I am out of control, I don't have a pattern

Chapter 213 You’re awake

Based on the principle of first come first served, Li Jie contacted the families of the five rebellious sons.

In fact, we all know a man from Hedong whose nickname is "Brother, do you want to play?" He has renal cell carcinoma. After years of treatment, he has successfully entered the late stage and can probably live for less than a year. In fact, according to general data, he can only live for six or seven months.

I spent a lot of money and suffered a lot, but it was all in vain.

Another person from Anxi Border Region with the nickname "I'm here fucking" is rather unlucky. The nickname originally came from his cousin, who died of liver cancer two years ago. Then before his nickname was cancelled, he himself was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer.

So this account stayed in the group for another two years.

Originally he was said to be able to survive for six months, but maybe the “Ten Years of Black Fans” group had some magical power, and he actually survived for two years and is still holding on. I have to admit that he can still hold on.

This time they basically couldn't hold on any longer, so we had to give it our all. They had no chance of survival, so Li Jie asked us to use the animal treatment method, and everyone agreed.

What should be done must be done. If not, then long live Li Jie.

"Brother Crab, if I die on the road, can my buddy take my place?"

"Brother Pan, what's going on with your buddy?"

"He has hemorrhoids."

"You must be so happy then. Damn the grainy feeling."

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There was silence in the group, but it was rare for someone to talk about something serious, so we had to wait and see.

The nickname "冚家勺的饭勺头" also popped up, showing off a robotic arm: "Panzai, the strength of the robotic arm is more comfortable."

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Actually, "The Rice Shovel Head of the Yan Family" also wanted to sign up, but he was not yet at the level where he could do it at any time, so he was not included in the queue. However, no one actually knew what skills Li Jie had.

Anyway, just hold the attitude that if you don't succeed, you'll die. If you die, just cremate on the spot or donate your body. Don't make any unnecessary trouble.

When I came, the hard drive was completely deleted and shared among various members. If something really happened, I would be innocent.

"Brother Crab, where do you get the medical resources?"

"Tsk, you finally asked this question. Now I won't pretend anymore. I'm sure everyone knows that I'm an orphan and grew up in the 'Red Star Welfare Home'. But sorry, when I was eighteen years old and admitted to university, my biological parents came to pick me up from the distant Andromeda Galaxy."

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Boss Li, nicknamed "Uncomfortable with Using the Left Hand" @ all members: "My main point is... you are all a bunch of cerebral palsy. It's good enough that some of you can be cured, but you are still asking questions. If your father can't cure you, are you still human?"

As he spoke, Boss Li remembered something and quickly changed his nickname to the user nickname "There are Twelve Moms at Home", and at the same time updated the progress note: 5/12.

When the rebellious children on the telephone poles saw this, they burst into tears and cried very loudly.

"Well, I'm very busy and don't have time to spend with you. Time is money, and money is life!"

The group was closed and a new round of experiments began.

This time, Li Jie transformed the life recovery chamber that was injected with nutrient solution into a spherical shape. At the same time, the liquid was as pure as possible without bubbles. After the laser irradiation, secondary constraint was obviously performed. The ordinary lens was not enough, but now it is just right.

At the center of the sphere, around a suspended white mouse, a microrobot guided the three-dimensional coordinates.

It's like the cooperation between ground satellite guidance units and the global positioning system, except that the satellite becomes a laser beam and the ground target becomes the coordinates of the organs on the mouse.

"Yaoyao, the input power will increase slowly by 5% and last for five seconds."

"Okay, the laser input power has been adjusted for you."

"Experimental target's vital signs."

"normal."

"Robot status."

"normal."

The mouse is in a coma at this time, or in other words, it is replicating the situation in the mother's body. With more precise laser-guided operations, the tumor and organs are separated on a large scale. At the same time, the micro-robots work quickly to prevent the failure of the blood circulation system and simulate the maternal environment to compensate for the embryo.

