult to say that a group of people has no commonalities. Just like we all have yellow skin and some have blue eyes, these are the characteristics of a group. In other words, there are commonalities in this information."

"It's like, an old ancestor has many branches. After thousands of years of development, each branch has flourished, but those from one ancestor must have something in common."

Wang Guangmei said so much that everyone was a little confused, but Yang Xiaotao understood it clearly.

Because what he said was pretty much what he thought.

Seeing the old man frowning, he explained to the side, "Chief, what Teacher Wang means is that there will be commonalities, but they will be hidden and will not be seen."

The old man suddenly understood what he meant, and everyone understood what he meant.

Wang Guangmei then remembered that Yang Xiaotao's genetic knowledge was as good as hers, so she said, "Teacher Yang, you are a professional in this genetic matter."

Then he told Yang Xiaotao's paper on genetic recombination and gene mutation.

The old man also remembered this. At first he thought he was getting a bonus from abroad. Later, the money became the starting capital for the Academy of Agricultural Sciences' support plan.

"Xiao Tao, tell me."

The old man looked at Yang Xiaotao, and several people behind him also looked over.

Yang Xiaotao's face was unusually solemn. He looked at everyone and finally said to the old man, "Teacher Wang and I have some different opinions."

"Teacher Wang thinks this commonality is difficult to find, but I think this is an important hidden danger."

The old man moved his buttocks and listened carefully.

Others also became solemn.

Yang Xiaotao picked up the water glass and thought about the people he heard in his previous life who offered people 'free medical treatment' in the name of various 'discounts', but they were actually collecting blood and genes under these pretexts.

In this way, a large amount of information was obtained abroad.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Xiaotao did not speak, but picked up an empty cup, poured water into it, and then picked up some tea and went in.

"In fact, each of us has genes inherited from the previous generation."

"It's like pouring a little tea into plain water, and then after being diluted from generation to generation, even after many times, it will only be one ten millionth."

"But the tea inside will always be there."

Having said this, Yang Xiaotao put the original tea cup in front of his eyes, "At this time, if someone finds this cup of tea, they will be able to find the commonality of this cup of water."

"At that time, it is not impossible to formulate a plan for this glass of water."

"As for our genetic material, it is in the blood of the human body."

"Therefore, the hospital's blood inventory must be strengthened, and we must be even more cautious when it comes to matters that specifically collect blood."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, there was silence in the room.

Everyone is also aware of the seriousness of this matter.

Although they don't understand genes or organisms, they know one thing: be prepared for danger in times of peace.

You can't place your hopes on just one in ten million.

Wang Guangmei nodded immediately after hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, "Chief, what Teacher Yang said makes sense."

"We can't take this risk."

The old man nodded after hearing this, and then nodded to Tang Mingyue behind him.

After finishing this matter, it was already past ten o'clock.

Although everyone was reluctant to leave, they did not want to disturb the old man's rest, so they all stood up and left.

The old man didn't force him to stay, so he got up and sent a few people out.

"Everyone, slow down a little, let's take a picture."

Yang Xiaotao grabbed Grandma Lin, who was in a hurry to leave, and immediately winked at Ran Qiuye who was standing aside.

After hearing this, the old man looked in the direction of the elder sister, who covered her mouth and smiled.

But Yang Xiaotao said so, and he had no reason to refuse.

Soon, under Yang Xiaotao's arrangement, everyone stood in a row.

In the middle are the old man, the eldest sister and the old woman, followed by Iron Man and Chen Yonggui.

Yang Xiaotao stood with Teacher Yuan.

"Look here!"

Ran Qiuye was a little nervous. This was the first time he took pictures of the chief.

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Time and space are frozen at this moment.

In the photo, some people have their eyes wide open, some are smiling, some are holding the shoulders of the people around them, and some are holding out two fingers...
Chapter completed!