"Brother Xu."
"The situation is not serious."
Shen Xu had already been put into the unfolded portable medical cabin, which looked a bit like a coffin box.
But this ordinary-looking square box is actually one of the Bureau's specialized cutting-edge products. The outer wall is composed of a high-toughness single-molecule plate, and a large number of built-in monitoring chips are integrated by guide lines. After the guide lines are connected to the injured cranial cavity module and the exoskeleton subcutaneous mounting point, the patient's vital signs can be monitored in real time, and the patient's vital signs can be targeted. Medication. At the same time, the cabin can create an environment suitable for patients in a short time, including high-concentration oxygen, sterile environment, ultraviolet sterilization, etc.
Of course, there are many shortcomings. In addition to being expensive, it has a very narrow use and is limited to those equipped with semi-built-in second-generation exoskeletons. In other words, if an ordinary person without any modification is put in it, there is no data hole, the portable medical cabin cannot measure anything, and the environmental simulation must be changed manually.
Shen Xu in the cabin looked like a red-temperature lobster with severely burned skin. There was not much meat on his body. Visual inspection showed that more than half of the burnt area was at least a severe second-level burn.
The injury is indeed serious, which is inevitable. Under overclocking, all the subcutaneous mounting points are overheated, and dozens of soldering irons are heated at the same time. This pain is self-evident. But there was no comparison whether it was Wen Yue's pain from being electrocuted or Shen Xu's pain from being burned like this.
If severe burns were suffered before the war, the person would most likely be dead. Large-scale skin grafting and postoperative complications are not only extremely cumbersome, but also fatal. But now is the 2080s, and prosthetic transformation has gone so far that except for the brain, which cannot be cut and replaced without authorization, nothing in the body must be original. And the Security Bureau can go to the extent of operating a knife deep into a person's brain and consciousness, so why is a mere skin transplant considered such a difficult task?
He was sent to the bureau's large medical cabin, and after matching his biological information, artificial blood with properties close to that of native umbilical cord blood was used to maintain normal body functions and prevent organ failure. After the matching is completed, stem cells are quickly produced and transplanted. Nanotechnology is used to remove bad skin at specific points and accelerate the proliferation and division of stem cells. They are then soaked in artificial amniotic fluid for ten days and a half, and recovery can be achieved in one or two months.
It can be said that as long as it is not burned to charcoal on the spot, it can basically be saved. The difference is just how long you stay in the medical bay.
As for the expenses, well, anyway, the bureau reimbursed them all, otherwise even the agents of the Security Bureau would not be able to afford such expenses, which can easily reach millions.
Shen Xu's kind of trauma can be easily solved, and he can work miracles with great force. However, for Wen Yue, who has damaged his brain, the Security Bureau may not have a good way to eliminate the lesions. Regarding the working mechanism of the brain, whether it is research by the Security Bureau The center or the Ichigan Laboratory in the Tamamo District of the capital are still continuing to explore.
Brain-computer interface is the only technology that can be used safely. Its essence is to capture the brain's bioelectricity and convert it into digitizable electrical signals. It circulates in the periphery of the brain and deceives one's brain into dreaming. This is the technical basis of consciousness overload. As for capturing the occurrence and disappearance of consciousness, capturing personality and soul, and going one step further to completely replace brain functions with artificial chips?
I can only say that we should think about it slowly. Human beings have not yet left the narrow scope of the solar system.
Chen Xiaoxiang looked at these two agents who could hardly be said to have made meritorious deeds or caused trouble, with mixed emotions.
But she had no time to waste any more energy on the two agents who had finished their battle. Her battle was not over yet.
…
An hour ago it was a splendid underground idol concert of the Saxophone Gang, but now it is a place of casualties, with dead bodies and mutilated prosthetics everywhere.
Chen Xiaoxiang avoided a section of the prosthetic "gorilla hand" that was still jumping to Mars, while another agent put a restraint on the prosthetic owner. Normally, it would be difficult to control such scumbags who illegally install combat prosthetics, but now that they have fallen into their hands, they will inevitably be forced to dismantle them or pay a large fine.
