Chapter 9: Cut only a small slice
Ordinary people's arm resurrection transplantation is an ordinary operation, and in a prosperous galaxy like Tianmenyi, regular big hospitals can complete it, but the clone and resurrected arms are all standard genetic models, which are often weaker than the original, and they also need to be re-optimized for personalized genes to reach the original level.
As a test subject, Chu Jungui's arm resurrection is more troublesome, but on the premise that someone pays for it, it still belongs to the category that the hospital can handle. The hospital doesn't need to figure out what the seemingly useless codes in Chu Jungui's genes are, it still seems that cloning is, anyway, if you use top-level biological materials, the gene chain created will be strong enough, and no matter how long the genes are, they can carry it.
Such an operation, but it requires the use of a galaxy-level research institute, and the key factor is the top muscle fibers to be implanted.
It seems that Professor Lu doesn't think that Chu Jungui can understand it at all, and even if he understands it, he can't remember it, so all the information is not encrypted, and the core parameters of those muscle fibers are also in it.
The subject only looked at it for a minute before the file was automatically destroyed, and Professor Lu felt that he could barely finish reading the catalog. During this minute, the subject read for a full 59.9 seconds. Before reading it, he took 0.1 seconds to make a copy of the document and store it in the memory area.
These muscle fibers are so thin that a hair-thin fiber can produce tens of kilograms of traction. In terms of strength, a single root can lift thousands of kilograms.
The difficulty with this myofiber is that it is a truly bio-based material that can be seamlessly combined with genetically specific human tissues. Even in the Tang Dynasty, it is currently only a laboratory product, and can only be produced in small batches in the laboratory. This kind of thing, the cost is not easy to calculate, anyway, it is ridiculously high.
Being able to transplant dozens of roots to Chu Jungui at one time seems to be the Lin family's compensation for him. It's just that Chu Jungui doesn't understand that he has obviously taken tens of thousands of merit points at one time, not counting the more than four thousand in front, and it stands to reason that the compensation is enough, and there is no need for additional compensation.
If the Lin family really doesn't want to go, they can generate an identical left hand for him, and it won't cost much.
Chu Jungui couldn't understand the Lin family's thoughts, these rich people always acted so willfully, it was difficult to refuse.
There is no reason to refuse this kind of good thing, so Chu Jungui did not delay, and directly followed Professor Lu to board the shuttle and fly to the research institute to receive surgery.
For about half an hour, the shuttle landed on the apron of the Institute. As soon as Chu Jun returned to the plane, he was startled by the dozens of researchers and more than a dozen instruments of various kinds in front of him.
"Is this a big operation?" Chu Jungui said very tactfully. There are so many people around him, not to mention so many equipment. The surgery simply doesn't need so many people, the biopsy study does.
Professor Lu said impatiently: "Do you think this operation is an ordinary minor operation? In order to ensure that your body can resist these fibers, you need to transplant more than 10 fibers at the same time, so as to ensure that the force is even, so that your bones will not be pulled off by them when you exert force." To get the transplant done within a week, these people are the bare minimum requirements. Are you going to do it or not?"
"Yes. Chu Jungui didn't dare to ask more. This Professor Lu's temper is obviously not very good.
"Then take it off. ”
Chu Jungui was stunned, and some couldn't react.
Professor Lu pointed to the mobile operating table that he had pushed over and said, "Take off naked and lie down." Are you still going to get a transplant with your clothes on?"
Chu Jun glanced around, the scene in front of him and the attire of the personnel seemed familiar, and it was the same when he was doing inspections at the space base before. Slightly different, the researchers at the space base were expressionless, looking at him as if they were looking at a piece of meat ready to be cut. And the researchers here still have some changes in expression.
"It's just a check-up...... Chu Jungui took off his clothes and lay down on the mobile operating table.
As soon as he lay down, the table top of the operating table automatically concave to fit the curves of his body, allowing him to be half-embedded in the operating table.
The operating table glides automatically, through a long passageway, and finally into a hall with a hemispherical dome. The operating table immediately became transparent, and several rays of light scanned Chu Jungui's body for the most thorough and detailed examination.
After a few moments, the scan ended, and in another control room, a soft synthesized electronic speaker sounded: "Specimen's physical condition: incomplete, fitness: 150%, overall performance index: 393." ”
There are dozens of compartmentalized areas in the hall, each with a researcher wearing eyepieces and constantly operating on a virtual terminal.
Hearing the data of electronic synthesized sounds, a researcher said: "393! is exaggerated enough, the standard of ordinary people in the dynasty is 100." This kid doesn't look very strong, why is his body so much stronger than ordinary people? Professor Lu, do you want to cut this kid open and study it?"
In front of the center console, Professor Lu snorted heavily.
"Just kidding. The poor-mouthed researcher quickly put on his goggles and worked hard.
Professor Lu still had a rigid poker face, and said lightly: "In the special forces, there are as many fighters whose comprehensive physical quality is more than ten times that of ordinary people, and if you want to dissect, you can go there to find it." ”
Professor Lu said: "This is the task assigned by the Lin family, if any guy is distracted and the operation error affects the transplant effect, I don't need to say more, just submit my resignation report." ”
The researchers were afraid to speak. Working in a place like the Tianmen One Galaxy Research Institute is a lifelong dream for many researchers.
At this moment, a female researcher suddenly exclaimed, although the voice was not loud, but in the silence, it was still caught by Professor Lu.
"Lu Wei, what do you want to say?" Professor Lu's face turned pale, and he could see that he was suppressing his anger.
The female researcher hesitated for a moment, but finally regained her courage and said, "Professor, I adjusted the basic parameters of the system when I was doing the experiment yesterday, and I forgot to restore it. ”
"Which parameter has not been restored?" Professor Lu was already on the verge of exploding.
It is the reference standard for the composite index of the human body. I entered the parameters of a special forces fighter at that time, so the index of the sample was not 4 times that of ordinary people, but 4 times that of special forces. ”
Professor Lui was taken aback. He knew exactly what that meant. The soldiers of the special forces of the Tang Dynasty are all selected from the hundreds of billions of people, and some of them have been passed down from generation to generation, and their genes have been optimized to the extreme. What kind of person can be 4 times stronger than them?
"Professor, don't you really want to dissect it?" Lu Wei cautiously proposed.
“...... No way. Professor Lu squeezed these two words out between his teeth.
"Why don't you cut a small slice?" she continued.