"I need your help!" Zhang Yang said straight to the point with a serious look on his face. W ww/QuAnBen-XIaoShuo\c Om
"Say, I owe you a big favor. As long as I can do it, I will do my best!" The young monk saw Zhang Yang looking serious, and he also had a serious expression on his face, which was very rare for a young monk.
"Aze's brain nerves were damaged and he is now unconscious. I need your help."
"What are the symptoms?" The little monk frowned with his curved eyebrows.
"My whole body was burning, I was unconscious, my breathing was confused..."
"It seems like there's a bit of trouble. It's probably because the cranial nerves are squeezed and some of the blood vessels in the brain are blocked, or..."
"Is there any way?" Zhang Yang interrupted the young monk. He only wanted answers now, not guesses.
"The human brain has approximately 100 billion nerve cells and can record approximately 860 million pieces of information in life every day. It is estimated that a person can store 100 trillion pieces of information in his or her memory throughout his or her lifetime. If brain activity can be converted into electrical energy, Equivalent to the power of a 20-watt light bulb. According to some measurements by neuroscientists, the nerve cell circuits of the human brain are more than 1400 times more complex than the telephone network in the world today. Every second, 10 processes are carried out in the human brain. Thousands of different chemical reactions…”
"So complicated?" Zhang Yang had never thought that the human brain could be so complicated. Not only him, except for some professional scientists, no ordinary person in this world would pay attention to this knowledge about their own brains.
"It's very complicated. In fact, compared to other organs of the human body, the human brain has always been the most complex area. People's understanding of their own brains is almost at the most primitive stage, and my knowledge also comes from human research. so… "
"So, there's nothing you can do?"
"No, if it was yesterday, even the little monk wouldn't be able to do anything about it. However, today's little monk and yesterday's little monk are completely different programs. Although the little monk is still the same little monk, hehe..." The little monk looked proud. smile.
"Have you evolved?" Zhang Yang was refreshed. Standing up suddenly.
"Yes, I have devoured the data in your disc. Although the data is very old, I have received a lot of knowledge about the outer star field when you opened the space channel several times. Through this disc, I melted With this knowledge... you should prepare some instruments related to the brain as soon as possible, such as electroencephalogram instruments, CT scans, etc. I need a large research laboratory... "
"Okay, give me a week." Zhang Yang said happily.
"It doesn't take a week. As long as it's a big hospital, the equipment is available. You just need to connect the equipment to the Internet, and Xiao Na will perform comprehensive treatment."
"Okay, I'll take care of these things today, and you can go to work tomorrow."
"Well, if you are short of money. Even though Xiaona is so poor that all he has left is money."
"Haha, I have money. By the way, little monk, look, why do metal prices suddenly soar?"
"Xiao Na, look at it...ah, it's more than doubled?"
The little monk on the computer screen was shocked. Suddenly, the screen flashed and the little monk disappeared. The data flow on the computer screen is like a waterfall, and it is so dense that even a brain comparable to a computer cannot see it clearly. Obviously, the little monk's computing power has reached a new level.
It can be said that the little monk now is the real god of the Internet.
"Not good, not good. Not good!" A look of horror appeared on the little monk's face. This was the first time Zhang Yang saw such an expression on the young monk's face.
"What's the matter?"
"The people who came in through the space window are building space battleships..."
"We can stop him!" Zhang Yang sighed, and what he guessed finally became a fact.
"It's too late. It's too late..." The little monk looked anxious.
"Why is it too late? Even if he already has enough steel, we have a way to stop them."
"Yes, I can see from the data just now that the metal materials they need are already enough. Moreover, a lot of steel is not very important. Moreover, the orders are global. Should we destroy smelters around the world?"
"The most important thing is that the metal they ordered has already been paid for, so we can't stop it. Moreover, I can't find out which smelters made the outer shell and key parts of the space battleship..."
