In the modern era of technological advancement, doctors have actually become a less important profession, because almost all surgical operations are performed by intelligent robots, and the level of surgery only depends on the precision of the machinery.
As the doctor nervously clicked through all the body scan data uploads and medical procedures, various medical robots on the side were skillfully operating the medical cocoon bed and instantly drained the Vinda ice liquid in the closed container. The naked Kalki looked like
He was pushed onto the operating table like an ice corpse.
"Start the operation!"
The best and most expensive surgical machine in "Ashiwoin" is this fully automatic operating room. With the highest standard of sterile clean room and nano-level surgical precision, there are almost dozens of them of various sizes.
The robotic arms stretched out from both sides of the operating table and simultaneously performed limb suturing operations on this pale, marble-like body.
Xuanji stood outside the transparent light-shielded door and watched all this. A layer of tears appeared in her dark eyes, making her vision blurry——
She suddenly remembered that Kalki had described how he witnessed the death of Varuna who was bombarded to pieces in the tournament hall. How was this scene similar...
It turns out that when I saw the person in my heart being so miserable, my heart was crushed together.
"The abdomen was penetrated, and only a quarter of the stomach remains." The medical robot in charge said smoothly.
"The new stomach grown with his own cells is almost ready," Dekun said. "It will be completely removed and replaced with a new stomach."
A mechanical hood protected the leader's face, and tiny micro-robot arms were used to naturally tilt his head back, open his mouth, and extend a snake-like surgical tube into the depths of his mouth.
Begin to remove the stomach remnant from the inside.
Xuanji stared with wide eyes at the rescue process, which was like treating the human body as a machine. Kalki's body was shaking unconsciously, which was because his nerve reflexes had not disappeared.
This essence of Plato's breeding for 700 years has become like a broken piece of meat. Under the simultaneous manipulation of each arm, it is stitched together with extremely precision and mechanically like dead meat in a slaughterhouse. There are countless complex various
Thin life support tubes were inserted into his body from various locations, and liquids of various colors were rapidly exchanged and flowing to maintain the cell vitality of the organs.
His left hand was held open by a brace, and his pale little finger and ring finger were missing. The medical robot immediately began to repair him carefully using a special repair fluid for repairing bones, and many other broken parts of his body were also quickly repaired.
"The brain and heart remain intact, but the electrolytes throughout the body are disordered and the organs have failed..."
After the body repair was basically completed, the doctor nervously looked at the whole body energy scan.
"We have to make his heart beat and restore his brain waves, otherwise he will still be just a frozen corpse."
"Yes, before subsequent operations, we must confirm that he is still alive." The medical robot seems to possess all human logic and rationality. "First use cells to revive the energy field. This is the most reasonable next step."
Dekun immediately agreed, and then removed all the surgical robotic arms and extremely thin cannulas. They disappeared as flexibly as snakes. Kalki's body was wrapped in a light field, and a bright light disappeared instantly.
The doctor, who was sweating profusely and looked very nervous, looked at the various data on the projection screen. They only fluctuated and changed for a few seconds, and then returned to lifeless straight lines and data values.
"We only have one last chance to use Mithridates." Dekun ordered.
"Okay." Another intelligent robot doctor also agreed.
Xuanji looked at the large medical robot doing heavy work and immediately pushed a huge white floating cocoon bed from one side. This was a high-tech medical instrument she had never seen before.
A pair of mechanical arms immediately moved Kalki, who was lying on the medical board, steadily into the immediately closed medical bed. This is a life energy recovery instrument prepared by Plato only to treat senior commanders, similar to Gaia's "Anna"
Stasia".
Dekun immediately signed the permission to use the projection with his hand. This is a highly energy-consuming medical device that is rarely used and is only used by the highest-level commanders.
Everyone is holding their breath and waiting for the moment when the huge energy is filled, and the numbers on the progress bar are flying.
When the energy value reached 100%, the entire instrument seemed to glow, emitting a dazzling bright light. However, Xuanji who watched all this did not blink, but stared blankly at the drama in the transparent rescue room in front of her.
Same scene.
Kalki was smoothly taken out again by a mechanical arm and continued to lie quietly on the medical bed, appearing lifeless.
Dekun was still looking at all kinds of data carefully. He wiped his forehead with his hand and said something. A small medical robot took a piece of white cloth and gently lifted it from his feet.
The leader's head was covered with scars, covering his entire body.
Xuanji suddenly felt like five thunderbolts struck her. The end of more than two hours of rescue was—!!
As the head of the emergency team, Dekun also looked extremely helpless. His complexion became darker and gloomier, and his muscles relaxed due to fatigue. His intelligent robot assistant handed him the printed death certificate of Captain Kalki.
, he glanced at it aimlessly, saw clearly the cause of death, place and time and other information, and was about to sign on the floating table.
The assistant handed over a signature pen. This was one of the few places where Plato still needed to use a pen. Although this was part of his job, he was obviously feeling very tired tonight.
Just as the tip of his pen touched this piece of paper, which looked quite delicate and high-end, the female caregiver who behaved strangely suddenly rushed in from outside.
"No! You can't sign! You can't!" She yelled like crazy, her eyes were red and filled with tears.
She knew that this was the last important document of the Plato people. After signing, it would be the body bag and the cremation table.
"Do you know him?" The doctor frowned and glanced at the body covered with white cloth.
"Yes, my grand leader." Xuanji said in a trembling but clear voice, "The husband I want to spend the rest of my life with."
These words immediately made Dr. Dekun's jaw drop. He wanted to blurt out, "Are you kidding me?", but looking at the female nurse's almost whole body trembling, her face was pale and stained with tears, she was too serious to be serious.
Just kidding.
"You need to do a mental evaluation. Maybe you are too tired. It's better to go back and rest." After the doctor finished speaking, he lowered his head and prepared to continue signing.
Suddenly, Xuanji snatched the pen from Dekun's hand with almost the strength and speed of a female leopard, and threw it to the ground aside with a crisp "snap" sound.