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After repeated blood tests, Zhang Feng used the power brought by his genetic modification to hit the sandbags under the test.
After exercising at a sufficient intensity, various index data were obtained, and after consultation and discussion, the conclusion was drawn: "The headache is due to the high-intensity fighting, which has exceeded the capacity of his body."
"This kind of overloading of the body harms not only Zhang Feng's muscles and bones, but also his nerves."
"Nerve fatigue accumulates again and again, and when it reaches a critical point, pain will break out. This is a stress response of the body!"
The direct cause of Zhang Feng's headache was determined, and the date for Zhang Feng's surgery was also determined, three days later!
In the next three days, Zhang Feng began to adjust his physical and mental state as much as possible.
The body must be adjusted to its optimal condition so that it can survive the surgery to the greatest extent possible.
The psychological state also needs to be adjusted. The closer the operation is, the more serious the fear will become. Even Zhang Feng, who has experienced too many lives and deaths, is not immune to this.
Rejecting the psychiatrist's counseling, Zhang Feng sat alone in the ward.
His way to soothe his mind is to recall his childhood and the uncomfortable experiences he had with his mother, but they were the happiest days in his life.
In such memories, Zhang Feng's heart slowly calmed down.
Three days later, Zhang Feng was walked into the operating room.
More than a dozen doctors in white coats all looked at Zhang Feng, who had a faint smile on his face.
Although they all wore hats and pockets, Zhang Feng could recognize Yun Qian at a glance. After all, Yun Qian was pregnant and had a special body shape.
He walked over, touched her cheek with his palm, then turned around and lay down on the operating table.
The shadowless light flashes and the anesthesiologist injects anesthetic. Because the surgery involved nerves, the amount of anesthesia was larger than normal. In addition, Zhang Feng had to suppress headaches and had taken drugs, so he had certain antibodies.
As the anesthetic was injected into his body, Zhang Feng felt tired quickly, and he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier.
His hands and feet also became heavy. Slowly, it became difficult to hook his fingers. His whole body no longer obeyed his wisdom.
In the end, he couldn't even think anymore. He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The anesthesiologist rolled Zhang Feng's eyelids and said firmly: "The operation can begin."
The doctor in charge of the craniotomy took the craniotomy and slowly opened a slit in the back of Zhang Feng's head.
Blood immediately gurgled out. On the other hand, Xiao Zhenhua, as the commander-in-chief of this operation, immediately asked the doctor to start a blood transfusion for Zhang Feng to prevent excessive blood loss and irreversible consequences.
After the craniotomy, Yun Qian took a deep breath and walked closer.
Her eyes are close to the microscope so that she can see the tiny neurons clearly.
The airflow scalpel slowly penetrated deep into the wound.
At this moment, she had forgotten that the person undergoing the operation was Zhang Feng, otherwise she would not have been able to perform the operation at all.
What she has to do now is to deal with the neurons stuck together with the neural control chip. Some of these neurons have become diseased or even necrotic, and these parts need to be cut off.
The other part is the neurons that are still good. This part cannot be cut, but is peeled off from the chip.
Her hands were very steady, not trembling at all.
Four hours later, Yun Qian had only finished one third of the processing, but no one dared to rush it because no one among them could do it better than Yun Qian.
Maybe Xiao Zhenhua could do it ten years ago, but now, even the first surgical operation is impossible.
At this age, he is no longer able to perform such high-intensity surgeries that require keeping his hands extremely stable at all times.
"Wipe the sweat." Yun Qian said.
The top researcher standing behind her, now acting as a nurse, quickly picked up the towel, reached out from behind, and slowly wiped the sweat off Yun Qian's face.
For four hours, the spirit was always high, which was not easy for Yun Qian, especially when she was pregnant.
However, she could only hold on.
Four hours passed by processing the first third. Six hours passed while we processed the next third.
Ten hours later, Yun Qian's lips were also a little white, but the operation could not be stopped at all and had to continue.
During these ten hours, she was unable to eat and could only drink a small amount of water with the help of an assistant.
The only thing that made her feel relieved was that the child in her belly was surprisingly quiet and did not cause her any trouble.
All the researchers in the room sighed. There is about a third left in the end, and if we continue at this rate, it will probably take at least about nine hours.
The entire operating room was eerily quiet, without any sound. Everyone was careful even when breathing, for fear of affecting Yun Qian who was undergoing surgery.
She asked to wipe her sweat more and more frequently because her physical energy was being depleted faster and faster.
Another five hours have passed, and Yun Qian has been insisting on high-intensity surgery for more than fifteen hours.
There was no blood on her face, her lips were even pale, and her hair inside the hat was already soaked.
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After finally disposing of the last tiny neuron, Yun Qian took a deep breath.
The other researchers in the room also had unconcealed excitement on their faces, but everyone was holding it in.
At this moment, Yun Qian's body fell backward. Fortunately, the researcher who acted as her assistant had quick eyesight and quick hands to help her.
Xiao Zhenhua said quickly: "Quickly, send him to rest and give him nutrient solution."
"Don't stop the surgery!"
His eldest apprentice immediately rushed to Yun Qian's position. The latter had already solved the most difficult part of the entire operation. All that was left for him was to take out the nerve control chip and suture the wound.
Although it is not difficult, it is still compared to Yun Qian.
The tiny tweezers penetrated into the wound, carefully clamped the nerve control chip, and took it out as slowly as possible.
The distance between the nerve control chip and the wound was only about half a centimeter, but it took him nearly an hour.
Because he wants the chip to avoid all nerves.
Take out the chip and seal it immediately for safekeeping. This chip will also be used for scientific research.
The operation has reached the final step, which is to suture the wound.
Zhang Feng was pushed out of the operating room and sent directly to the ward, where he was monitored around the clock. It takes at least four hours for the anesthetic to wear off. As for the postoperative danger period, it will take at least a week.