The system is the king of the counterattack master

Han Xiaodong is not good at real surgery, but when it comes to manufacturing and using technological products, he is definitely the most authoritative on earth.

If it is in a hospital with perfect monitoring and medical supplies, even if the patient bleeds heavily, there is no problem.

But the current situation is different, this is a residence, let alone plasma, it is very lucky to find iodine, so the trauma of this operation must be minimized, and the blood volume is controlled to ensure the success of the operation. No key.

Alyosha simply arranged the old man's bedroom. In order to reassure her, Han Xiaodong didn't invite her out of the temporary operating room, but asked her to help him.

The miniature metal clips that control the old man's nerves, that is, the small metal dots that Han Xiaodong scanned through the micro-light microscope, there are fourteen in total, all over the old man's body. The device is small, and it is good for controlling the size of the wound, but the complicated The structure also has extremely high requirements for operation.

Under Alyosha's watchful eyes, Han Xiaodong personally pierced a silver needle into the old man's shoulder. This is the position he specially chose. Worry too much.

One end of the silver needle was connected to the sensor, and the signal was sent to the TV in the old man's bedroom. In fact, this was completely unnecessary, but it was just to reassure Alyosha.

Seeing that the silver needle penetrated about one centimeter into the old man's body, a metal object the size of a mung bean appeared on the TV. Alyosha covered his mouth in surprise. Things kept torturing the old man in his body.

"How do you know where this thing is?" Alyosha asked solemnly.

"I scanned your grandfather's body. When I was chatting with you, he has fourteen such devices on his body, which are used to control the nerves in different parts of his body. I'm afraid even he doesn't know it." Han Xiaodong said , while starting to operate the silver needle.

After the silver needle came into contact with the metal clip, it divided into more than a dozen strands and wound around the metal clip. Han Xiaodong pinched the silver needle exposed on the shoulder with his fingers and spun it quickly, while controlling the movement of those filaments. , which requires a high level of concentration.

About 5 minutes later, the metal frame suddenly moved slightly, and Han Xiaodong let out a soft cry at the same time: "Beautiful!"

This was the applause he gave himself, and it was also an expression of the excitement in his heart. It was definitely not an easy job to dismantle a small device in a human body with a dozen metal wires ten times thinner than spider silk.

After removing only one metal clip, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Obviously, this was not the end. After controlling two metal wires to remove the mung bean-sized metal clip, Han Xiaodong manipulated the remaining metal wires Start repairing the damaged nerves of the old man.

Although these clips are very precisely designed, after a long period of control, they still caused great damage to the old man's body. If he wants to recover quickly, human intervention is necessary.

Perhaps it was a physiological reaction caused by touching the nerve. After the silver needle repair started, the old man's hand began to move uncontrollably. Han Xiaodong quickly called Alyosha and asked her to hold the old man's arm. After about half a minute, After the repair was completed, the silver needle was pulled out together with the metal clip.

The whole process can be described as minimally invasive. The silver needle penetrates the skin, penetrates into the muscle, and finally removes the metal clip. The whole process does not touch any blood vessels. Even the most skilled doctor in the world may not be able to perform such a precise operation. .

Looking at the small equipment that was taken out of the body, Alyosha was dumbfounded. She never thought that humans could develop such a thing, let alone that someone could take out such a sophisticated thing quietly. Alyosha was completely convinced by Han Xiaodong who was wiping the sweat from his forehead this time.

The effect of the operation was very good, but Han Xiaodong was extremely nervous. This was the first time he had performed such a precise operation on the human body.

The most difficult part of the whole operation is not to take the metal clips, but to repair the nerves with filaments, which is what Han Xiaodong called bone scraping to cure poison.

Although in terms of pain, this kind of repair is definitely not as serious as Guan Erye's time, but in terms of the difficulty of the operation, it definitely beats bone scraping to treat poison for several rounds. This is a huge challenge for patience and courage. He needs a good rest.

After resting for about a minute, Alyosha's exclamation suddenly sounded, Han Xiaodong's heart tightened, and he hurried to see what happened, only to see that she was staring at her grandfather's hand without blinking, her face full of surprise.

"What happened?" Han Xiaodong leaned over to look inexplicably, and saw that the old man's hand started to move. He clenched his fist and let it go, clenched it again, and let it go again, repeating the same movement over and over again.

This is unimaginable. Although Alyosha said before that the old man was paralyzed, in Han Xiaodong's view, the old man is actually no different from the lower body paralyzed. Although through hard work, he can do some simple movements, such as clenching fists , is absolutely unimaginable.

"Give him a pen." Han Xiaodong thought for a while and then understood what the old man meant.

Alyosha quickly took out the pen and paper and helped the old man to hold it. The old man wrote a few letters on the paper tremblingly.

This sentence was like a burst of heart-boosting medicine, which made Han Xiaodong feel a sense of accomplishment. Without taking a break, he picked up the silver needle again, and after disinfecting it, pierced the old man's chest.

An hour later, all fourteen metal clips were taken out, and Han Xiaodong's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Now he understands how hard it is to be a doctor. He is already sweating profusely after only an hour of minor surgery. Those doctors who stand on the operating table for three to four hours, or even more than ten hours, among them One can imagine the degree of hard work.

Correspondingly, the sense of accomplishment gained through hard work is also very satisfying. When he watched the old man stand up by himself with the support of Alyosha, he couldn't buy that comfort with anything.

"Hello, my benefactor, I'm Sorokov, thank you for saving my life, thank you."

The old man's voice was weak and hoarse, but compared to the paralyzed state of being unable to speak or move just now, he did not know how many times better. Although his vocal cords had just recovered, he couldn't wait to express his gratitude to Han Xiaodong.

"You're welcome, Mr. Sorokov, I have arranged for someone to pick you up, and they will escort you to a safe place. Before that, I need you to help me answer some questions. These questions are of great importance. I hope you don't Decline." Han Xiaodong cut to the chase, Wang Jiayuan's transport plane was about to arrive, and he didn't have much time to waste.

Hearing Han Xiaodong's request, Solokov didn't go around in circles, and said straightforwardly:
"I know why you came here. What you want to know is very dangerous. Chernobyl is not an accident, but a conspiracy. If you can, please help those who died in vain to get justice!"