Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1302 Brand New Species (Second Change)

"I hope the spare organs are ready, Mary."

"It's ready. They are spare organs carefully selected by Ms. Maya Hansen from the cultivation cabin." After so many years, Mary, the high priest of Sola Honglin Druid Order, is still the one wearing a thick beer bottle. A blonde girl with glasses, but hard work and extensive knowledge allowed her to get rid of the impetuousness caused by excessive hormones and become calm, stable, intellectual and loyal, and became the person the emperor needed.Not everyone in the sect can endure such a boring life isolated from the world. After all, the sect was in decline at the time, and there were only a few people who were willing to devote themselves to the path of arcane magic. Therefore, Mary had to personally execute the rebels before reporting . "We have conducted experiments with the samples left by Supiluliumas, and your design is outstanding. The alchemy contained in the cells of the Praetorian Guards can make the spare organs become their real organs."

The emperor nodded, meaning to shut up.

Mary kept her mouth shut.

She talks too much, and there are many things that the emperor knows. She knows that if she can't control her admiration, then the emperor will keep her away from her current position, because he doesn't need a calm person. "I need you to monitor the vital signs of Supiluliumas, Mary." The high priest of Sola Honglin Druid Order raised his head and saw the tired eyes of the emperor behind the transparent goggles.The microscope receiver of the sterilized automatic operating machine is inlaid on the eyepiece, and the precision brass gears are smeared with sterilized ointment as lubricant, "Among all the people present, only you can become the anesthesiologist of Supiluliumas. "

"I will." Mary nodded, "The anesthesia is ready, I still need to calculate some data."

"Before my cleansing procedures are completed," said the Emperor, "before that, I come to provide the plasma for the operation."

Stephen Strange was stuffed into a surgical suit, brushed his hands and put on rubber gloves under the guidance of a machine servant in a heavy protective suit.At this moment, he really started to get nervous. He felt that his palms were hurting badly, his mind went blank, and the knowledge he was forced to read on the plane was completely forgotten at this moment.He has never seen such a surgical scene, not to mention that he is now wearing a protective suit, separated from the whole world by a layer of lenses, like a dream.

A pure white machine with hundreds of tiny claws was moved above the operating table by a robotic arm. Next to this giant was a computerized tomography detection instrument, and on the other side was an industrial cutting instrument. Slender streams of high-temperature plasma heat are continuously sprayed out, and the air still has the smell of burnt metal.

He didn't understand how the machinery worked or how it worked, or how he should plan his surgery.

Maybe he knew, but now he couldn't remember.

Everything seemed enormous, and even the operating table was taller than he was tall, making him look like a dwarf strayed into a land of giants.Or worse, he thought about his early days in medical school.When he was scolded for being dull and nervous during the first dissection, his hands were shaking as much then as now.

The operation has already begun, and there is only one person performing the operation.

Stephen Strange saw the emperor in surgical clothes skillfully manipulated the scalpel to separate the skin and muscles, and drain the accumulated blood. After putting down the scalpel, he manipulated the machine with hundreds of metal slender limbs to accurately cauterize the bleeding point and suture small wounds. Then he took out new tissue from the box next to him to start the next round of filling. The emperor's movements were very fast. Every few seconds, he would throw down the scalpel to manipulate the machine. His movements were faster than any surgeon in the world. Precise and stable.At the same time, he has to pay attention to various data displayed on the other screen, such as blood oxygen content, drug concentration in the body, and so on.These data are very detailed. Thousands of pieces of data flow like a waterfall on the black screen. Misidentifying the numbers after the decimal point may cause big trouble.

Dozens of pipelines for transporting blood, medicine and oxygen are connected to the huge human body on the operating table. The blood and oxygen are mixed outside the body and then sent back into the body. Except for these things, Stephen Strange doesn’t know anything , He didn't know the overly thick bone plate on the screen, he didn't know the several small organs under the liver that he had never seen before, and he didn't know the function of the extra layers of skin compared to ordinary people.

The blood smelled of copper and iron in the air.

"What should I do?" He squeezed out a sentence through his dry throat, "I can't even hold a scalpel."

"Do what you should do." The emperor's voice came from behind the mask, and those dark eyes made Stephen Strange calm down.His surgical gown was covered with blood, seeing Stephen Strange still standing there stupidly, the emperor's tone became a little harsh. "I won't use the life of Supiluliumas to grow you, you have to show your value now." He kicked the low stool under his feet, "Stand here, put your hands on the joystick .Concentrate on what you're seeing. I need you to be by my side as I stitch my nerves together. I can't do that on my own."

Stephen Strange blinked hard.

As his hand touched the joystick of the surgical machine, he recalled the documents he had read on the data pad.His first job was to repair a visceral nerve, but the nervous system he saw was not a simple autonomic nervous system. There was an extremely complex design in the thick nerve knot. Stephen Strange was sure that there was no such nerve in the human body Therefore, he speculates that this may mean that the person lying on the operating table has the ability to control the movement of the internal organs, and the brain can feel the working conditions of the internal organs.

On the road of evolution in units of hundreds of millions of years, complex organs mean more calories consumed, more calories mean more food, more food means greater survival pressure, and just a larger brain capacity consumes Human beings have a lot of heat, and there is no more heat redundancy to evolve such unconventional organs, and there is no time to conduct trial and error evolution of unconventional organs.These never-before-seen organs and tissues undertake functions that ordinary people do not need, yet a surgeon knows how to appreciate this beauty, which is a complex function that nature takes longer to brew.

"It's amazing." He remembered what he'd read about the organ on the datapad, but even the text didn't describe the organ's function to him. "This organ is connected to the stomach, what's the use?"

"Filter toxins and decompose the genome." The emperor said without raising his head, "It can make the Guards adapt to the most difficult living environment and maintain their fighting ability. Don't ask any more, you just need to follow the information you know. Yes. Mary, make sure there is enough meningeal anesthesia, this operation will take at least twelve hours."

No one knows what happened after the emperor and the imperial guards walked through the silver stone gate, and no one knows the whereabouts of the Yasok clan except him, and it is even more impossible to know Supi, who has unparalleled fighting ability and solid armor. Luliumas, what kind of enemy did he encounter to fall into such a near-death situation.The emperor did not answer any information from Stephen Strange about the details of Supiluliumas' injury, and he resolutely refused to reveal any useful information. Stephen Strange also closed his mouth again because he was bored, focusing Work.

He didn't realize at all that his hands could control extremely precise surgical machinery.

When Wanda Maximoff and Lara Croft's aircraft landed on the tarmac at Karma Taj's Himalayan headquarters, a Warden Praetorian took over from the accompanying knights, The thick black battle robe with a red background was covered with snow powder.Laura Crawford has never been to this place. She only knew that Karma Taj is located in the Himalayas when she was approaching her destination. However, she was still shocked by the beauty of this snow-capped valley. The towering snow peak is only one step away, as if there is an invisible barrier blocking it from the outside.

Mordo came back on another plane with other exhausted mystics dejectedly. Mage Hamil stepped forward and said something to him, and then Mordo walked back to his room along the path.

"My Lord is back." The warden seemed to see Wanda Maximoff's question, so he offered the information. "But he doesn't have time to see you or anyone right now."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)