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Four hundred and one - craniotomy

a month later.

Inside the ICU ward on the first floor of the Life Science City Central Hospital.

An old man with ashen complexion, so thin that he lost his appearance, was slowly pushed out of the ICU ward and pushed towards the operating room.

Beside the operating room, besides the three nurses, there were four other family members with different expressions. The head of them was an old man in his sixties, and the family members seemed to be next to him.

These people watched the three nurses push the patient away with serious expressions, and they followed suit until they reached a sterile operating room.

"You can't go in."

After following here, one of the nurses stopped everyone, "The environment inside is sterile, and you will infect the patients after you enter."

"But my grandfather is inside."

A man in his thirties with a cockscomb hair, wearing a denim suit and a nose ring spread his hands. He turned his head and suddenly saw a door next to the operating room. One of the nurses walked in and revealed the door There was actually an observation window that could see the operating room, and he said loudly, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"What's the matter Bruno?"

The old man turned to the man and asked.

"Father, they have an observation room next to the operating room, and I saw a nurse walk in!"

The man with the nose ring yelled loudly, and at the same time wanted to push the door of the observation room, but was stopped by two security guards with stiff expressions at the door.

"Hey man, it was my grandpa who did the surgery, why don't you let me in?"

The man with the nose ring asked while pushing away the opponent's hands.

However, the two men dressed as security guards did not give any explanation.

"Is that so?"

The old man immediately looked at the nurse who blocked him, "My father Watson's operation, can we go in and observe?"

"this……"

The nurse hesitated for a moment, then wondered, "Mr. Qian is here to observe the operation today, forget it...I'll go and ask for instructions."

Then she walked in too.

Half a minute later, the nurse came out again, and she nodded to the three of them, "Mr. Qian allows everyone to enter, and please keep quiet."

"What kind of shit Mr. Qian..."

The man with the nose ring called Bruno muttered something in a low voice, but was immediately stopped by the old man beside him, "Bruno, this is not your third-rate biker gang in Chicago, you should be more careful when you speak."

With that said, several people entered the observation room at the invitation of the nurse.

After the old man walked in, the first thing he saw was a clean and bright floor-to-ceiling window on his left, and on the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window was the operating room. Under the appearance of the floor-to-ceiling window, everything in the entire operating room was reflected caught the eyes of everyone in the observation room.

In the observation room, there were two long sofas and a coffee table. At this time, three people were sitting on the sofa, as if they were talking about something.

When the old man saw a white man in his forties, his eyes suddenly widened, showing a look of astonishment, "Uncle Felix...is that you?"

The Caucasian man in his forties raised his head when he heard the words, and smiled knowingly when he saw the gray-haired old man in front of him, "So it's Little Watson, haven't we seen each other for nearly twenty years?"

"It's really you..."

The old man was full of excitement, and he hurriedly pulled Bruno forward, "Thank you for taking care of me. If it wasn't for you, my father wouldn't have come to Life Science City for treatment. The medical expenses here are too high... This is my son Bruno."

"I remember the last time I saw Bruno, he was still a teenager, and he grew up in the blink of an eye."

Felix nodded with a benevolent expression on his face.

Immediately, such a strange scene appeared in the observation room - a white-haired old man was extremely respectful to a middle-aged man in his forties, acting like a junior, and the people on the side did not have the slightest look of surprise. It seems that this is all as it should be.

This is a major change in human civilization after the birth of the "Aging Reversal Therapy" project. Appearance is no longer the first factor in judging age.

"Mr. Felix..."

At this time, Bruno finally became cautious. Although he was an ignorant gangster, he had heard of the name of the Munster family. Although it was just a new family, its strength was comparable to those of the established consortiums. It is said that even Chicago's strongest speeding gang is inextricably linked with this family.

"Hello, Bruno."

Felix nodded, as if he had thought of something. He was about to introduce a young man sitting next to him, but the other party just waved his hand.

Therefore, Felix had no choice but to introduce the person opposite him, "This is the person in charge of Life Science City, and also the CEO of Blackwatch Company in Africa, Mr. Qian Wenhuan Qian."

"I have known you for a long time, I have seen you on TV."

The old man showed a look of surprise, and took the initiative to shake hands with Qian Wenhuan. He didn't mind that the other party was a young man under 30 years old, but he inadvertently glanced at the young man sitting next to Felix. people.

Although the young man seemed to be the youngest of the three, the experienced old man could tell at a glance that the young man was the one with the highest status among the three.

"Could it be that this person is..."

A thought flashed in his heart, and the old man's heart trembled, but since the other party stopped Felix's introduction, he didn't reveal the other party's identity, but after shaking hands with Qian Wenhuan, he kindly nodded at the young man. nodded.

The young man also smiled slightly as a response.

Next, Felix enthusiastically asked everyone to sit down on the sofa, and started chatting casually, until the preparations for the operating room next door were completely completed, and everyone looked behind the floor-to-ceiling windows in unison. 16 reading

In the operating room, more than a dozen medical staff arrived one after another. At the same time, they connected James Watson, who had been in a coma for a month, to the electrocardiogram, BIS machine and other life support equipment, and then injected James Watson with anesthesia , causing James Watson to fall into a deep sleep.

Then, one of the nurses came forward with a razor. The nurse was very skilled with the knife. In just a few minutes, James Watson had just grown a little hair, and his scarred head was shaved into a big bald head again. , and then another disinfection.

After shaving his head, several other nurses stepped forward together and operated the operating table under James Watson. After a while, the operating table turned into a half-lying chair, and James Watson It also changed from a lying position to a sitting position.

