Chương 168: Bionics Repair Surgery
At the memorial meeting, Captain Zhao read the memorial speech in a low voice: "Death is the end of life, but their courage will always be praised by us." "It's a pity that we can't even find their remains
. They can't hear their language anymore. But the rest of our lives must go on, with their parts, and continue to live." "
Let us always remember their names and mourn for them for five minutes."
Zhang Yuan said Lowering his head, he let out a soft sigh. It's hard to imagine what it's like to wait for death alone in that place.
He suddenly felt that he was very lucky to be able to escape from that great fear of the unknown. Such a high-dimensional technology related to dimensions is tantamount to magic for human beings.
Five minutes later, the entire memorial service ended.
The mourning team left silently, leaving only the group of relatives and friends crying softly.
Zhang Yuan turned on the electric wheelchair and followed him out of the room.
"Mr. Zhang, please come here, your bionic leg has been made." At this time, a doctor of biology said softly beside Zhang Yuan.
"So fast?" Zhang Yuan asked in surprise.
"It is a ready-made product in the laboratory itself, and it has been studied for a long time. Now, if you want to be an experimental product, volunteers are really great. If you are ready, the operation can be carried out immediately."
Zhang Yuan secretly shuddered, and glanced at the doctor again. He felt that he couldn't bear this kind of life without legs, "I'll come here right away." After going
out, turn left, and then take an elevator, which is the hospital. At the door of the operating room, Lin Xuanxuan rubbed her hands with a very strange smile, "It is said that it may hurt a little, you have to hold on and I can only watch from the side." Doctors cannot perform operations on family members
. It is a rule, and Lin Xuanxuan is not an expert in this field.
"Do you think I'm a person who is afraid of pain?" Zhang Yuan patted his chest, "I can even cut my own flesh." "
Cut, don't scream when the time comes"
But soon, the pain of the whole installation Beyond his imagination,
Zhang Yuan didn't know what these damned biologists smeared on their legs. It was said that it was a life-enhancing medicine that stimulated neurons, just like tens of thousands of ants biting a wound
. Zhang Yuan felt that his teeth were about to be crushed.
Sweat dripped from his forehead on the operating table, Zhang Yuan shivered, and couldn't help it.
He squeezed out a sentence from his voice: "Doctor, you can't give more anesthetics."
"No, Mr. Zhang, please be patient. You can't give too much anesthetics to reactivate neurons. Otherwise, the effect may not be good. If the connection is wrong, you have to endure the pain again."
He saw Lin Xuanxuan hiding aside again, her eyes were worried, and she couldn't stop laughing, not sure if it was gloating or something else.
"I'm so happy!" Zhang Yuan cursed in his heart.
After about four hours, the severe pain finally disappeared.
Zhang Yuan was also exhausted, panting heavily on the operating table, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed.
It was like a nightmare.
The degree of nightmare was comparable to that of the nine-dimensional space
. After recovering a little bit of strength, Zhang Yuan sat up and touched his legs. The feeling was okay, not much different from normal legs.
Then I walked a few more steps on the ground, staggering a bit, not very used to it, but there was no great discomfort or pain.
Facing this miraculous operation, he quickly put the pain behind him.
Although Lin Xuanxuan didn't dislike him all the time in a wheelchair, Zhang Yuan actually disliked himself a little bit.
Re-owning the legs brought a heavy sense of solidity.
"Science and technology are great biologists, great," he admired sincerely in his heart, "if this kind of surgery can be popularized, there will be no disabled people in the future." "Mr.
Zhang Yuan, you are not making steady progress now because you have not Thoroughly adjust the parameters." The doctor in a white coat handed over a remote control: "The common range of the bionic leg steps needs to be adjusted manually, and the appropriate parameters have not been adjusted yet, so walking is not so stable. You can Adjust to what you like"
"Oh, okay, thank you"
Zhang Yuan took the remote control and kept adjusting the relevant power.
His thighs still belonged to humans, but the calves and joints had been replaced with bionic machines. If the strength is uncoordinated, too big or too small, it is easy to walk unsteadily.
After about half an hour, Zhang Yuan basically adjusted his habitual strength and pace, and his walking became more stable. He jumped up vigorously and landed on the ground smoothly.
He was quite satisfied with this effect.
The most important thing is that the bionic leg has almost the same sensation as the main body, which can hurt and itch.
"It also has a certain memory ability, which will record your habits, and it will be smoother after a period of use."
Zhang Yuan turned around and asked with a smile: "The emergence of the bionic school is not without reason. The maximum can Do I become a superman when the power is adjusted to several times?"
"If you want to be a superman, you think it's beautiful." Lin Xuanxuan looked at him for a while: "The maximum power is about 5 times that of human power. The main reason is that the energy system is not good. If the output power If it is too big, it will generate a lot of heat."
"It should be a radioactive decay battery."
Another doctor nodded, "Usually, it is enough to replace the battery every 20 or 30 years. After it sounds the alarm, it can last for a month. If it enters hibernation, the battery and some parts inside need to be dismantled first. It's a little troublesome."
"Anyway, let's use it first, and we'll debug it if there's any problem." Having
recovered his health, Zhang Yuan was still quite excited and jumped vigorously.
"From this point of view, the transformation of bionics technology does not seem to be as unacceptable as imagined."
With this in mind, Zhang Yuan walked out of the operating room step by step.
He still has a lot to do. Especially the research on high-dimensional fragments.
As the only survivor, without his existence, many researches are really helpless.
Lin Xuanxuan suddenly caught up with her in a series of small steps, and she stammered: "You still have to pay attention to safety and don't mutilate yourself anymore. Our technology is not yet capable of all-round transformation." "I know, nothing can be
killed I" Zhang Yuan smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's go first, bye"
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