Science and Technology Library

Chapter 847 Buying a Hope in a Hundred Years

Tu Yun led Chen Mo to meet a humanoid.

A middle-aged person with silver hair, silver skin, eyes as narrow as fingers, the rainbow pupils of the eyes are black and white, like black and white'Newton's rings', and the chin is sharp, like a snake's face.

At this time, the middle-aged person, dressed in white plain clothes, was watching the'good-looking' movies intently, and smiled wryly from time to time, a little heartless.

"He is the friend I came to visit this time."

Tu Yun sighed.

"He used to be a rare strategist. It is a pity that an accident three hundred years ago made him completely decadent. It is a pity. If he does something, he should have a solution to the countless lives stranded outside the star system. Actually, I I came here this time to invite him to return to Yunzhou Star with me, but unfortunately I was rejected."

Chen Mo was a little surprised.Rejecting the invitation of a top civilization creator immediately made Chen Mo interested: "Why?"

"Because I can't solve his problem, he doesn't want to go out." Tu Yun didn't hide it, and said loudly: "If Mr. can solve his problem, it's okay to ask him out."

"Oh? A problem that even you can't solve?"

Chen Mo was slightly surprised. There is no doubt about the strength of the top civilization, and Tuyun is the ruler of the top civilization. It can be said that except for matters involving the top civilization and the god-level civilization, Tuyun should be able to solve it.

Chen Mo came to be interested: "What happened to him?"

"Three hundred years ago, his wife and daughter had an accident in a spacecraft accident. His wife died on the spot and his daughter was half dead. That's why he became what he is now."

Tu Yun turned his eyes to the middle-aged person, which is a pity.

"Half dead?"

"The local area of ​​the brain is necrotic, because cryo-sleep is timely, which temporarily preserves the activity of parts of the brain and the body. But you should know the brain, the most complex and mysterious organ. Current medical technology, as long as the brain is preserved intact, can revive life.

But when it comes to resurrecting a dead brain, it is not yet mature, and the medical technology of a god-level civilization cannot guarantee the complete resurrection of a dead brain."

Chen Mo nodded in agreement.

The technology of resurrecting the brain is really troublesome.The brain has always been the most complex organ of human beings, but for Chen Mo, it does not seem as difficult as imagined.

"And the most important thing is that the case is special. The brains of him and his daughter are terrifyingly complicated, and are more complex than the brains of god-level beings. Therefore, he and his daughter are born smart people, and he is a very powerful strategy maker. , If he wants to enter the god-level civilization, as long as he speaks, any one of the Seventh Congress will send an envoy to pick him up."

"Can I see the situation of the case?" Chen Mo asked.

Being so praised by Tu Yun, Chen Mo became interested in this middle-aged man.

Chen Mo also felt extremely troublesome when the case came.

The motor cortex and the somatosensory cortex are partially necrotic, the hypothalamic structure is partially necrotic, and three important areas of the brain are necrotic. What's most troublesome is that the partially necrotic area is inside the brain and the internal nerves are very complicated.

Just like the internal necrosis of a piece of tofu, once the body and brain are thawed, the death of brain cells in the brain will gradually spread.Once the brain is completely dead, it is impossible to save it.

Almost a living dead.

"Is there no way?" The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Mo's expression, a little lost, and was obviously used to disappointment.

"I really can't do it now, but I will definitely have it in the future," Chen Mo said.

The terrible technology library of the Science and Technology Library also has countless books on medical technology, including the technology of [consciousness transfer]. As long as Chen Mo concentrates on the technology in the medical field, there is nothing impossible to resurrect a life.

"Really?"

The middle-aged person's voice was a bit agitated, and the wretched appearance of watching the movie just now disappeared, and his narrow eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Really."

Chen Baiwei really looked at this middle-aged person who was different from the previous one, and began to believe Tu Yun a little bit.

After getting excited, the middle-aged person became calmer and stared at Chen Mo, obviously needing Chen Mo to prove that he has that technical ability: "If you can heal my daughter, you are willing to do anything for you."

"Mr. Mo Chen's words, isn't it a blank check?" Tu Yun asked beside.

Middle-aged people are his good friends. If Chen Mo really has a way, then he is naturally very happy.But it was unbelievable. After all, in the god-level civilization, this kind of technology was not mature, let alone an unfamiliar young man.

"I can't say enough, let's put it this way, the space connector technology and the complete industrial chain are all my own hands. There is also the space curvature spacecraft technology, which is also my own hands, not the seven technologies. It is from From nothing, all technologies are self-developed."

Chen Mo will shed some light on it. If the person in front of him really has the great talents that Tu Yun said, he just lacks a strategy expert.

He is about to return to Earth, and the Earth will also enter the cosmic age. With the help of a strategy expert who is familiar with the divisions and rules of the universe, he can save a lot of trouble and energy.

Hearing that Chen Mo independently developed spatial connection technology and spatial curvature technology, Tuyun's expression was a little bit of shock.

He knows how difficult and terrifying these two technologies are.

Space connection technology is currently only mastered by god-level civilizations, and space curvature engine technology is also mastered by top civilizations and some powerful advanced civilizations.

But it was after tens of millions of years of technology accumulation and countless R&D talents' investment that it finally succeeded in breaking through the technical barriers.

This shows how terrifying Chen Mo's research and development capabilities are.

"I have mastered the drugs and technologies to increase lifespan. I don't have time to study other biomedical technologies in depth right now, but in the future, you can gamble once and bet on whether I can research the medical technology to treat her."

Tu Yun set his sights on middle-aged people, let him choose.

At this time, the silver-haired middle-aged people also began to think about the credibility of Chen Mo's words.

Now Chen Mo says that he develops spatial connection technology and spatial curvature technology alone. The news is terrible.If it were an ordinary person, he would never believe it, but it is a fact that Chen Mo mastered spatial connection technology.

"You think about it, think about it and tell me."

This is related to his daughter's life and death. It takes time to hesitate and think. This is normal. Chen Mo will not force it. All choices are up to him.

Chen Mo turned around to leave.

"Wait." The silver-haired middle-aged person stopped Chen Mo: "I believe you."

The middle-aged human expression became firm and seemed to be making a difficult decision.

Seeing his old friend regaining his fighting spirit, Tu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly happy for him. This old friend in front of him is the old friend he once knew.Although he did not follow him back, Chen Mo seemed to be a good choice.

The life predicted by the old murloc, the young humanoid who can talk to the old murloc on an equal footing, and mastering the god-level civilization can only have technology. All signs show that Chen Mo is not simple.

"You can heal my daughter in one hundred years, and I will serve you throughout my life. If you can't come up with the techniques and methods to treat my daughter within one hundred years, I will take my daughter and leave. This is a hundred years. , Buy a hope for my daughter." The middle-aged person added.

"Yes. In this century, if you feel that I lied to you, you can leave at any time." Chen Mo nodded quickly.