"50% complete...... Pulse, blood pressure, breathing, everything is normal......"

"The original physical consciousness response gradually weakened...... Very smooth......"

This is an operating room, but it is very different from a normal operating room. There is no operating table, surgical equipment, only a computer, three displays. There are two displays full of all sorts of charts, jumping lines and numbers. There is also a large display showing the other side of the wall.

It was a white three-dimensional space. There are no windows.

Two beds were connected side by side on one wall, and they seemed to be lying on them, but they were all covered by white arched covers, so it was impossible to see them. There are also several robotic arms sticking out of the wall, which are operated by following the command to reach into the hood.

"70% of the transmission is complete,...... Everything is working fine and going well. Standing in front of the display, a person turned around and looked at the person who was sitting behind him.

It was an old man, looking very old, lying on a recliner with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep, but from the corners of his closed mouth, grasping the chair handle, and his bruised hands, it could be seen that the old man was not actually asleep.

This old man is the old lady Fang that we are already familiar with.

"How long will it take to get it done?" Old Lady Fang opened her eyes, her eyes were cold and clear.

"It's going to take about five minutes and thirty seconds." The middle-aged man who spoke looked like a good family man with a gentle personality, with a smile always floating on his round face, this was Professor Chen, a well-known brain medicine expert. "Don't worry, it's going to work."

"Of course I believe you." The old man smiled at the middle-aged man and nodded.

"85% of the transmissions are complete...... Pulse, blood pressure, breathing, everything is normal...... The proto-physical brain consciousness response is gradually declining...... It went very well......" The computer came out with a monotonous report again.

The middle-aged man and the old man both exhaled softly and looked ahead, and the room suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

In front of the computer, a man in white was quietly operating.

"100% transmitted. The proto-physical brain consciousness response disappears, the pulse, blood pressure, breathing, everything is normal, and the transmission ends. The sound of the computer's report broke the still air, but the charts, lines, and numbers on the display were silent.

The man in front of the computer turned around and set his eyes on the middle-aged man.

"Go on, Wei Nan, and transfer the extracted consciousness to the B body." Professor Chen nodded to Xu Weinan.

They are conducting an experiment.

Xu Weinan turned around and pressed a new series of instructions.

The charts, lines, and numbers on the display begin to change and jump again.

After a long time, maybe a long time, maybe not a long time, because of the silence and heaviness of the indoor air, time lost its usual standard, and finally I heard the report from the computer again:

"Transmission complete, 100% confirmed."

"Good!" There was an unconcealed excitement in Professor Chen's voice, "How long does it take for the human body to wake up?" “

"Ten to fifteen minutes an hour." Xu Weinan replied.

"Good, be observant and prepared." Professor Chen nodded to his students, and then said to the old lady on the other side, "Old lady Fang, why don't you go and rest first, and then come back?" ”

Old Lady Fang nodded.

Xu Weinan watched Old Lady Fang and Professor Chen go out, facing the two beds covered with white covers on the large screen, his face was solemn, and he fell into deep thought.

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An hour and a half later, a crack suddenly cracked in one of the walls of the white space on that display, and then began to move, revealing a passage nearly two meters wide. Professor Chen pushed Mrs. Fang's wheelchair in.

He pushed Old Lady Fang to the side of one of the beds, and then pressed a button on the bed, and the cover automatically opened and moved.

Now you can see lying on the bed an old man with white hair like frost, deep eye sockets, and a sallow complexion, who looks as if he has been suffering from a disease.

Now, however, he seemed to have just woken up from a sleep, his face dazed, and his gaze wandered.

"Where—" His lips twitched, and he spat out three words, and then his voice stopped abruptly, as if he had been frightened by something.

He turned his head with difficulty and saw the figure beside the bed.

"Great-grandfather." He screamed, his voice hoarse and broken, as if cut by a winter wind knife.

"You're awake, it's good." Old Lady Fang looked at him and nodded, her expression seemed to be happy and worried, making people unable to guess what was going on.

"How did my voice come to be like this? Is this a hospital? The "old man" on the bed tried to struggle to get up, but his body was weak and he didn't do it, he suddenly seemed to feel something, raised his hand with great effort, and then let out one sharp scream after another! The voice was full of anger, fear, despair, disbelief!

The other two people in the room watched him silently, as if they hadn't heard anything.

After a long time, the "old man" on the bed finally quieted down, perhaps tired, and he lay there, gasping for breath, like a stranded fish, dying in the sun and air.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" After a while, he seemed to have accepted this fact, and asked in a very calm tone.

"You've been poisoned in the park and you're unconscious. It just so happens that Professor Chen has a new medical plan here, so I would like you to help me do an experiment. Old Lady Fang seemed to be very satisfied with the other party's performance, nodded at him, and opened his mouth gently.

"What's the solution?"

"Modern medicine believes that the body is nothing more than a vehicle for the soul. So when the body is old and corrupt, the soul, which can also be called the mind, or the brain consciousness, can be extracted, and then put into a new carrier, and life can be continued. This time it was Professor Chen who opened his mouth to explain.

After hearing this, the "old man" on the bed closed his old eyes, as if he understood something, or digested a certain fact, "What about my original body?" Already dead? ”

"With the current law, I don't know what to answer. He breathes, has a heartbeat, and can probably be called a vegetative state. Professor Chen reached out and scratched his scalp a little embarrassed, "If you give him good care, such as treating the skin to prevent bedsores and other infections, giving pulse stimulation to the muscles to prevent atrophy, and then providing appropriate and sufficient nutrition, he can maintain the function of the joints and internal organs, and he can maintain the status quo for a long time." ”

"Is he here?" The "old man" on the bed seemed to sense something, and with all his strength turned his body to the other side and looked at the other bed.

"He's here." Professor Chen seemed appreciative of his reaction, smiling and pressing the button on the other bed, and the white hood opened.

A slender young man lay there quietly, his face serene, as if he was asleep.