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Luo Yang felt himself plunged into endless darkness, floating in the unconscious void.As if seeing a glimmer of dawn, consciousness gradually awakened from the darkness.

Suddenly, Luo Yang saw a big truck hitting him head-on.

As if his body had been hit hard, Luo Yang suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.

A dream.

When the scene in his dream sounded, Luo Yang felt lingering.

He remembered that there was a car accident before he unconsciously fell into a coma.

Suddenly, Luo Yang looked around and saw a group of people around him, wearing white coats, more like doctors.

He is not dead.

Confirming that he was not dead, Luo Yang exhaled.

"Ayaya eh ????" about to speak of Royan, throat issued a string of strange noises, like the baby babbling talking.

"Needless to say, the language cortex and motor cortex of your brain are damaged. You have just completed the operation, and you will need to learn to speak and walk again in the future. Before that, use a consciousness translator to speak." Chen Mo gave a consciousness translator to Luo Yang put it on.

"Where is this?"

Luo Yang looked at the man in front of him, seemingly familiar.

"This is the Brain Department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Wushuang University. You had a car accident and your brain was damaged. Fortunately, your operation was successful," Chen Mo said.

"Are you Chen Mo? The surgery you performed on me?" Luo Yang suddenly called out who the man in front of him was, Chen Mo, the strongest super genius in human history.The man in the legend was actually by his side and gave him treatment, which was unbelievable.

"Your family agreed with you to participate in my medical research project, so our team performed a partial brain replacement operation on you. The operation was successful. It seems that your memory function is fine."

After Chen Mo confirmed the data, he handed the tablet to the medical expert next to him.

From Chen Mo's few words, Luo Yang knew what was going on.

After his car accident, his brain was damaged and other hospitals could not treat it. In the end, his family put their last hope on Chen Mo's medical research project.Then the operation was successful and he was saved.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Chen Mo smiled slightly: "Take a rest. You can see your family later."

...

"This is the latest operation in some cases of brain death. The operation was successful."

Chen Mo handed Luo Yang's case to Lan.

Lan, who was still paying attention to the layout of the Milky Way and the Fairy System, focused her attention on the medical record book, reaching for it, and her wise eyes rarely flashed other mood swings.

"The brain medicine technology is mature."

"Really?" Lan's eyes skyrocketed and her voice was a little excited.

"I have been studying this for five years. This year, 4,926 operations were performed, with an overall success rate of 78%. In the last two months, a total of 683 operations were performed with a success rate of 98.4%." Chen Mo said: "The first year The operation failed and the data was lowered. You should know that this kind of complicated brain surgery cannot guarantee a 100% success rate."

There is no perfect technology in the world. Now this technology, the development of technology is unknown. It may take more than ten years, even decades, or longer to increase the final 1%.

Lan looked at the data, some brain death surgeries can achieve a 98% success rate, which is already terrifying.

Even if the medicine of the universe's top civilization can have a 70% success rate in this field, it is very powerful.It was because the success rate was too low that he dared not operate on his daughter casually.

"I came here to tell you that if surgery is needed, it can be performed at any time. But your brain is too developed, surgery is more complicated than other lives, and the risk is relatively higher." Chen Mo said.

Chen Mo has understood that although Lan's ethnic group has a small number of people, but the brain is very developed, and Lan is the best in the ethnic group, his brain is more complicated, and as Lan's daughter, inheriting Lan's excellence is certain.

"How high is the risk?"

"Probably only 70% to 80% sure of success."

Hearing this success rate, Lan fell silent, and then calmly said after a while: "If the operation fails, I am afraid I will not be able to work for you."

"You are a father, and so am I. I understand your feelings. I can't wait a hundred years for your daughter to be treated because of these concerns. No one is sure which will come first, the end and tomorrow. The universe is so big, we Whether we can survive for a hundred years is uncertain, after all, we have offended several god-level civilizations."

Lan looked at Chen Mo earnestly, her expression relaxed a lot.

His daughter has always been his biggest concern and concern.

There is an agreement between him and Chen Mo that he will only work for Chen Mo. If he can't treat his daughter, he doesn't know what he should do in the future.But Chen Mo used the fastest speed to develop the technology to treat his daughter.

He doesn't believe that technology is fake. Over the years, he has been exposed to almost all the core technologies of the marching ant group. He knows how big the marching ant group is and how terrifying Chen Mo's research and development capabilities are.

"Operation." Lan said with a deep breath.

Lan thought of her daughter lying in the freezer cabin, and her heart tingled.In the past, there was little hope, and he dared not allow his daughter to undergo surgery. Now Chen Mo has given him such a high success rate, and he can't refuse it.

"If the operation is successful, I will work for you all my life, if..."

"After the operation is over, you will make a decision. Don't be too pessimistic." Chen Mo interrupted Lan. Even if he is a god, it is impossible to guarantee a 100% success rate in the face of such a case of half-stepping into the ghost gate.

...

In a freezer compartment of the freezer, a silver-skinned female life lay, similar to Lan, with the softness of a female life on her face, her narrow eyes closed tightly, very quiet.

She is Lan’s daughter, Yang Sikar Qingyue.

There was an accident in the spaceship, and the living dead with partial brain death.

Half of his body stepped into the ghost door and closed.

Lan calmly looked at her daughter in the cabin with sadness in her expression.After a while, he would come to the area of ​​Building One to see his daughter once.

His daughter is now his only concern.

He was desperate, but Chen Mo gave him hope.

In the past, he would never believe that he could have a life to develop the technology to treat his daughter in a short time, and he was still 80% sure.So when he agreed to play for Chen Mo, he gave Chen Mo a one-hundred-year period.

But after returning to Earth and seeing Chen Mo's horror, he changed his mind.

In recent years, the earth’s brain medicine technology has been climbing wildly.They deliberately treated various brain patients and encountered various cases, including some brain deaths.

Some cases of brain-dead patients being rescued gave him great confidence.

Although some patients may have sequelae and amnesia after being treated, they can be treated and amnesia does not matter. As long as his daughter is still alive, it is more important than others.

He believed that what Chen Mo said was true, and he was 80% sure of the cure.

The 80% confidence is already high, and the medical technology of God-level civilization may not be able to achieve this level.

"Yue'er, the boss said that the technology to treat you is mature, and you can be operated on tomorrow. If the operation is successful, you will wake up..." As he said, tears appeared in Lan's eyes, not knowing whether it was sad or happy.

After spending an hour in the freezer, Lancai sorted out his emotions, and Lancai reluctantly left the freezing laboratory.