The grafting work did not start immediately, but was separated by two seconds. The system gives a grouping of all the offsets based on the initial bits, and Susan assigns them to all the robots based on these offsets. And input the corresponding instructions into the No. 7 device according to the group. At the same speed, the genetic fragments of the five hundred and twelve egg cells were replaced, replaced with fragments with both perfect and mutated information.

"You shouldn't need so many of the rest of the unit, right?" Susan thought to herself, "It looks like the manipulator is getting a little too hard. As soon as she finished thinking about it, she found that the fertilized egg after implantation had split again, "The genetic sequence is not enough!" Susan blurted out uncontrollably.

Delin only smiled slightly, her smile so professional that she could not see any ridicule or kindness, and then changed back to a familiar look.

Susan couldn't help but observe the fertilized eggs again, "No, although it has been reclassified, most of them are cells that have been repaired, and those unrepaired cells can also quickly obtain new graft points according to the graft points she determined before, and this process does not need to be confirmed by Susan again." Susan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Rong continued her surgery, and the second batch of repairs had been completed, leaving only the last batch, that is, the new unrepaired cells that had just been sorted. The robotic arm quickly adjusted its position, and the third batch of repairs was successfully completed.

Fang Rong was lying on the recliner, the expression on her face softened suddenly, and the lines changed back to their original soothing and rounded outline, especially under the background of her fair skin, Susan couldn't help but be a little tempted, but Delin frowned at this time.

He looked at Fang Rong's violently heaving chest, and he really wanted to tell him the necessary steps immediately, but he hoped that he didn't need to be reminded.

Fang Rong opened his eyes, and Delin deliberately brought his face into Susan's line of sight.

"What's wrong with Delin?" Susan on the side was wondering, only to see that Fang Rong suddenly remembered something, immediately closed her eyes, issued a few commands, and the gravitational guidance device stopped running, and in an instant, more than five hundred manipulators in Joyna's abdomen dissipated without a trace.

Delin's expression finally soothed, and Fang Rong subconsciously patted his chest with his right hand. Susan walked out of the observation room first and came to Joyner's side, her kind expression saying it all.

"Everything's fine, right?" Joyner couldn't help but reconfirm. Susan replied in the affirmative, and Joyner looked behind Susan again.

"It's implanted and it's very healthy." Susan also walked out of the observation room, and gave the same positive answer.

Joyner got off the examination table and left the examination room very satisfied. Fang Rong and Susan glanced at each other, and the moment their eyes met, sparks splashed, and the strong smell of gunpowder filled the examination room.

"The end of this 300-year project marks the beginning of a new chapter in our exploration of biodiversity at the molecular level. I'm sure we'll discover more about our past, our present, and our future with infinite possibilities! Thank you. ”

After Shu Tong's speech, although ordinary people no longer watched the live broadcast, the experts at the scene knew what a magnificent picture it was showing in front of them, or they and their descendants.

"Did you hear that, Shu Tong just said, 'the future of infinite possibilities'." Fang Rong said mockingly at Susan.

"Yes, because we are able to sort out the context of all these genetic mutations, we can be very sure of which mutations are beneficial and which are harmful." Susan retorted.

"Harmful? How do you know it's harmful? Fang Rong said defiantly.

"What is the background of nature and the environment that happened according to history?" Susan replied dismissively.

"And what about the future? Is it history? How do you know that history is valid for the future? Fang Rong pointed out sharply.

"This ......," Susan paused, "we can simulate." "It is true that with the current computing power, there are some reliable conclusions for a certain amount of model simulation, but since it is a model, then the model has a boundary, and if the human discussion leaves the boundary, it will often seem meaningless, but this is only suitable for human cognition, and naturally, its boundary may be much larger than human cognition, or there is no boundary. Susan seemed to remember who had mentioned it to her, but she had never cared before. It wasn't until Fang Rong's question just now that she suddenly remembered it again, and this point of view made her feel a little unconfident when she refuted it. So when she said "simulation", she started to get distracted. Her big eyes seemed to look into the distance, and the depth seemed to swallow her, but she knew that there might be the answer.

