Nine Hundred and Fortieth Eight Safety First

Ye Han's consciousness was awakened, and he felt as if he had sunk into the water and floated up again, which was very similar to hibernation.

Then, he suddenly realized where he was, he immediately woke up, and slowly opened his eyes... He was still on the operating bed, and the team of doctors involved in the operation was also there, but no one paid attention to him, and they were all scattered around, dying Staring at their respective screens.

But why is everything in front of me so strange? All kinds of colors are dancing around like a party, covering a dazzling golden red for a while, and rendering a gorgeous rose purple for a while, changing endlessly, like a computer with a graphics card that has completely lost control.

"He's awake!" said a voice.

Dr. Wu immediately walked up to Ye Han: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Ye Han tilted his head abruptly, grinning and complaining: "It's too loud!"

Dr. Wu immediately understood, tilted his head and said, "Turn down the sensitivity of the listening nerves... how about this time?"

"It's still a bit noisy." Ye Han said.

"Turn it down a little more...how about this time?"

"It's much better." Ye Han was a little quieter.

Dr. Wu showed a gratified smile: "How do you feel?"

Ye Han grinned: "It's not good, what, the optic nerve is also adjusted, I'm almost out of my nerves."

Dr. Wu hurriedly ordered: "Turn it down a little bit, how do you feel?"

"It's getting worse, it's getting louder...it's much better, a little more...a little more...stop, that's it!" Ye Han personally commanded, and finally regained his normal vision.

Dr. Wu smiled and said, "After you get used to it, you can adjust it yourself, it's very simple."

Ye Han moved his arms and found that he was still fixed on the chair: "Can you let me go?"

Doctor Wu's smile froze suddenly: "Not yet."

"Why?" Ye Han frowned.

"The sense of touch, smell and nerve reflex speed also need to be adjusted." Dr. Wu said.

Ye Han urged impatiently: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Dr. Wu immediately proceeded, and with the cooperation of Ye Han, he made a comprehensive adjustment to all the artificial nerves, and did not remove Ye Han from the chair until everything returned to normal.

Ye Han moved his hands and feet, feeling a little stiff, and was about to ask how long the operation took, when he turned around and saw a three-dimensional brain model on the main screen, clearly seeing the extra thing on the back of the head, and A neural network throughout the brain.

He couldn't help being taken aback: "Whose brain is this?"

Ye Han's understanding of anatomy is the vital position of the whole body and first aid on the battlefield. He is not familiar with the brain, but no matter how familiar he is, he knows that the brain on the screen is wrong.

Dr. Wu did not hide anything: "This is your brain."

Ye Han was dumbfounded immediately, and then furious: "What the hell have you guys done!"

Dr. Wu hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, don't worry, just ask if you have any questions, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Ye Han pointed at the screen angrily: "What's going on?"

Dr. Wu understood in seconds: "You mean neural network, right?"

"I don't care what it's called!" Ye Han didn't choose what to say, but he didn't lose his mind.

Dr. Wu said with a smile: "This is the outreach part of the implantable biochip. It has two functions. One is to connect with various nerves to collect information about the whole body and the outside world; the other is to act as a supporting structure for the brain... um Well, how should I put it, normal people's brains are like tofu, and they are particularly prone to concussions, but with this neural network, even if the skull is broken, concussions will not occur."

"Damn, so fucked?" Ye Han was startled on the spot, "Are you kidding me?"

Dr. Wu said seriously, "How dare I make fun of this?"

Ye Han pointed to the back of the model's head again: "What is this thing for?"

Dr. Wu said: "This is the main body of the chip, which is equivalent to the central processing unit."

Ye Han touched the back of his head subconsciously, and always felt that there seemed to be something extra under the bones: "Is it okay to put this thing in my mind?" Compared with the function of the chip,

He is more concerned about the safety of this thing.

"No problem at all." Dr. Wu understood what Ye Han was worried about, and explained carefully, "You don't have to worry, the biochip is a very personalized thing. You are here, and we will implant it for you. It seems very simple, but in fact we I got your stem cells a long time ago, and the chip on your brain is cultivated with your stem cells, which is completely compatible with your body tissues, and there will never be any rejection reaction.”

Ye Han suddenly realized, no wonder Huo Qiang ran over, the root cause was here.

The medical team had to get stem cells to make chips, and he and a few team members had been in the hospital affiliated to the base, blood samples were readily available, and he himself was the backbone of everyone, so it was only normal to go all the way for the brothers.

But Ye Han was still worried: "What if this thing becomes diseased one day and spreads like cancer cells?"

Dr. Wu was stunned, but immediately returned to his senses: "This is even more impossible. The biochip is a controlled special tissue, and it is impossible to invade normal cells. The chip has a self-test program. If abnormal proliferation occurs, you can immediately find out that something is wrong. ... You don't need to worry about this at all. The chip can not only check itself, but also monitor the tissue function of the whole body. If any abnormal disease is found, it will remind you immediately. With it, you have a portable health device, which can Master the situation of the whole body anytime, anywhere.”

Dr. Wu's tone was particularly like that of a third-rate salesman walking around the streets. Although what he said was clear, it gave Ye Han a feeling that he could not be trusted.

But after talking so much, Ye Han finally had a clue in his mind: "I heard that this thing was made with alien technology, what if the aliens control the chip?"

Dr. Wu laughed: "You don't need to worry about this. Biochips are indeed related to alien technology, but as far as I know, aliens don't have this concept at all. Even if you give them biochips, they don't know." Know how to use...Give you a computer and you can use it, but let you program it, will you know it?"

"What about computer viruses?" Ye Han asked again.

He agrees with this point of view very much. No matter how good the biochemical technology of the aliens is, without the concept of a computer, it is natural that they cannot create a real biochip.

However, recalling the confidential information he had come into contact with, and remembering the super technology that aliens once had, Ye Han couldn't help hesitating—aliens can even create planetary engines, so maybe they don't know what a computer is?

"There is no need to worry about this. The biochip is essentially an auxiliary device. The chip is responsible for collecting information, analyzing information, and then providing analysis results, but it is still the brain that makes the decision. For example, there is an enemy in front of you. Under normal circumstances, you can't find it. , but the chip can help you find the enemy in advance, and then it must be decided by the brain whether to attack from the front or to turn around, do you understand what I mean?"

I have seen the opinions of the brothers, so I will talk about it in detail in today's chapter, hehe, do you think I am the kind of person who creates a super equipment to disrupt the balance?

It did before, but not now.