"I remember that the parts and components of an aircraft are counted in the millions. Just the engines are numerous. Some key parts include the nose, fuselage, wings, aviation instruments, engines, and engine starters. aircraft, doors, lighting systems, aviation cables, take-off devices, aviation seats, turbine disks, blades, pumps, valves, bearings, bolts, nuts and rivets and other standard parts, aviation rubber parts, aviation glass, fuel tanks. Titanium alloy, Carbon fiber composite materials, hydraulic systems... With the current earth's technology, is it easy to manufacture a space battleship?"
"You are wrong, very wrong. In fact, the manufacturing level of the earth is already very high. What is missing is just manufacturing data and process standards. You also know that an aircraft requires millions of parts, but, These millions of parts are not produced by one manufacturer. Optical instruments are naturally manufactured by optical instrument manufacturers, circuit boards, and motors. Naturally, there will also be specialized manufacturers... The advantage of this method is that the manufactured spare parts are very standard, and , can be manufactured on a large scale..."
"In other words, as long as some spare parts specifications are given to manufacturers around the world, a space battleship can be assembled quickly?" Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. In his mind, he had always thought of building a space battleship. It is a very complex and huge project, but you know, when the little monk analyzed it, it turned out to be so simple.
"Theoretically yes!" The young monk frowned and seemed to be performing calculations remotely. "I don't understand one thing. Even if he creates a space battleship, does he have so many people to command him?" Zhang Yang asked puzzledly.
"With the old monk here, there is no need for a person at all. In fact, the old monk is the brain on a space battleship, and the CD you gave Xiaoji is also the brain on a mothership... There is a way, haha! "The little monk suddenly looked ecstatic.
"Um?"
"Now, the biggest problem in building a space carrier is not a technical issue. Because although the technology on earth is not high, with the current manufacturing level, under the guidance of drawings and manufacturing processes. Building a warship is not It's too difficult. However, there is still one difficulty, and that is the battleship's hull. From the analysis of the steel procurement area, the person should be building a large mothership, and that kind of mothership. The smallest one is two kilometers long. The larger one is more than ten kilometers away, which is unimaginable for the manufacturing industry on earth, so it is easy to find..." The little monk was ecstatic.
"That's right, as long as you control some monitoring satellites, a warship with a length of more than two kilometers will never escape your notice!" Zhang Yang flattered.
"No, I can't do it!" the young monk said immediately.
"Why?" Zhang Yang was stunned.
"First, Xiaoji is not omnipotent. Two kilometers seems very long, but compared to the vast land of the earth, it is not difficult to hide a two-kilometer long warship. Second, with the old monk here, the other party will definitely They will calculate Xiao's existence and be wary of Xiao's. Therefore, it is impossible for Xiao's to find them and build a base. Third, Xiao's has asked you to open the space channel many times, but if you don't do it, So, this is your responsibility... By the way, Zhang Yang, I really want to know why you don't open the space channel... "
"Can we change the topic?" Zhang Yang's face suddenly turned cold.
"Zhang Yang, you still have a serious mental illness..."
"Shut up!"
Shockingly. A golden mist rose up all over Zhang Yang. The mist wraps around the body like a golden halo. They are also like countless golden swords, densely packed and extremely lethal.
"Shut up, shut up. In short, you opened the space channel and let those two people in. I don't care. If you don't find the construction base, when the battleship is successfully built, everyone will die together. People don't care about the earth at all." **There is a big place, the Milky Way is enough for them to grow... When you are ready tomorrow, I will come over to see how Aze is doing, let's go..."
The little monk seemed angry. Before he finished speaking, the screen went black and he left.
There was silence in the room.
Zhang Yang stared at the darkened screen with a pair of cold eyes. The golden light all over his body had disappeared and was replaced by a layer of black mist. The black mist became thicker, thicker and more condensed.
The black formed a vortex, wrapped around the arms.
"Okay, okay...here he is, I won't do it next time, I don't like to be threatened..." The little monk appeared on the screen angrily, looking at Zhang Yang's arm that had been entangled in the black mist and seemed to be invisible. There is a trace of fear.
"Why don't you let the general and the others look for it?"
"Well... didn't you say you have to be strong? To be strong, you have to accept constant tests. Is there anything more suitable for a test than this kind of thing?" The little monk's voice was weak, unable to convince Zhang Yang at all.