The whole process is to enhance the development speed, and cancer cells also erupt, but this time is different from before. Compared with the original initial state, the number of cancer cells that grows is probably less than one tenth of the original number.

This is enough.

"The height can be regarded as regressing the late stage to the early stage, right?"

Boss Li thought that if he could make the micro-robots nanosized, it would be really awesome.

But it is too difficult. Making a qualified "nano robot" at the nanoscale is an impossible task for him now.

If possible, we only need to deploy "nanorobots" to easily separate cancer cells, and there would be no need for so much trouble as it is now.

But even in its current state, it is still awesome enough.

The total cost has been controlled within three million.

Compared with those plans that cost more than 20 million for treatment, it is much better.

Even if we want to transform it into a regular medical plan, it is still quite difficult. Boss Li now very much hopes that Di Huaiying will go on a rampage after arriving at the Japanese Central Control Area.

Then he can just buy a better-known hospital.

The current situation is not much different from that of a veterinarian.

When the "hundred-day banquet" was being held, the three rebellious sons of the telephone poles who planned to prolong their lives finally arrived in Jianye. On the surface, they said that they came to Jianye to travel before they died, to see Purple Mountain, Qixia Mountain, and the turtles in the zoo.

In fact, the old fathers had communicated with Li Jie and each handed over their biological sons to their adoptive fathers...

"Mr. Li, please feel free to do as you please. We have all let it go."

"If I can have a tour in Jianye, it will be an eye-opener. If I don't make it, I will have no regrets in my life."

"Don't worry, the expert I invited this time is Xiong Fengshan. The Xiong family's traditional prescription can cure all kinds of diseases, not to mention cancer. It can also cure impotence and premature ejaculation..."

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The old fathers didn't listen to Li's nonsense. They went to eat. The three sons were sitting in their electric wheelchairs, looking listless and it was obvious that they were about to die.

The four of them stared at each other, and then enjoyed a meal of delicious food from the "Hundred Days Wine".

I didn't eat it, I just smelled it. I'm only 60 or 70 kilograms, how could I eat a shit? My stomach and intestines are useless, it's hard to say whether they are still functional.

"Brother Crab, do you really have an expert here?"

"Just get treatment if you want. Why are you talking so much nonsense? In your condition, you'll still drool even if you're cured."

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Li Jie took them into the car, said goodbye to their biological father, and headed straight for Baohua Mountain.

When they entered the Huanghua Temple, the Taoist priests thought they were here to ask for divination, but it turned out that they were here to ask for blessings from the local deity.

In the late stage of cancer, cook some hard dishes. If Tianzun thinks it's okay, let the three brothers grit their teeth and...get through it. This made the Taoist priests of Huanghua Temple look green. No wonder they felt so unlucky today. It turned out that the "death star" came to visit.

If they could defeat Li Jie, they would definitely try to persuade him with kind words.

If a person dies, even if he has many mouths all over his body, he may not be able to explain himself.

Afterwards, Boss Li said he would take the children up the mountain to find a good feng shui location. The Taoist priests did not stop him and let them go.

The electric tricycle took the three already shaky guys directly to the top of the mountain. Wang Xiongdan, who was practicing 50-meter shooting with a Gauss rifle, was stunned when he saw Boss Li coming over: "Boss, do you have any arrangements?"

"No, you shoot your gun."

"Okay, boss."

Before the three guys could ask, the mountain suddenly moved slightly and an entrance appeared.

"Fuck, if I hadn't been out of strength, Crab Brother, I would have asked you what the fuck this thing is..."

"If you don't have the strength, you can just die. There's no need to hold on."

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After Boss Li entered, three special tracked robots appeared, and a voice from "Yaoyao" was heard in the aisle: "Are we going to move these three people now?"

"Yes."

"Does it need cleaning?"

"Shave it clean, and then cut it into pieces..."

"clear."

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I understand, sister, I understand.

"Brother Pan" was the first to get excited: "Brother Xie, what the hell is this? Artificial intelligence?"

