"All the areas in the brain responsible for movement have been repaired, and now his body can move." In the ward, Purda said to the two.
Unlike Analo's strictly sterilized high-level operating room filled with all kinds of high-tech aids, the place where Pruda performs surgery...
To be honest, 99% of the first reactions people have when they enter Purda's operating room are:
what! Is this a black workshop
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Without all kinds of robotic arms, without all kinds of endoscopic screens that look very advanced... All kinds of modern operating room standard equipment in Analo's operating room are not here.
There is only a single bed that is more like a torture tool than an operating table, and then there are all kinds of tools lined up.
Not even the lights were bright, Pruda just turned on a few more lights than usual.
And he uses no more than ten tools in total. Analo will frequently change surgical tools during the operation. If you look closely, the tools here are far less numerous than those from Analo, and the number is only from Analo. half of it.
Without the use of mechanical auxiliary arms and without assistants, Purda operates entirely by himself.
He didn't even wear the surgical glasses that ordinary doctors would wear. He completely relied on naked eyes and hands, and he completed the three-day operation alone.
However, Ronggui has no doubts about what he said:
During the operation just now, in front of the two people, Pruda performed an almost miraculous repair!
His movements are unusually fast and light, unlike other doctors who maintain a mechanically fixed frequency from beginning to end during the operation. The original gray-black brain gradually turned into a pale pink with vitality in his fingers, and he only felt that Prda was casting magic!
"One of the reasons why I don't like to use mechanical auxiliary arms is that their frequency is too fixed." While dexterously operating on Ronggui's brain, he even had the energy to chat with the two: "Each part has a special Defects, the most suitable suture method for each position is different, and the strength and time required are different, how can a robotic arm be used in this case?"
"That thing is too mechanical."
"The doctor outside is too lazy."
"Sometimes..." While talking, Pruda "cast magic" again to bring part of the brain back to life: "...I really think what they are learning in that place called a medical school~"
"Learn how to operate various robotic arms? Learn which surgical instruments are used for which parts?"
"Oh oh~ I don't think they went to a medical school. That place should be called a mechanical college. They just learned how to operate machinery in the past."
Obviously, just like the doctors outside looked down on Purda, who was from Ye Luzi, Purda obviously looked down on the doctors who came from serious classes.
"They spend so long to learn theoretical knowledge, then do research, flatter teachers, write papers, publish papers... and then go through untold hardships before they can touch the operating table."
"To be honest, their fingers were already stiff by that time."
"Yeah, that's probably why they spend so much time learning how to operate the robotic arm."
While Pruda was sarcastic, the movements of his hands were extremely soft and swift, and he completed another unit of repairing tasks.
Your motor nerves are all patched up now, and I used your own brain material, which will make them blend a little better. "Maintaining the posture of wearing surgical gloves, Pruda stretched: "Okay, let's test it. "
His eyes first fell on Ronggui: he just stared at Purda with reverence, Ronggui had long been immersed in Purda's wonderful operation and looked dumbfounded.
With a slight smile, Purda's eyes immediately fell on Xiaomei's face next to him.
Unlike Rong Gui, who can only be amazed because he can't understand anything, Xiaomei is now an expert because he has read too many medical books.
However, it is what Purda said: "a professional background".
No way, all the medical books he read were written by various academic doctors.
The reason why Purda explained so much just now was that eight of the ten sentences were for Xiaomei.
Hearing Purda say this, Xiaomei just said softly: "How to test? There is no special test equipment here..."
Purda laughed.
"What do you want the instrument to do? Use various instruments to imitate the physiological response of the human body to test. This is a non-spontaneous behavior. It is laborious and not good for the body."
"Testing this kind of thing is actually the easiest, it's up to me." Purda said, hitting Ronggui's palm.
Ronggui hasn't reacted yet, but Xiaomei has already frowned slightly.
"Don't be so stingy~ It won't be good to hit him? The strength is not too big~" Purda immediately noticed Xiaomei's dissatisfaction, and with a smile, he hit Ronggui again.
This time, even Ronggui could see the undercurrent between Purda and Xiaomei.
And... As the person who seemed to be "bullied", he didn't know how to react next. However, at this moment, a scene happened that caused everyone in the room to focus on the incident just now. .
Just when Pruda lightly hit the back of Ronggui's hand for the third time, the "Ronggui" who was lying on the operating table with his head down and motionless like a corpse suddenly moved.
He raised the hand that had been hit by Purda three times before, and then, before Purda hit him for the fourth time, he opened Purda's hand quickly, forcefully, and honorably.
"It hurts!" Purda's pained sound came from the room.
immediately-
Immediately reacting to something, he touched the back of his red hand and smiled.
Looking proudly in the direction of Xiaomei and Ronggui: "Look, the motor nerve repair has been successful."
"Your body is really strong~"
Ronggui's mouth suddenly opened wide.
Covering his mouth tightly with his hands, Ronggui looked at Xiaomei in disbelief.
"This... is this true? Xiaomei... Xiaomei...I..."
After experiencing so many failures that when he really succeeded, Ronggui couldn't believe it.