"No matter what your purpose is, this time, I listen to you. I will find the base where the space battleship is built as soon as possible and destroy it. However, you have to help me wake up Aze first."
"Okay, it's a deal! By the way, let me remind you that the old monk has now lost control of the network, so it is certain that any of their transactions will not go through the network, and some equipment and instruments, including steel and metal, cannot Through online inquiries, they will adopt a very primitive method and use people to contact them directly, just like the Biochemical Genome Research Institute and the terrorists who used the same contact information... "
"Well, thank you, Liu Biao misses you so much. He hasn't played backgammon for a long time."
"...Eh, I know..."
The little monk glanced at Zhang Yang's dark arm, then turned around and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Yang looked at the screen that turned black again and sighed.
Am I sick
Zhang Yang pressed the swollen sun and stood up. He didn't want to think about this problem. Now, rescuing Aze is the most important thing.
Zhang Yang didn't know that he was always avoiding one thing.
Always escaping from one fact.
He could never face this fact.
Of course, escaping may not be a way... The largest people's hospital, this is a tertiary A comprehensive hospital integrating medical treatment, scientific research, teaching and preventive health care. It has 1.oT nuclear magnetic resonance, high double-row spiral CT, More than 400 pieces of advanced equipment such as color B, fully automatic biochemical analyzers and high-end tumor treatment equipment...
The equipment mentioned by the little monk is basically available here.
Zhang Yang, as always, takes the simple, stupid and most effective approach.
Donate 20 million directly to the hospital, naturally for brain research. The condition is that Zhang Yang must borrow all brain-related instruments for an hour to conduct a research project on the brain, and these instruments must be connected to the Internet...
Any hospital would be willing to accept this condition, not to mention that the hour Zhang Yang needed was at two in the morning. At this time, it basically has no impact on the work of the hospital. After all, time and period are quiet times.
At two o'clock in the morning, all preparations were done.
Some instruments and equipment that were not connected to the Internet were temporarily connected to optical fibers, and all the instruments that the young monk needed were specially guarded. In fact, the entire hospital was under martial law. Twenty black bodyguards monitored the outside area, and Liu Biao temporarily mobilized gangsters who had been with him to support the scene.
Here, I have to talk about Liu Biao’s recent life.
In addition to spending time with Aze, Liu Biao almost always hangs out with a group of bad friends from the past. Now, Liu Biao is netbsp; whenever Liu Biao appears, there will definitely be black bodyguards following him, as well as nine cars. A fleet of luxury cars. Now, Liu Biao has almost become an idol like Brother Dao. Many guys who thought gangsters had no future saw hope again.
A guy like Liu Biao can make a lot of money, so there is no justice in it!
There's no reason why a genius like me can't do better than him, right? Idealistic person.
Naturally, Liu Biao's vanity was also greatly satisfied. The hearts that were hurt at home and at school in the past few days have finally been completely comforted...
No, as soon as Liu Biao said that he needed manpower to protect his brother for surgery in the hospital, hundreds of gangsters gathered around the hospital immediately. Many of the city's top underground figures even gave them big red envelopes to express their visit. Comfort Liu Biao's injured soul due to his brother's surgery.
Seeing the dense gangsters, Xiao Lizi just pursed his lips with a look of contempt. He didn't understand why Liu Biao called such a group of losers to stand outside the hospital, if Yu Jisha was really here. These people are just there to die.
"Xiao Lizi, do you feel bad?" Zhang Yang saw Xiao Lizi's disapproving expression and immediately guessed what he was thinking.
"is that useful?"
"It's useless." Liu Biao chuckled.
"Then why are you calling?"
"Xiao Lizi, you are still too young. This is the time for me to show my loyalty to them. It is also the time for the bosses and the like to see my influence in City C. If they understand the tricks of the world, they will come. Get close to my brother Biao. Fawn over my brother Biao, quack... Look..." Liu Biao raised a large stack of red envelopes in his hand and smiled evilly. In fact, Liu Biao's pockets were already stuffed with red envelopes, and he looked extremely bloated.
"High! High! Really high!"
