take you home in bulk

As a family doctor, it has been half a year since I came to Carlolit's house, and my brother's head has miraculously "lived in peace" with this young master Anwei.

From the current medical point of view, this is the first successful case of head replacement.

Even though he was young, Earls was well-known in the medical field, but he had to admire the person who performed the operation—his teacher.

The head transplant surgery was studied by Earls and the teacher. "Naturally", the post-recovery work was handed over to Earls, oh, no, "Dr. Vander".

"Vander" was the name the woman had given herself.

Anwei can recover to be able to communicate like a normal person within half a year, which is already a good match for the foreign head. This operation can be successful because of this factor.

However, he was able to call out "Earls" in a coma.

In this world, only the old grandfather and elder brother who have died in the slums know the name.

This surprised our doctor Vander, who is proficient in neurology.

Are there residual memories?

Surprise turned to ecstasy, and finally to rage enough to kill.

Assuming he made a perfect body, assuming all internal organs, the head was well preserved, and successfully transplanted into that body, Earls doesn't have much hope that any memory will survive.

No matter how advanced the medical technology is or how advanced the preservation technology is, when the human brain is separated from the body, there will always be some damage due to the temporary insufficient energy supply.

It is already amazing that the head of my brother is so well preserved that it can be transplanted.

As far as Earls knew, the only way to get the head intact enough to be transplanted was by dipping the head in a potion of nourishment, when one was most conscious...  

live cutting.

Even with this method, the possibility of remaining memory is very small.

The human brain itself is extremely intelligent. In order to survive, it always chooses to protect the most important brain root. Since it must be damaged, it must start from the brain memory that is insignificant to survival.

We know that people with ordinary amnesia can live a normal life.Therefore, at the moment when the body and head are separated, in order to supply the remaining energy to the most important part of the human brain, the relatively least important area in charge of memory is often ignored.

Therefore, until now, after killing a person, it is theoretically impossible to collect information from the surviving brain.

In other words, killing yourself by biting your tongue during torture to keep the secret is still feasible so far.

However, science is so endless. The human brain is a masterpiece of nature, as if it is a work of art that can never be fully explored.

Exceptions always exist, and of course there is the possibility of residual memory, it depends on the intensity of the consciousness of the person whose head was cut off at that moment.

The stronger the awareness at that moment, the greater the pain.

The anger was about to burn the young doctor to death, leaving a bright red blood stain at the corner of his mouth, and the inside of his lower lip was deeply embedded by his teeth.

However, until now, regretting that he sent those people to hell so easily is futile.

He himself should go to hell.

Earls wanted to laugh at this time. When the animals begged him for mercy, they only said that they had threatened his brother with themselves.

Thinking about it now, it must be similar to:

"You can't survive. Cooperate with us and remove the most active head. We can sell it for a good price. If you can't stay awake within ten seconds after the head is cut off, your brother will die."

The brother with strong willpower must have done a great job, so good that there are residues in his brain memory.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, brother ... You ... it's worth ..." Smiling and smiling, two lines of tears passing through the cheeks, but still can't help sending out giggling.

If Earls was not in his room at this time, anyone who saw this look would be frightened.

Anyone who hurts my brother will go to hell.

Yes, isn't he the one who should go to hell the most?

The author has something to say:

Well, my younger brother is undoubtedly sick. . .

It's over, the plot is out of control. . .Never mind, who knows what my brother will do

today. . .No, I didn't have time to update yesterday, sorry, so I put the code on in the early morning

ps: The medical knowledge involved in this article is purely justified nonsense and cannot be taken seriously