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"How is the situation?" Bolei asked after seeing several professors gathered around him, rubbing his head. He had just been thinking about how to write a speech for being questioned shortly after. The troublesome thing gave him a headache.

"The situation is very good, there are no major problems. Although our hair is at least half gray, the changes given to us by dragon surgery will not easily allow the aging cycle of ordinary humans to appear on us. "I haven't forgotten my skills and my hands are steady. There is no problem at all. Don't worry. The auxiliary surgery on your left eye was not performed by us..." Several professors said with a smile, standing at the large ventilation opening of the passage. There is a cool breeze blowing there. The rubber caps really suffocated them.

It was rare for Bie's serious face to show a soothing and relaxed expression at this moment.

"But there is another thing." The professors said, "Compared with the condition of the injury, I think the next thing is the most important. Let's go to the operating room to have a look first. Standing here can't explain it. Condition."

A professor gave a subtle hint that this was not a good place to talk. Bolei could tell that because of the left eye transplant surgery, he and these professors had met frequently and had a good relationship, which could be described as familiarity.

I had a vague premonition in my heart, but I couldn't tell anything specific. Bolei followed him into a large operating room, where all the instruments were operating at full capacity. This used to be a real laboratory.

Several female assistants in white clothes were cleaning the operating table and collecting various bloody instruments. Cassia has been transferred to a glass jar aside. The left shoulder and the palm were almost completely dismantled by the professors overnight. Then, relying on the metal stent and regenerative colloid filling, the collapsed left shoulder returned to its original state. state. There is a long metal table with utensils next to the glass jar, and there is a silver plate, which contains the necrotic tissue removed from Cassia's body during the operation. A full plate, whether it was carbonized or cooked by high-temperature intervals, was cut into even strands by the first-class knife skills of the professors behind him.

There was also a smaller iron plate on one side, which contained the bones in Cassia's palm. The pneumatic weapon penetrated the palm, and several bones were burned to a crispy state, turning into gray-white color, and now they are lying quietly on the plate.

"The necrotic flesh and blood is okay. Although the regenerated colloid is expensive, the military school can definitely afford this amount. The difficulty is the bones of the palm. The stage of his surgery is not at the same level as yours. The healing ability of the body They are all elementary, that is, they magnify the self-recovery ability of ordinary people by several times. It is impossible for those few bones to grow by themselves at this time." The professors said to him on the side. The light green liquid was full, and they went over to control the machine to pressurize the glass jar to a suitable state in order to physically increase Cassia's recovery speed.

"Maybe we can only use metal blocks. We have already measured the dimensions during the operation. The accuracy is very high. If possible, I think we can immediately ask people from the logistics department of the military school to formulate these metal bones. Of course, your approval and signature are needed. The prices for different materials can vary a thousand times, and we don’t have the power to call." The professors looked at Cassia in the glass jar and nodded, as if they were satisfied with the results of their surgery. Agree.

At this time, several assistants had packed up their tools and were ready to pick up the plates and go out. Two people walked towards the long metal table, preparing to take away the two plates of things removed from the surgery and go to deal with them. These are considered waste materials generated during surgery, and they have their own set of treatment methods.

"No, we have to check something later, so just stay here. You are tired too, and the stage of surgery is not high, so go and rest first." A professor stood up and said, and several assistants nodded, He looked relieved.

"Just give me the application form, I know how to handle it." Borei said looking at Cassia in the jar. After all the assistants left, he turned to face the professors.

"Cover the windows first," the professors said. Then someone took out the counting scale from the monitoring machine cabinet nearby and placed it on the long metal table.

"Let's get down to business." One of the professors said. He picked up a piece of gray-white bone with tweezers and placed it on the tray of the counting scale, making a crisp collision sound. It didn't sound like the sound of bones colliding with bones, that's the only way to describe it. The counting gear "didi" above rotated rapidly and soon stopped at an exact number, without any big fluctuations.

"Look, this is the first data." The professors said, "You didn't bring me here, and I didn't come to help with the operation. I think you still don't know how much this boy weighs. This entire operation is now It’s more than five times the stage standard weight.”

The professors all nodded to this kind of ready-made material and had been dealing with various experiments almost all their lives. Such anomalies are extremely attractive to all researchers. Money has the same effect on businessmen and power on officials.

"It's amazing." They exclaimed. "He is not a fat man. One of the important reasons why his weight has become so abnormal is that the density and structure of the bones have changed. They are very hard. We used a scalpel to make preliminary cuts. We made a rough estimate and found that it is about twice that of steel alloys. The hardness is not an advantage in your eyes. What surprised us is that its strength has caught up with the current pure red copper products. You know red copper It’s very durable, and the material’s toughness is good at handling pressure and impact, so it’s a good material.”

Bolei took the gray-white bone on the counting scale, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, then squeezed it hard, and the bone broke into dozens of tiny fragments. The hardness and tenacity have been measured in the heart.

"Is there anything else?" he asked, with strong interest rising in his heart.

"Of course." The professors' eyes shone with cunning and shrewd looks. "Other unimportant data will not come out for a few days, but there are some inspection machines here that can monitor the situation in real time. We have just started. Not long after the operation, when I was adjusting the machine program, I found that some of the above data were abnormal and the values ​​​​were very high. According to common sense, of course this would not happen to the body of an operator at his stage. .At first of course I thought the machine was wrong, but when I thought about the weight..."