"Isn't that nonsense? High technology. I told you I have the technology here."

“Are there really high-tech parents in Andromeda?”

"It's from the M78 nebula. Brother Pan, please stop talking and save some energy, okay? If you die now, I'll have to invite someone to perform a ritual here. Although the Taoist priests from Huanghua Temple are very close, I used to have a simple takeaway relationship with them."

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This time, "Brother Pan" didn't want to talk at all and let the robot load them into the humanoid transport box.

At first glance, it looks like a coffin, except that it has a window at the head.

The entire mountain has been hollowed out quite badly. Boss Li even drilled a vertical well inside Baohua Mountain, which is still in operation because an elevator has been stuffed in there.

Although it is a small mountain, there are still gaps of over a hundred meters inside the mountain.

Fortunately, the production robots are working day and night, otherwise it would all depend on Han Zitong and Li Fazhu, two old bones, and it would take who knows when the time would come.

After arriving at the new biological laboratory, the three guys, who had been stripped clean and anesthetized, were connected to the life support system and then placed in the "life recovery chamber."

After two rounds of scanning, Li Jie issued the first instruction.

"Micro robots are deployed in Warehouse No. 1."

"Micro robots have been deployed."

"Perform laser-guided procedure."

"Laser-guided procedure executed."

"Confirm the coordinates."

"Coordinates confirmed."

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In Warehouse No. 1, "Brother Pan" is completely suspended, and the nutrient solution is circulating and fine-tuning, constantly adjusting to the color brightness required by a certain band of laser.

In fact, Li Jie was still a little nervous at this time, but soon the kidney area punctuation mark of the human body's three-dimensional coordinates appeared. After the laser guidance program was executed, multiple laser heads began to work simultaneously.

The micro-robots are arranged and combined through the "swarm consciousness system", and the bleeding comes and goes quickly. The human skin, muscles, nerves... are all sutured and repaired after being cut.

After the cancer cell area was cut on a large scale, the "life recovery chamber" began to execute recovery instructions. In fact, Li Jie had no idea to what extent the metabolism of an adult could be enhanced.

But apparently the situation is not too bad.

Beep, beep...

Soon, the countdown appeared.

"Yaoyao" said to Li Jie: "It is estimated to take fifty hours."

"Execute the No. 2 warehouse operation."

"clear."

There is no need to wait to see whether "Brother Pan" in Warehouse No. 1 can succeed. It's not that Li Jie doesn't want to, but time is running out.

If a person like "Pan Ge" fails, there is no way he can survive. The only outcome is cremation on the spot or packing him up and returning him to his father.

As for the other two, there was not enough time to wait for the success rate.

We succeed together, and we fail together.

This kind of psychological preparation and psychological construction is still necessary.

The “Ten Years of Black Fans” group is a broken group. Those who have survived until now are afraid of death, but they have to admit their mistakes.

Same job, just a different location.

Two days later, "Brother Pan"'s physical condition recovered well. According to the latest body scan data, there are still cancer cells in the kidney area, but they have been significantly reduced. It should be enough to remove one.

They are actually still young, so it is not impossible for them to clone their own kidney.

Just give money.

After waiting for more than two hours, Boss Li finally heard the latest voice message from "Yaoyao": "There is one minute left before the reply time ends."

At this time, "Brother Pan" was suspended in the nutrient solution, almost like an oversized fetus, and their breathing was now carried out through liquid exchange.

The metabolism also reaches the level of normal people.

As time was up, a set of exoskeleton entered the recovery chamber, secured "Brother Pan", and then separated from the entire set of equipment.

After being placed flat on his back, he was helped to breathe normally by a ventilator. After a long while, Brother Pan was awakened by a slap from Li Jie: "Fuck you, are you still sleeping? Wake up."

"Ok?"

"Well, your mother, the operation was successful, and now you are a girl."

"what?!"

"Brother Pan" suddenly woke up and quickly touched his crotch: "Fuck!"

(End of this chapter)