There is also a Xiaomei who has the same experience and feelings as him.
Hearing Rong Gui's question, Xiaomei suddenly walked towards the operating table.
Another difference from Analo is that Pruda did not keep patients or their family members out of the operating room, but only asked them to be disinfected and let them in.
Feeling the familiar breath can make the patient's mood more stable—Purda said so at the time.
Xiaomei walked slowly to the operating table, and he still couldn't see Ronggui's face: due to the location of the wound, his face was forced to face down, and he could only keep it in this state until the operation was completely successful. .
Walking to the operating table and beside "Ronggui", Xiaomei stretched out her hand hesitantly, and then gently patted Ronggui's hand.
It was the hand that just hit Purda.
"Hey! Be careful! This guy is very strong, it really hurts to hit someone~" Purda's voice sounded in his ear, however, Xiaomei's whole attention was focused on the pale back of her hand under her palm.
He wanted to personally confirm the hand's response.
I don't even care if I get hit.
Then, the next second—
Xiaomei saw that her silver-white mechanical palm was gently held by Ronggui's pale and thin palm.
Ten fingers intertwined, gently but stubbornly entangled.
Dazed, Xiaomei was stunned.
After a long, long time, he turned his head and looked at Ronggui, who was still looking at him in disbelief. He gently raised the entangled hands of the two.
Look, it's successful - if you translate Xiaomei's body language into words, that's probably what it means, right
Without language, Ronggui instantly understood Xiaomei's actions.
"Yeah~" He opened his arms and Ronggui jumped up happily~
It was the only good thing they had encountered in a while.
"The second operation is in five days." Before leaving, Purda agreed with them on the time of the next operation.
They said goodbye.
"Xiaomei Xiaomei! My body must remember you~ Because you massaged me every day before~ So, as soon as you passed by, I was holding you~" In the elevator, Ronggui was still happily talking about what happened just now.
"Xiaomei Xiaomei~ Am I really strong? Is it really strong? How does my hand feel? Is there any swelling?" ← The last one is Ronggui's concern.
Xiaomei was stunned for a while, and looked at the palm she had held with Ronggui before, but she couldn't answer this question.
He can accurately express Ronggui's holding his hand in professional units, but...
He couldn't tell the touch of Ronggui's palm.
Mechanical bodies... are insensitive.
Obviously, Ronggui quickly realized this problem.
"It doesn't matter, it's good to be able to move. When I return to my body, Xiaomei, you can go back too~ Then we can really shake hands~"
Really... handshake
Ronggui's pale but well-boned palm flashed in front of her eyes again, Xiaomei was stunned and did not make a sound.
Ronggui thoughtfully did not disturb Xiaomei's contemplation.
In fact, there was no time either: at this moment, they had already returned to the nine hundred and ninety-ninth underground floor.
When the elevator door opened, Ronggui was taken aback: the originally empty corridor was now densely populated by a group of dwarfs!
Soon, one of the dwarfs walked up to him.
"I have released the news that you are looking for someone. This is a child who is willing to accept the employment of Didou." The person who spoke was Berg, and Ronggui had already remembered his voice.
"Everyone has explored some floors today. Next, we will line up to report the results to you. Please prepare paper, pencil, and beans." Although he is still a child, Berg's organizational skills are already very good.
Obviously, before Ronggui and the others came back, he had arranged the children in order. Now that Ronggui and the others came back, the children immediately formed a long queue.
Refreshed, Ronggui immediately entered the state, took out the beans prepared yesterday, and found a set of pen and paper and a set of small desks and chairs. Ronggui and Xiaomei began to divide and cooperate.
Xiaomei was in charge of the records, while Ronggui was in charge of distributing the beans to each other.
The moment Xiaomei sat upright, picked up the pen and put it on the paper, the first child began to report:
"I went to the eastern cell on the 78th basement floor today..."
Thanks to the person in charge of recording, Xiaomei, more children came to report than expected, and their reports were also very messy. There are also many repetitions of what the children reported. Although this is just right for checking, it is a waste of time and energy.
After collecting all the reports from the children today, Xiaomei pondered for a moment.
"Wait a minute." After saying that, he turned and left.
Leaving the corridor, he returned to the house where he and Rong Gui usually lived and lived. When he came back, he already had a handful of long murmuring grass and a big bag in his hand.
"This is Whispering Grass, a very good plant that can grow as long as there is fertilizer and soil." He gestured to the Whispering Grass in his hand.
"It's fertilizer." Then he held up the pocket he was holding in his other hand.
"Your activism and execution are good, yet there have been many repeated searches."
"Please bring some murmur grass stems and some fertilizer back when you go back today, and plant one in the place explored today, and then plant some more in the place probed tomorrow."
"A place where Whispering Grass is planted means that someone has already searched it. Please don't repeat the search and go directly to the new place."
"In order to ensure that the Whispering grass can take root in the new place smoothly, please bury the fertilizer at the same time. You don't need too much, just one grain of fertilizer is enough."
"above."
After speaking, Xiaomei put the Whispering Grass and the fertilizer on the table at the same time.
Soon, the children were queuing up again to get murmur grass and fertilizer.