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Comparative evaluation of quality of hematopoietic stem cells of umbilical cord blood at various methods of cryopreservation
Comparative evaluation of quality of hematopoietic stem cells of umbilical cord blood at various methods of cryopreservation

Studied the proliferative potential and viability of hematopoietic stem cells (HSC) cord blood (PB), depending on the method of cryopreservation. Cryopreservation of samples was carried out in software Planer freezer and liquid nitrogen vapor. Found that, for cryopreservation of samples GSK PC software should be used freezer, since this method of preservation of the cells remain vi- able and functional completeness.

Let's go, then we'll start, or why I started hosting this channel
Let's go, then we'll start, or why I started hosting this channel

All my life, it seemed to me that answers make a person's thinking bigger and at the same time sharper. But over time, I realized that answers are born only where they are preceded by good questions. Not to the textbook or to the authority, but to reality itself — to what we see, but often do not notice. It is often said that human life is short. I am becoming more and more convinced that it can be "lengthened" — not by the number of years I have lived, but by the density of observations. In more detail...

or immediately into the telegram channel from observation to understanding
 

Phenotypic dermatology
Phenotypic dermatology

Quite early on, I realized that to truly help a large number of patients, I needed to go beyond the individual approach and create a methodology. I recall the words of Edith Piaf, who said, "I don't sing for everyone—I sing for everyone." And yet, she sang for everyone. So it was for me—there was that inspiration, that moment when the idea of ​​phenotypic dermatology first arose. It was from this moment that the path to a systemic view of the skin began—not as a surface, but as an entire biological universe.

The Eyes of Africa
The Eyes of Africa

I don't remember any names. I don't know who these children have become. I don't know which of them is in school today, who is already working, who is raising younger brothers and sisters, and who has long been swept away by a road that we don't even know exists. But I remember their eyes.