God is Coming

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It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the enthusiasm of researchers for research, and Chu Jungui is the same, and he absolutely does not agree.

The extraordinarily long scanning process made Chu Jungui vigilant. But at this moment, he was lying on the operating table, his whole body was sprayed with a layer of anesthetic mist, and his body had gradually lost consciousness.

At this time, several mechanical arms stretched out, and several thin needles more than ten centimeters long protruded from the front end, and gently pierced Chu Jungui's body, penetrating through the bones until reaching the bone marrow.

These thin needles were made of special materials, as thin as a hair, but extremely strong, they easily penetrated Chu Jungui's bones and reached their destination.

The thin needle appeared to be inserted very deeply, but after penetrating, it was withdrawn without causing injury.

A few thin needles immediately retracted the mechanical arm, and then the mechanical arm retracted. Professor Lu in the control room had a rare smile on his face. Although he denied his subordinates' idea of ​​slicing Chu Jungui, but what age is it now, do we still need so many samples? The sample size in a few fine needles is sufficient for research.

"Prepare for surgery and start anesthesia."

The assistant next to him reminded in a low voice, "Professor, you have already been anesthetized."

"Then anesthetize it again. He is in good physical condition, and the usual dosage will not work." The professor used a mechanical voice to cover up his small mistakes due to excitement.

Three thin needles protruded from the operating table, pierced Chu Jungui's body, and released the anesthetic. The researchers of Tianmen No. 1 Research Institute were thoughtful, and used two different anesthesia methods. Afterwards, the superiors came to check, and they couldn't find anything wrong with the procedure.

After anesthesia, more than ten finger-sized floating medical instruments flew out of the wall, hovered over Chu Jungui, and then shot out thin beams of light. These high-energy beams are comparable to the sharpest scalpels, and their precision far exceeds that of physical knives.

They cut open the wound on Chu Jungui's left arm layer by layer with cellular 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 severed arm was like a clump of sea anemones, turning into countless fine shreds of meat, floating in the air.

Each medical instrument is monitored by a dedicated researcher. Once there is a problem with the automatic program, they will immediately intervene and complete the operation manually.

Professor Lu is notoriously distrustful of artificial intelligence programs, and often mentions a typical case repeatedly. In that case, the medical equipment completely operated by the program failed, and dozens of high-precision knives instantly dismembered the patient on the operating table, turning it into a complete and separate nerve, skeleton, blood vessel and muscle system.

In fact, that case happened 700 years ago, but the researchers did not want to offend the powerful Professor Lu, so there are backup personnel behind each automatic medical device.

After treating the wound, six more medical machines of different models appeared. They fixed the parts and interfaces of Chu Jungui's broken arm with mechanical arms that were used to control the mechanical arm, took them out one by one, and threw them aside. in the tray.

When the stuff is full, the tray will fly away by itself, and a new tray will fly over to take over.

A washer with slightly more force bounced off the tray and fell to the ground. The tray sank instantly, caught it firmly, and returned to the original point, as if nothing had happened.

So far, Chu Jungui's wound has been treated.

A batch of new body implants flew in. They each had several long robotic arms, as thin as a hair. Each robotic arm had a needle at the front end, and there was a nano-scale fiber on the needle tip.

After these implanters are in place, they start at the same time. Several mechanical arms first lay down the fixing device at the predetermined position, and then weave muscle fibers with movements invisible to the naked eye.

Although the action frequency of the implanter is astonishingly fast, the basic components of these muscle fibers are too thin. The diameter of each basic fiber is less than 2 nanometers. Several basic fibers are woven together in a specific structure to become a component of muscle fibers. . A similar process has to be carried out hundreds of times to complete the muscle fiber.

The needle tip capable of nanoscale operations is naturally not an ordinary material. The material that makes up the needle tip has been specially treated, and its density is 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 implanters into the space around Chu Jungui. Every time a muscle fiber is completed, they have to press a position, and repeat this process until all fibers are ready, and then continue to clone the arm. That step is easy.

Chu Jungui remained motionless, but he was actually very conscious. Now he understood why the operation took a full week.

In the control room, Professor Lu had stood 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: "It's all arranged, don't worry, each shift has a 20% redundancy, and 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 also someone from the royal family is paying attention. If something goes wrong, don't say you can't bear it." From now on, even me, I will take the blame and resign."

"So serious?" The assistant was taken aback.

"If it's not serious, do you need to transplant 90 fibers at a time? This is the output of our research institute for three months. How many big shots are waiting in line behind, but let a young man jump in?"

"That's true. Don't worry, we never take things 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, why don't you sleep for 5 more minutes?"

"No, I don't worry."

The assistant knew Professor Lu's temper, so he didn't persuade him much, but sent him back to his room to rest.

The surgery is in progress and the process is still very long.

At this time, Li Ruobai was sitting alone in the room with a drink in his hand, hesitating, and finally ordered Lin Xi's communication request.

"It's you, why did you suddenly think of looking for 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 don't know how to tell jokes. You know that I have a crush on you!"

Lin Xi laughed, and said, "Forget it, we're so familiar, and I'm afraid I won't be able to resist if I fall in love with you."

Li Ruobai also smiled, and said: "This is just like you. By the way, I heard that you are getting married? Why didn't you tell me? I still got the news from Brother Xuan Cheng."

Most of Lin Xi's smile disappeared suddenly, and he said, "It was decided suddenly, and there are some unavoidable reasons. Besides, you know everything about Xuan Cheng, right?"

"Just read the information." Li Ruobai picked up his glass and took a sip.

Lin Xi was startled suddenly, and asked, "Why do you drink so much?"

Li Ruobai was also startled, turned his head to look, only to find that there were several empty wine bottles on the small table at hand.