Yuan Qingling didn't know much about this kind of surgery, but he knew it was very difficult, so he said, "Then I'll leave everything to you."
"I am mainly responsible for this operation, but there are also some people who are here to help. They are already preparing in the operating room." She turned back and said to Fang Wu: "You first help her do some basic examinations and preparations. The operation will take place in three days."
It will be done in an hour. You can't eat or drink while waiting for the operation. If you are hungry, just stay hungry. Now we have some preliminary work to do. We will first take out her original brainstem, use medicine to promote the connection of neurons and then seal it at low temperature. This is equivalent to first
Shut down and restart after the transplant is successful."
"Okay, leave it to me!" Fang Wu said.
After Yang Ruhai entered, Fang Wu first helped Yuan Qingling check her brain waves.
After the test was detected, she said: "Maybe it's because of the close distance. Your current situation is not very dangerous. You can last for a month or two, but you can't continue to delay it. You can rest assured if it is completed as soon as possible."
Yuan Qingling looked at the electroencephalogram and said, "Actually, after I came back here, I felt that the drowsiness was gone."
"That's normal. Transmitting and receiving at a close distance does not require going through layers of time and space." Fang Wu said with a smile.
Yuan Qingling sat up and looked at her, "Fang Wu, is this space-time tunnel a wormhole?"
Fang Wu smiled slightly, "Well, yes, the space-time tunnel is what you call a wormhole. All the entrances and exits of time and space are caught in the wormhole. The wormhole can go to any space. The past and the future, as long as you control it
You can go anywhere you want according to the rules. However, wormholes are also easily affected by various magnetic fields and energies in the universe. A slight influence can cause deviations of thousands of years in the wormhole, just like you
The space-time hurricane and space-time distortion encountered when we return this time will reverse all the rules and cause great deviations."
"There really is a wormhole!" Yuan Qingling lamented. Humanity's exploration of the universe is really endless.
"The theory of wormholes has been proposed for a long time, but there has never been a deeper study. In other words, the people who accidentally entered the wormholes are not engaged in research in this area, so they deified it. You should also know that in the universe,
There is a lot of energy, which we cannot see, but it is everywhere. There are some people who can control part of the energy. These people are often called gods."
Yuan Qingling listened to her talk with gusto and couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that you are specializing in this now."
"Yes, I am now very interested in all energy matter, and I plan to study dark matter." Fang Wu's eyes were full of enthusiasm for science, as if she had found a new direction, a new goal, and her whole person was full of fighting spirit.
"Have you given up research on brain-stimulating drugs?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Fang Wu put away the thread and thought for a while, "It's not actually giving up. It's just that I think there are other ways to develop the brain besides using drugs. Borrowing some cosmic energy can allow our brains to develop infinitely. In the end, it will be the same as what you developed.
The effects of these medicines are different and achieve the same goal."
She paused and said: "The exploration of this kind of energy material is extremely arduous. There are not many people who can study it all their lives, and nine times out of ten, there will be no results. Those who can master it are the best who do not give up.
Those, such as Yang Ruhai and others, I think actually have mastered this material energy, but they will not use it to expand their own ambitions, but will quietly use these abilities to help others."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Okay, I hope you succeed."
Regarding this issue, Yuan Qingling suddenly realized that he was not qualified to say too much.