It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the enthusiasm of researchers for research, and Chu Jungui is also the same, and he never agrees.
The extremely long scanning process made Chu Jungui alert. But now he was lying on the operating table, with a layer of anesthesia mist sprayed all over his body, and his body was gradually losing consciousness.
At this time, several robotic arms stretched out, and several thin needles more than ten centimeters long protruded from the front end, gently piercing Chu Jungui's body, penetrating the bones and reaching the bone marrow.
These thin needles were made of special materials, as thin as hair, but extremely strong. They easily penetrated Chu Jungui's bones and reached their destination.
The thin needle seemed to be inserted very deep, but after it penetrated, it was quickly withdrawn without causing any harm.
A few thin needles immediately retracted the robotic arm, and then the robotic arm also retracted. A rare smile appeared on Professor Lu's face in the control room. Although he rejected his subordinate's idea of slicing Chu Jungui, but what era are we in now?
, do you still need so many samples? The number of samples in a few thin needles is enough for research.
"Prepare for surgery and start anesthesia."
The assistant next to him whispered, "Professor, you have been anesthetized."
"Then let's give him another anesthesia. He's in good physical condition, so normal doses won't work." The professor used a mechanical voice to cover up his small mistakes caused by excitement.
Three thin needles stretched out from the operating table, pierced Chu Jungui's body, and released the anesthetic. The researchers at Tianmen No. 1 Research Institute were thoughtful and used two different anesthesia methods. From now on, superiors will come down for inspections and the procedures will also be selected.
Nothing is wrong.
After anesthesia, more than a dozen floating medical instruments the size of fingers flew out of the wall, hovered above Chu Jungui, and then shot out thin beams of light. These high-energy beams were comparable to the sharpest scalpels, and their accuracy far exceeded that of the real thing.
of knives.
They cut open the wound on Chu Jungui's left arm layer by layer with cell-level precision. All the nerves, blood vessels and important body tissues were opened one by one, temporarily sealed, and then waited for the next step.
In an instant, Chu Jungui's broken arm was like a clump of sea anemones, turning into countless extremely fine strands of flesh floating in the air.
Each medical instrument is monitored by dedicated researchers. Once there is a problem with the automatic program, they will immediately intervene and complete the operation manually.
Professor Lu is famous for his distrust of artificial intelligence programs, and often mentions a typical case repeatedly. In that case, a medical instrument completely operated by the program malfunctioned, and dozens of high-precision knives instantly dismembered the patient on the operating table.
, into a complete and separate nervous, skeletal, vascular and muscular system.
In fact, that case happened 700 years ago, but the researchers did not want to offend the powerful Professor Lu, so there were backup personnel behind each automatic medical device.
After treating the wound, six more medical machines of different models appeared. They used tentacle-like mechanical arms to fix the components and interfaces used to control the mechanical arms on Chu Jungui's broken arm. They took them out one by one and threw them aside.
in the tray.
When the items are full, the tray will fly away by itself, and a new tray will fly over to take over.
The throwing force of a washer was slightly greater, and it bounced in the pallet and fell to the ground. The pallet sank instantly, caught it firmly, and returned to the starting point, as if nothing had happened.
At this point, Chu Jungui's wounds have been treated.
A batch of new body implants flew in. Each of them had several long robotic arms, as thin as hair. Each robotic arm carried a needle at the front end, and there was a nanometer fiber on the needle tip.
After these implanters are in place, they start working at the same time. Several robotic arms first lay down fixing devices at predetermined positions, and then weave out muscle fibers in a movement that is invisible to the naked eye.
Although the frequency of action of the implant is astonishingly fast, the basic building blocks of these muscle fibers are too thin. The diameter of each basic fiber is only 2 nanometers. Only several basic fibers are woven together in a specific structure to become a component of the muscle fiber.
.Similar processes need to be carried out hundreds of times to achieve complete muscle fibers.
The needle tip that can perform nanoscale operations is naturally not an ordinary material. The material making up the needle tip has been specially processed and has a density close to that of a neutron star.
These fibers can only extend one centimeter per hour, and it is already the limit to squeeze ten implants into the space around Chu Jungui. Every time a muscle fiber is completed, they have to press a position and repeat the process until all fibers are completed.
Once everything is ready, proceed to clone the arm. That step is easy.
Chu Jungui was motionless, but he was actually very conscious. At this moment, he understood why the operation had to be carried out for a whole week.
In the control room, Professor Lu had been standing motionless for three hours. He rubbed his dry eyes, looked at the time, and asked, "Have all the follow-up personnel been arranged?"
The assistant said: "Everything has been arranged. Don't worry, 20% redundancy has been arranged for each shift. There will never be any problems."
Professor Lu nodded and said: "It's best not to have any problems. I'm afraid this person's identity is not simple. This operation is not only entrusted by the Lin family. I heard that someone from the royal family is also paying attention. If something goes wrong, don't say you can't bear it."
Now, even I will take the blame and resign."
"So serious?" The assistant was startled.
"If it's not serious, do you need to transplant 90 fibers at a time? This is the output of our institute in three months. How many big shots are waiting in line at the back, but a young man jumps in the queue?"
"That's true. Don't worry, we never take matters lightly."
Professor Lu nodded and said, "I'm going to sleep for an hour. Call me on time."
"You haven't rested for 48 hours. How about you sleep for 5 more minutes?"
"No, I'm not worried."
The assistant knew Professor Lu's temper and did not try to persuade him, but sent him back to his room to rest.
The operation is in progress and the process is still very long.
At this time, Li Ruobai was sitting alone in the room, holding a drink in his hand, hesitating, and finally clicked Lin Xi's communication request.
"It's you, why did you suddenly think of coming to see me? Your girlfriend didn't accompany you?" Lin Xi smiled on the screen, a little absent-mindedly.
Li Ruobai sighed, "Come on, Sister Xi, you really can't tell jokes. You clearly know that I have a crush on you!"
Lin Xi laughed and said, "Forget it, we are already so familiar. If I fall in love with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to help myself."
Li Ruobai also smiled and said, "This is what you look like. By the way, I heard that you are getting married? Why didn't you tell me? I got the news from Brother Xuancheng."
Lin Xi's smile suddenly disappeared and she said, "It was originally a sudden decision, for some unavoidable reasons. In addition, you know everything about Xuancheng, right?"
"I just read the information." Li Ruobai picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Lin Xi was suddenly startled and asked, "Why did you drink so much?"
Li Ruobai was also startled. He turned around and saw that there were already several empty wine bottles on the small table at hand.