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... whiteboard, including structural drawings of NK cells and adenoviruses. He stared blankly at these drawings, completely lost in thought, to the extent that even if the sky were falling, he likely wouldn’t react at all.

He had grown accustomed to pondering problems in his office, where the lighting and air quality were quite good, and the soundproofing was excellent. Closing the door provided a quiet space, and generally, no one would come to disturb him. People from his own department w ...

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