Fang Rong saw Susan's expression, so she stopped arguing, turned around, and walked out of the observation room.

The shuttling inspection flow stuffed Fang Rong's work very full, and a week passed in a blink of an eye. It was another Thursday, Tony came to Fang Rong's desk with flowers in his hand, "Doctor Fang, here you go." ”

Fang Rong rolled his eyes and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Tony, which nurse are you looking for?" ”

As soon as the words fell, several nurses crowded to the door of Fang Rong's office, "It's really Dr. Tony...... and then rushed in, surrounding Tony.

Fang Rong snickered, and calmly walked out of the office while the female nurses surrounded Tony.

"Hey, hey......" Tony yelled at Fang Rong several times, but he really couldn't get out of his body, and explained, "I'll come to you in a while, but now I really have to find Director Fang sometimes, oh, no, Director Fang will no longer be your Director Fang soon." As he spoke, he untied the bouquet in his hand and distributed the red roses to each of the nurses in the circle. finally got out, and chased Fang Rong to the hospital corridor.

"Fang Rong, I really have something to look for you." Tony was so anxious that he called Fang Rong's name.

Fang Rong stopped, turned around, and looked at Tony with cold eyes, she knew that there was really something wrong with this man when he called him by his name.

"Did you know you almost missed another chance?" Tony shouted this, took two more steps, and finally stood in front of Fang Rong.

Fang Rong thought for a moment and said "um".

"Did Delin last remind you this time?"

"Forget it." Fang Rong remembered that Delin had brought his frowning face into his line of sight, and only then did he think of the revocation of the molecular manipulator.

"Well, that guy Delin said, next time remember the last step, although when the patient leaves the observation table, it can be reversed, but a complete process execution is necessary for emergency surgery, do you know?" Tony said earnestly.

"This man, I really don't know how to say that he is good. When I met him, I recognized it. Fang Rong smiled bitterly in her heart, looking at him handsome, but with a ruffian appearance, she couldn't tell the taste in her heart.

"Well, treat me to a meal, and I have good news for you."

"Oh? Want to date me? Fang Rong smiled faintly, "No need, if I have become Triple H's emergency doctor, then I already know." As he spoke, he turned around, raised his right hand slightly, gestured, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Just as Tony wanted to catch up again, a group of female nurses swarmed up again, and the group surrounded Tony. Tony seemed to be a different person, enjoying his face, completely forgetting about Fang Rong.

Around the corner at the end of the hallway, Fang Rong raised her eyebrows, shrugged her shoulders, and casually put her hand through her coat and into her trouser pocket. Walking steadily forward, only the sound of high heels hitting the ground remains.

Tony seemed to hear it, glanced back at it for a moment, and then continued to sink into laughter.

Ten months passed quickly, and these ten months were boring for Susan, trying to build a larger model to simulate the evolution of the universe, so there was such a strange scene where a genetic pathologist spends his days in Triple H's neural network lab, but never satisfied with the results. These ten months are even busier for Fang Rong, and a large number of emergency surgeries have allowed her to accumulate a lot of experience.

One day in February of the following year, she received another notice of an emergency obstetric operation. She arrives at the scene and finds Joyna lying on the haystack.

Fang Rong's application for the fourth space was successful and opened, and twenty minutes later, the operation was completed, and when she exited the fourth space, a loud cry resounded in the wilderness.

The New Year's bell of "Bell ......" just wanted to ring, "Happy New Year!" Although Joyce's breath was a little short, her happy expression was better than the slanting sun at this time.

In a few moments, the ambulance had arrived at the mother and son, and the boy was already asleep in Joyce's arms, with a small nose, long eyeliner, and a small mouth that sucked his fingers. "It's growing normally, it's good!" Fang Rong watched with a smile as they got into the ambulance. Until the oblique shadow disappears at the end of the horizon.