Nine Hundred and Forty-Seven Chip Implantation

August 27, 2029, Qiongzhou Base Affiliated Hospital.

The medical team from Beidu was making intense preparations. Only when everything was ready did the leading researcher notify the people to be brought in.

As soon as the door opened, Ye Han, wearing a hospital gown, walked in slowly and looked around curiously.

The operating room is quite large, surrounded by various instruments and equipment. It's hard to tell what they are used for, but it gives him a very advanced and avant-garde feeling.

Various pipelines are still covered with plastic films, and if you look closely, the protective films on various screens are also still there.

In the center of the operating room is an operating bed with a particularly sci-fi look. When you lie on it, it feels like you are lying on a mold. Your hands and feet are restrained, and there is a hole in the middle of the brain support. Presumably, the hole that should not be there is for implanting the chip. left.

Most of the scientific madmen in the movies who like to transform humans have such a special experimental bed, which is particularly useful for vivisection or dismemberment of experimental objects.

Ye Han's heart felt cold when he thought of this.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses and covered in surgical clothes walked up to Ye Han and said in a very calm voice: "Here, please lie down on the bed."

"What's your surname?" Ye Han asked politely.

The doctor said with a smile: "My surname is Wu."

"Oh!" Ye Han still wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the words. He could only walk to the experimental bed with extremely complicated thoughts. As soon as he lay on the bed, several people immediately tied up his hands, feet and head. I can't move at all.

Doctor Wu walked to Ye Han, lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, it will be fine in a moment."

Ye Han blinked: "I regret it, okay?"

Doctor Wu was stunned, then laughed: "Of course not."

Ye Han sighed quietly, looking like he had no love for life: "Come on, die early and be born early."

"Don't worry, it's not as scary as you think. People's safety comes first." Dr. Wu walked aside and "started anesthesia."

"Wait a minute!" When Ye Han heard the word anesthesia, his first reaction was to stop, "Doctor, anesthesia doesn't affect the nerves, right? You should know what I do."

Military commanders must have a clear mind. If anesthesia affects the nerves, Ye Han will refuse even if he is beaten to death.

To be honest, operating a knife directly on the brain is not acceptable to everyone, especially if the brain is not sick. If Huo Qiang hadn't given the death order, he would never have appeared in this ghost place.

Dr. Wu said with great certainty: "Don't worry, your reaction will only be faster." After saying that, he waved his hand, and the anesthesiologist on the side put the mask on Ye Han's face without any further explanation.

"Take a deep breath!" the anesthesiologist said.

With the arrow on the string, Ye Han regretted that it was too late. He took a deep breath and resigned himself to his fate. His consciousness immediately began to become chaotic. After taking another breath, his vision began to turn black and he lost consciousness.

The anesthesiologist waited for a short while before nodding and saying, "Okay."

"Start the operation." Dr. Wu said.

He clicked a few buttons in front of an instrument, and the screen lit up. The X-ray image of Ye Han's head appeared, as well as the scalp image returned by the micro speculum. Ye Han's hair looked like a lush patch of hair on the screen. Primeval forest.

At the same time, a particularly weird-looking syringe was immediately poked out from under the headrest of the operating table. This thing automatically aimed at the back of Ye Han's head, and slowly penetrated into the back of Ye Han's head under the careful control of the doctor.

Dr. Wu's control became more and more careful, his eyes fixed on the screen, and his hands on the knob were as stable as cast iron. Every time he turned, the needle penetrated slightly.

As the needle penetrates, the picture on the screen changes.

After more than ten minutes, Dr. Wu finally let go of his almost numb hand: "Okay, let's inject."

Another doctor immediately started the equipment: "Good injection, the position is accurate!"

On the screen in front of Dr. Wu, an inconspicuous little ball of flesh flowed out of the needle, just next to a blood vessel.

Doctor Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene: "Activate the chip!"

"The chip is activated,

Connect blood vessels..."

The small meat ball suddenly changed and slowly stuck to the blood vessel. Like a parasite, many tiny filaments protruded out and attached little by little to the outside of the blood vessel. Eventually, the blood vessel was punctured, and blood immediately flowed into the small meat ball. .

"It's starting to grow!" a doctor said excitedly.

The little meat ball began to slowly elongate and stretch, and after a while it turned into a thin piece of meat, tightly attached to the outside of the cerebral cortex.

Because the blood flows through the small pieces of meat, the small pieces of meat on the screen are attractive pink.

In this way, everyone waited for several hours without eating or drinking until the meat slices expanded to standard size. Doctor Wu said again: "Connect the nerves!"

The thin piece of meat once again poked out filaments, but this time the filaments no longer probed for blood vessels, but slowly penetrated into the cerebral cortex, bypassing nerves and blood vessels, and headed deep into the brain.

Dr. Wu's expression was extremely serious, and he stared at the screen without blinking. Until the artificial nerve penetrated a specific nerve, he exhaled suddenly, as if he had just been fished out of water and was soaked: "Okay, okay. "

The doctors present immediately let out a burst of suppressed cheers, and Dr. Wu waved his hand: "Don't be too happy too early, hurry up!"

The doctors quickly calmed down and continued to control the growth of artificial nerves.

More and more artificial nerves drilled into the depths of the brain, and the optic nerves, auditory nerves, olfactory nerves... various specific nerves were connected to them one by one. The tough and slender artificial nerves soon covered Ye Han's brain, and even the autonomic nerves were connected to several artificial nerves.

These filaments not only connected nerves and blood vessels, but also connected to each other, forming layers of complex networks, which were firmly combined with Ye Han's brain tissue.

If Ye Han saw this scene with his own eyes, he would be scared to death.

This is the brain, the most complex and most critical brain. Putting a biochip on the brain is the limit of what he can accept. How can so many messy things grow and keep drilling into the brain?

As the filaments grew, Dr. Wu and his companions became more and more relaxed. Until all the artificial nerves grew in place, Dr. Wu stood up tiredly and announced the success of the operation.

However, the operation was not over yet. Next, the biochip was carefully and patiently adjusted, such as correcting the position of the biochip, writing the operating system, adjusting the signal strength of the artificial nerves, setting some nerves to receiving mode, and finally starting the monitoring function of the biochip to fully monitor Ye Han's health.

Only at this point can the biochip be considered fully implanted. From then on, the biochip is a part of Ye Han's brain, solid and inseparable. (Read the mobile version of Shell Craze m.)

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