The sound of gunfire was still heard everywhere, not that there was still an exchange of fire somewhere, but the sound of execution shots.
If the transformation of mechanical prosthetics is aimed at disabled limbs and organs that have lost their normal functions, there is no need for permission, even if it is a marginal change into combat prosthetics, such as "gorilla iron hands", "lynx claws", and "self-decoding" which are expressly prohibited "Scan the prosthetic eye" and so on, so as not to cause trouble, the police and security bureau are not in the mood to come to your door.
However, if someone transplants a flesh-and-blood alien body, he dares to graft, transplant, or stuff any part of an alien animal into his body. The punishment is to be shot on the spot!
No exceptions, no pleas, either from the police system or the security system.
Because this is an underground city, a narrow world with extremely high population density. Once any viruses or parasites that only affect alien animals mutate and evolve, the consequences of the diseases they cause will be unparalleled!
The security bureau agents in black trench coats and special police officers in black and blue armor who were present, no matter what the identities of the aliens, were all carefully checked for identity and then shot on the spot. Those whose identities could not be found were shot on the spot, and finally concentrated and completely destroyed. There won't be any residue from fire, acid or slag.
Regarding the attitude of the aliens, I am afraid that the Security Bureau and the Special Public Security Police have very few things in common.
That's all.
"Team leader, this is what happened..." Zhang Kai walked up to Chen Xiaoxiang, whispered a few words and then sent the data. Every time Chen Xiaoxiang looked at it, her willow-leaf eyes grew colder, until the SWAT leader under the gravity transmitter not far away began to feel a chill in his heart.
"Do you still have this? I'm starving to death." Special police leader Shao Minggu chewed his teeth and stared at the donut in the deputy captain's hand. The latter casually pointed at a transmitter pillar.
"There are two people over there who are not stained with blood. Hey, boss, it's not the woman, it's the woman with the flower tattoo on her hand. Hey, right, right, the box is covered."
Shao Minggu smiled and cursed, kicked away a few entangled corpses, and successfully found the donut box. He didn't care that the other half was filled with white and red liquid, and tore off the blood-stained donut's outer edge, taking one bite at a time.
Seeing Chen Xiaoxiang approaching, Shao Minggu shook his fingers. His men shook their bodies and crotches, and whistled individually to prepare for the destruction of the alien corpses.
"Team leader Chen, are you hungry? I have another one here." Shao Minggu pointed at the donut box towards Chen Xiaoxiang, his throat was quite heavy because he ate too fast.
Before Chen Xiaoxiang could speak, Shao Minggu said first, "How is it in the tunnel?"
"Ah, this tunnel is very long. Oh, your security bureau is in pursuit mode. You are all long-distance running champions."
As he spoke, Shao Minggu made a huffing and puffing gesture, leaned back, and stared at Chen Xiaoxiang's exoskeleton with a look of surprise.
"Oh my, I'm jealous of Team Leader Chen's outfit. When will my bureau be able to allocate funds to buy this stuff?"
Chen Xiaoxiang took a step away to avoid spittle splashing over him, and tried to keep his tone as normal as possible.
"In next year's budget, the National Defense Force may consider phasing out a batch of them for you."
"Why not your Security Bureau? I heard that you will have two more pairs here soon."
Chen Xiaoxiang decided not to talk about it with words, but Shao Minggu obviously knew what she was going to say, so he said it again.
"Team Leader Chen, we are so poor that we are waiting for the budget. The prohibited goods and smuggled people here are completely within the jurisdiction of our department. Are you going to say that your security bureau will seize even these mosquito legs?"
"Especially for human smuggling, smugglers are managed by the public security system. Your security bureau wants to take them all away?"
Shao Minggu glanced at the dying girl who was tied up with five flowers, the only surviving girl among the thirteen girls, and mocked: "You are not star-struck, are you, Team Leader Chen?"