Then, two more nurses brought an operating frame, set it up on top of James Watson's head, and hooped his head, only exposing the Tianling cover with several surgical wounds, and then put on the operating tablecloth.

At this point, James Watson's cap was exposed to the doctor and everyone in the observation room next door.

The previous wound was sutured during the treatment of brain trauma. Strictly speaking, this is the second craniotomy. I saw the doctor directly cut the scalp along the previous suture position, and then a doctor used electrocoagulation. After hemostasis with forceps, the scalp was lifted and pulled down to the face.

Immediately, a horrifying scene appeared. James Watson's entire face was blocked by the scalp he turned over, only revealing the top piece with several cracks, multiple fractures and signs of repair. bloodshot skull...

"Prepare for craniotomy, hemostat, norepinephrine ready!"

"Keep an eye on the BIS machine to prevent the subject from becoming conscious and showing signs of awakening..."

Hearing the order of the attending doctor from the loudspeaker in the operating room, everyone in the observation room stopped talking. Among them, Qian Wenhuan and Felix even stood up and walked to the French windows, as if they didn't want to miss it all.

Seeing that James Watson exposed the subcutaneous skull layer, the doctor began to use a drill to unscrew the adapter nailed in before, and peeled off most of the skull like a building block.

Under the skull was a piece of white dura mater. As the doctor cut open the slowly creeping meninge again, the damaged brain was completely exposed in front of everyone.

After seeing the scarred brain, not only James Watson's family members, but even Qian Wenhuan and Felix couldn't help but gasp.

Although it has been processed long ago, the brain still has several areas missing, showing an irregular shape, as if it had been chewed by a dog.

These missing areas were all damaged by bullets and could only be removed in previous operations, making James Watson's brain like a piece of tofu in a tofu cart that likes to drift, completely losing its original round shape.

This appearance is still not dead, it is really fateful...

This is the true thought of everyone at this time.

However, this group of doctors was not surprised at all. Apparently, they knew James Watson's state at this time when they were doing CT and other images before. "The brain structure has been confirmed, and no signs of infection or deterioration have been found. Implantation surgery can be performed... NSR implanter is ready!"

Following the order of the chief surgeon, the device that was originally placed in the corner, which looked like a hood, was pushed over.

After this piece of equipment was pushed in, the hood in it was directly placed on top of James Watson's head as the doctor manipulated, and then a row of lasers swept across quickly, scanning James Watson's brain inside and out. once, then turned off in an instant.

What does this do, laser mapping?

Many people looked at Qian Wenhuan suspiciously, but they didn't know that Qian Wenhuan also looked confused. It was the first time he had seen this instrument, but it was obvious that his boss had used the top engineers in the entire industrial park to This is the device, this device called the "NSR Implanter"...

But before everyone tasted all of this, a sewing machine-like thing slowly descended above the hood, approaching James Watson's brain a little bit.

If you have better eyesight, you can still see a fingernail-sized chip at the port of the sewing machine.

Next, just like mending a coat and hat, this sewing machine-like device directly went up and down on James Watson's brain at an extremely fast frequency, and the swing range was extremely small. See, you can't even see the instrument going up and down.

"What is this doing?"

Bruce looked at his father suspiciously.

"Apparently, it's fixing James Watson's brain."

Felix spread his hands, and then he looked at the young man from Central Continent who was also standing in front of the French window, "Am I right, Your Excellency Chen Chen?"

The young man from Central Continent who had been silent all this time was Chen Chen. At this time, he nodded in the face of everyone's doubts, "Yes, this is a technology that uses special AI chips to replace the missing brain parts, and the parts of the brain are connected through nanoscale electrodes. Neurons, making the chip completely part of the brain, which can help repair damaged brain functions."

"Amazing skills!"

Watson's son, the old man, was shocked when he heard the words. Like his father, he is a biological researcher. Although his achievements in this field are not as good as his father's, he is not far behind.

Therefore, among the people present, only he will understand what this technology means...

This is a technology that is capable of subverting neurology!

"Okay, the next scene will last for more than ten hours."

Chen Chen turned and walked towards the door, "If I were you, I would wait outside until all these chips are implanted into Watson's brain."

"Why did it take so long?"

Bruce asked subconsciously, but Chen Chen didn't answer, but left the observation room directly.

"Bruce, what Your Excellency Chen Chen said is very clear."

The old man immediately frowned and looked at his ignorant son, to prevent his ignorant son from causing trouble, so he could only explain, "Do you know how many neurons there are in the brain? Millions are not enough to describe. Your Excellency Chen Chen mentioned nano-electrodes before, that is to say, there may be tens of thousands of nano-scale electrodes on a chip the size of a fingernail."

"And every time this device swings, it is equivalent to inserting an electrode into the brain and connecting a neuron. This is a very delicate task. Even if it swings ten times per second, it can only insert ten electrodes, so Do you understand why it takes more than ten hours?"

Bruce wanted to say something, but he was stared back by his father's stern eyes.

Felix smiled and said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's wait outside and see if Life Science City can surprise James Watson and us in a dozen hours."

"Your Excellency Felix, this way please, and the others please come with me, and I will arrange a lounge for you."

Hearing Felix's words, Qian Wenhuan naturally knew what to do. He made a gesture of invitation and welcomed everyone out of the observation room.

In the operating room, all the nurses and doctors also exited the room one after another, leaving only two nurses to watch over them, in case any mistakes occurred midway.

As most of the people left, the lights in the operating room dimmed with a bang, and the operating room, which was originally bright and without any shadows, fell into darkness completely, leaving only the instruments above James Watson's head still working tirelessly working...

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