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The thin needle seemed to be inserted very deep, but after it penetrated, it was quickly withdrawn without causing any harm.
Several thin needles immediately retracted the robotic arm, and then the robotic arm also retracted. Professor Lu in the control room had a rare smile on his face. Although he rejected his subordinates' idea of slicing Chu Jungui, but what age are we in now? Do we still need so many samples? The number of samples in a few fine needles is sufficient for research.
"Prepare for surgery and start anesthesia."
The assistant next to him whispered, "Professor, you have already 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 and penetrated Chu Jungui's body, releasing anesthetic. The researchers at Tianmen No. 1 Research Institute were very considerate and used two different methods of anesthesia. From now on, even when superiors came down to inspect the procedure, they could not find anything wrong with the procedure.
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 are comparable to the sharpest scalpels, and their accuracy far exceeds that of physical 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 operation.
In an instant, Chu Jungui's broken arm was like a clump of sea anemones, turning into countless extremely fine strands of meat, floating in the air.
Each medical instrument is monitored by dedicated researchers. Once there is a problem with the automatic program, they will immediately step in 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 operated entirely by procedures malfunctioned, and dozens of high-precision knives instantly dismembered the patient on the operating table into complete and separate nerves, skeletons, blood vessels, and muscle systems.
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 arm at 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.
One washer had a slightly stronger throwing force and bounced in the pallet before falling to the ground. The tray sank instantly, I 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 nanoscale 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 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. . A similar process needs to be carried out hundreds of times before the muscle fiber is complete.
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 the space around Chu Jungui can squeeze ten implanters into the limit. Whenever a muscle fiber is completed, they have to press a position and repeat the process until all the fibers are ready, and then continue to clone the arm. That step is easy.
Chu Jungui was motionless, but he was actually very conscious. It was then that he understood why the operation took a full 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, but 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 shocked.
"If it's not serious, do you need to transplant 90 fibers at a time? This is the output of our research institute in three months. How many big shots are waiting in line at the back, but a young man jumps in?"
"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. Instead, he sent him back to his room to rest.
The operation is ongoing 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 so familiar with each other. 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 like you. 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, and when he turned around to look, he realized that there were already several empty wine bottles on the small table at hand.
