The accuracy of the target is verified, and after the verification is passed, the dura mater is incised, and the robotic arm locates the target and the cranial entry point.

Chu Zhixi then connected the micropropeller of the microelectrode electrophysiology recording system to the robotic arm, inserted the trocar, and implanted the microelectrode.

"Give it a try. Chu Zhixi said very easily.

The complete set of equipment was fixed and the magnetic resonance was put into operation. The humming sound was not loud, echoing in the four walls.

Time passed little by little, Wu Mian, Chu Zhixi, and Zhou Guohui stood in the operation room without much difficulty, and what was more tormented than them were those who watched the operation in the classroom.

Jack Jones did not look at the procedure, he knew that the process of implanting the microelectrodes was not difficult for Wu, and he was still concerned about the result.

The lower right 1/4 of the screen is a brain map after an MRI scan, and a gray curve wraps around the child's brain, lifeless.

If it were an ordinary MRI image, it would not be so intuitive and clear to see all this. After all, it's both black and white, and it's a great addition to a gray between black and white.

But the image in front of me is filled with color, and the colors on the screen are constantly changing, showing the bioelectric movement of the nerve fiber bundles. This makes the MRI image look more three-dimensional, and it also shows a lifeless brain.

The microelectrode goes down and should be near the hypothalamus, which Jack Jones only knows.

He is the CEO of Ranko, not a technical officer.

And Ranko's area of expertise lies in the heart, not in the brain, and being able to understand this is already the result of Jack Jones's hard work.

After the first half of the operation, the MRI machine starts to rotate, and the picture in the lower right corner of the screen does not change with it. The MRI is very slow, usually about 20-30 minutes. Even the latest SIGNA Pioneer 3.0T NMR does not have the ability to transmit images instantly.

Holding his breath, Jack Jones' eyes looked at the image in the lower right corner of the screen, wondering what kind of price Wu would have to pay to reach a cooperation if the operation was successful.

The mitral valve clamp mistake must not be repeated, and the last mistake cost Ranko a lot.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after 13′22", the image in the lower right corner suddenly changed.

A location representing the basal nucleus region suddenly bursts into bright light, which is not very intense, and is a faint red color.

That bit of red was like a drop of ink falling into the clear water, and the mist was scattered.

Originally, Jack Jones thought that with the help of microelectrodes, the patient's brain would be fully repaired. This little bit of red will just spread out like the Big Bang.

But after a few seconds, the red color gradually dissipated, and the three-dimensional brain map of the magnetic resonance gradually calmed down.

"Rodriguez, did you fail?" asked Jack Jones, in a somewhat strange mood. In his opinion, there is no need to say anything, Wu has made the 3D image so well, and the failure is clearly displayed in front of him.

"No, it worked!" Rodriguez said as he sat in his chair, his hands clenched into fists, and his voice lowered excitedly.

"Success?"

"The first attempt, the amount of electricity given is very small, to know how well the patient tolerates. Rodriguez said, staring at the screen with his eyes fixed.

"If I'm not mistaken, the first stimulation with a microelectrode is very weak. But I've just seen a strong reaction from the nerve fiber bundles! It's unbelievable, I think Wu should have found the right position!"

Jack Jones guessed that it was the microelectrodes installed at some point in the hypothalamus that would trigger the next chain reaction.

Is it an unstable mode of so-called neuronal oscillation? Is it possible?

Jack Jones knew it was useless to think more, and he looked at the screen as intently as Rodriguez, watching the next test after the battery boost.

It didn't take long for the dots that had flashed red before to light up again. This time, the brightness of the red halo was much richer than before, and the surging colors began to dance.

Jack Jones seemed to see a faint bright spot appear not far away, and he was not sure that there was more light around this bright spot.

Following the spread of red energy, white spots of light appear in the temporal, frontal, occipital, and parietal lobes...... After the red energy, white points of light appeared, and a complex ring network formed between them that was completely incomprehensible to the human eye.

This is a very beautiful process, like a universe of nothingness and darkness, suddenly created by the great Creator of one star, two stars, until the sky is full of stars, and the brilliance is far and wide, enveloping the four fields.

Rodriguez stood up, his clenched fists raised in the air, and a cry echoed and buzzed through the operation room.

Jack Jones knew that under the action of microelectrodes, at the point chosen by Wu Mian, the brain in the quiet period was "restarted".

The white light and shadow that symbolizes life tears through the gray-white silence in an intolerable moment, bursting out with incomparable vitality!

As the off-white color dissipates, a flood of colors appears on the screen.

The gray cocoon is shattered, and a beautiful butterfly flutters on the screen, which is extremely gorgeous.

The dry trees of the desert have been revived, and leaves are beginning to appear on the once bare branches. Each blade symbolizes life, a new life.

"It" moves every second, as if adjusting its body.

Countless rays of light of various colors are moving, they are bioelectric currents that are re-energized, and they also signify the rebirth of life. After a long hibernation, it was restarted again.

The "butterfly" is so vivid on the screen that Jack Jones even feels that it is so real that the next second it will fly away.

It has broken out of the cocoon, become a butterfly, and fly to the infinite and vast future that belongs to it.

"It's unbelievable. Jack Jones muttered.

"This is the best vegetative wake-up surgery I've ever seen!" Rodriguez roared, "None of them, he's the best!"

"Rhodes ......"

"Jack, I never thought the SIGNA Pioneer 3.0T MRI machine could do so much, it's amazing! Damn Wu, it's a miracle!" Rodriguez said excitedly.

Behind him, several people from the GM Huaxia Region witnessed all this, and after a brief moment of stunnedness, someone had already taken out his mobile phone and started to contact the headquarters.

"Rhodes, do you think Alzheimer's disease can be treated?" asked Jack Jones.

"Wu has already got the key, as long as he wants to, he will definitely be able to treat!" Rodriguez said with great certainty, "I'm going to see the patient's postoperative condition, I guess the little guy has woken up, maybe he's crying now, which makes Wu have a headache!"