Chapter 92: Miracles
The meaning of Yuanyu Yuezhi is to describe a person with noble character and a mind as high mountains and abysses.
Mogu didn't know if the word was used correctly.
Probably right.
But when she realized that, she stopped squirming.
What's more, the ...... of this kind of work is to move the nerve Only she can do it.
So she nodded and said decisively: "Eat first, I'm refining the test steps after eatingβhow much do you know about surgical experiments?" β
Ye Ming immediately coughed: "I don't know much." β
"Frogs have always been dissected, right?"
"No ......" Seeing Mogu's surprised expression, he immediately added, "But I can help hand over the scissors or something." β
ββ¦β¦ Looks like you'll only have to hand over the scissors or something. Mogu put down his chopsticks, closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "This is also the first time I have practiced nerve suture...... A little nervous. β
"Uh, is it hard?"
"Nonsense, nerve suturing is a third-level operation, and the deputy high can only go on stage, and we usually only have to watch around."
"Okay...... Difference in profession makes one feel worlds apart. Ye Ming also put down his chopsticks, with an expression of helplessness, paused and said: "But this time it is mainly to experiment with the nerve cell affinity and conductor properties of GTRGD, it shouldn't be very troublesome, right?" β
"But just cutting the nerve is a tertiary operation."
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In the evening, after a quick training of Ye Ming in Mogu, Mogu took three rats, which were actually the largest breed of mice.
Seeing that Mogu wrote down the variety, quality, and origin of the rat in detail in the material column of the experiment report, and even wrote down the model number of the nylon thread and microscope used in the experiment, Ye Ming sighed: "It's still convenient to engage in computers, just publish the algorithm directly, and just run." β
"Otherwise, why are some majors called sinkholes?" Mogu laughed and said, "It's not just that it's not good for employment...... Rather, it's a pit man! If you don't write in detail, don't say that others will reproduce it, even if you use the wrong material next time, maybe it won't work. β
"Hmm. But you're supposed to be a neurosurgeon, right? The clinical kind. β
"Almost, how much fun it is to be a doctor...... Saving lives is hard work for these little things. Mogu said and took out a packet of grains and carefully fed them to the three rats, "interacting" with them in a soft voice as he fed them.
Ye Ming: "...... Is this necessary? β
"The 3R Principles of Animal Experimentation. You can simply understand that the experimental animals should be given enough humanitarian care, let them eat and sleep well, treat them gently, and euthanize them after the test is completed. β
"Got it."
After the "care" was completed, Mogu took out a rat and administered intraperitoneal injection anesthesia with 5% chloral hydrate, and after the anesthesia was successful, the rat was placed on its back and its limbs fixed on the rat board.
"Scalpel."
"Scissors."
"Sutures."
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With Mogu's advice, Ye Ming didn't dare to relax for a moment, and operated on a mouse to make a nervous sense of rescuing a heart patient.
When Mogu severed the nerves in the rat's thighs, she looked up from under the microscope.
Ye Ming saw that sweat had already leaked out of her forehead.
"Wipe it for me."
Ye Ming glanced left and right, but he didn't find a tissue, and in a hurry, he directly wiped it on her head with his left hand.
"You're not wearing gloves?"
"The right hand is up."
"Wear it on your left hand too, low-level mistake." Mo Gu pretended to glare at Ye Ming, and then looked at the tray on the side.
Because the generated GTRGD is too fine, like fluff, and there is a power-on test, it is not taken off separately, but directly connected to the graphite sheet or even the entire circuit.
Undoubtedly, this adds to the difficulty of the trial.
But as Ye Ming said, the purpose of this experiment is not to "neural connection", but to do a neural affinity test, so it is not as difficult as imagined on the whole.
"Next...... It depends on whether it is a miracle or something. Mo Gu looked at Ye Ming again, his eyes full of sincerity and expectation: "Ye Ming, if it can really achieve perfect integration with nerves and accept programming as you said, then its use is far more than in the field of neural connections." Even epilepsy, Alzheimer's diseases may open a new door. β
"And brains."
Mo Gu shook his head: "Brain machine is not necessary, but it is necessary for people to live with dignity." β
Ye Ming looked at her, his eyes flashed, and then nodded with a smile.
"Yes."
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When Mogu made contact with the five GTRGD lines in a non-interfering way with the nerve section of the guinea pig's thigh, she keenly felt that these five wires seemed to be a little interesting.
It is common knowledge that due to the movement of molecules, even ordinary threads will be "absorbed" in contact with biological tissues, and if the contact time is extended, they will even seep into each other.
But under the microscope, this does have to be a little bit closer.
"It's time to give a signal." Mogu stared at the microscope without blinking.
"Okay."
Ye Ming took a deep breath and entered the signal in the notebook next to him.
This signal will be converted by the circuit to form a waveform signal, and finally drive the electrode to discharge regularly.
When the indicator green on the rudimentary circuit lit up, Ye Ming clenched his hands into fists and looked nervously at the corners of Mo Gu's eyes.
I saw that Mogu was like a statue at this time, his eyes didn't blink.
The lab was so quiet that you could hear the tip of a needle dropping.
The clock ticked by.
Just when Ye Ming was a little cranky and wondered if something had gone wrong again this time, he suddenly saw that Mo Gu's eyes shrank instantly, and then, she pulled him over.
"It's moving, it!" Mogu shouted as he jumped and turned.
While jumping, she screamed, "Miracle! β
"Ye Ming, miracle!"
Seeing that Ye Ming didn't show much excitement, she ripped off her mask, her eyes flew with indescribable joy and light, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, she grabbed Ye Ming's shoulder, jumped up and kissed Ye Ming's forehead.
"Hahahaha!"
In the laboratory, Mogu's wild laughter was endless.
Ye Ming suppressed his excitement and brought his eyes to the microscope.
Although the light microscope in the laboratory can only play a role of magnification dozens of times in the absence of a glass slide, it is obvious that the neural tissue of the rat is slowly clinging to the GTRGD line.
Ye Ming slowly raised his head.
He saw that Mogu opened his arms to him, obviously, to celebrate.
He coughed, smiled, and then took Mogu around as well.
Then, the two men stood still.
Ye Ming smiled slightly: "It is indeed a miracle." β
"Yes, but there's a catch." Mogu took two deep breaths in succession and stared at the pile of lines: "Isn't it, it is necessary for electrodes and chips?" β
"Yes."
"That'...... Meaning, this light ...... In your hand? β
"Yes."