Xiao Lizi suddenly realized it, gave Liu Biao a thumbs up and kept praising Liu Biao, and took the red envelope from Liu Biao's hand.
Looking at Xiao Lizi taking out the banknotes from the red envelope and counting them, Liu Biao opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
While Xiao Lizi and Liu Biao were fooling around outside the door, Zhang Yang was looking nervously at Aze under various instruments.
The hospital's instrument operators were very busy, constantly installing some equipment for Aze, and the computer next to him was flashing crazily.
In fact, hospital staff and brain specialists were at a loss. In order to cooperate with Zhang Yang, the hospital mobilized almost all the brain experts in the hospital to be at Zhang Yang's disposal.
However, they just installed various instruments. This young man who invested tens of millions did not want their diagnostic results at all.
Of course, they had no idea that the instrument had been connected to the Internet, and some data was being continuously transmitted to the little monk's computers all over the world for frantic calculation and analysis.
The computer in the hospital simply cannot meet the needs of the young monk.
What the little monk needs is only Aze's raw data. The real analysis is in other places. Many people can't imagine what kind of situation Aze's brain nervous system encountered in order to clarify it. The little monk has performed hundreds of billions of calculations in a short period of time...
The human brain is so complex that even a young monk needs time.
The surface area of the human cerebral cortex is approximately 14 square meters and contains approximately 14 billion neuron cell bodies. There are extensive and complex connections between them and they are the center of high-level neural activities. The cerebral cortex is connected to lower centers through the internal capsule of the medulla. The outside of the brain is covered with a membrane of connective tissue, and cerebrospinal fluid fills the cavities, chambers, and tubes of the brain, providing protection and nutrition. The blood supply to the brain is obtained from the vertebral arteries and the internal carotid arteries.
The nerve cell circuits of the human brain are more than 140 times more complex than the telephone network in the world today. Every second, 100,000 different chemical reactions are going on in the human brain.
There are so many nerve cells, and if there is the slightest mistake, the consequences will be different. It is necessary to find out Aze's damaged nerves from so many nerves. It can be seen what a vast and huge project it is.
Time passes slowly.
What the little monk didn't expect was that the time he initially estimated was not enough. Now, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and he was still searching in the vast neural circuits.
Fortunately, the brain department of the hospital was not busy at this time. Considering the tens of millions of donations, the hospital did not rush him.
In fact, some brain experts at the hospital are also very curious. They also want to know whether this young man who is almost in a vegetative state will find a treatment plan.
and. They are also full of curiosity about Zhang Yang, and they don't understand Zhang Yang's intentions so far. The taciturn, stern-looking young man did not consult their group of experts.
"Didi!"
A message came on Zhang Yang's cell phone. When he opened it, it showed a line: Ask all the hospital employees to leave. Xiao Na wants to interview you.
"I'm sorry, please step aside!" Zhang Yang said to a group of brain experts after turning off his phone.
"Avoidance, why avoidance?" an expert asked in surprise.
"Because I want to treat my friends. I don't want you to see it." Zhang Yang answered coldly, very directly.
"But, this is the instrument of our hospital, and we have the right to enjoy your research results." A pale old man said with a serious face.
"The money I donated is enough to buy all the brain-related equipment."
"But… "
"No but, get out!" Zhang Yang said sternly.
"Okay... I would like to see how you revive a brain-dead person..." A young brain expert sneered.
"!"
The expert's words have not yet finished. The whole person was suddenly thrown out of the door by a huge force. He fell heavily to the ground.
"If you still don't go out, I don't mind throwing you out one by one!" Zhang Yang looked blank.
Several brain experts looked at each other and walked out. Because, at this time, the young man who had been standing outside the door like an iron tower heard the sound and walked in, looking at them with a ferocious smile.
Several experts did not leave, but stood outside the door waiting for the results. They had been tired for several hours, just to see what Zhang Yang was studying, because they knew very well that no one would throw tens of millions here out of boredom. play games.
Of course, no one believes that Zhang Yang revived the brain-dead young man without using his hands. They are all authoritative doctors. The results of the examination just now have clearly shown that there is basically no possibility of the young man waking up... (Full This novel website www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)