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Chapter 63

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Chen Chen carried a tray of medical equipment and stood in the spacious and bright operating room.

Chen Chen's eyes were calm as he looked at the girl's slender figure on the operating table.

It was so calm that it was as if he was not looking at a person of the opposite sex, but an object, an animal, or even a corpse...

Chen Chen gently stroked the girl's smooth back and took one last look at the BIS machine.

On the BIS machine, the EEG bispectral index hovered between 50 and 55, indicating that the girl was in a state of deep anesthesia.

After making sure that there were no other problems, Chen Chen picked up a number 10 scalpel.

Based on the CT scan, the specific injury site of the spinal cord was marked. It was the 19th vertebra of the spine. A section of the spinal nerve in the bone marrow cavity had suffered hemorrhagic necrosis due to external pressure.

It was this short section of necrosis that blocked the transmission of nerve signals from the brain to the legs, causing the girl to sit in a wheelchair for ten years.

Fortunately, the care was in place. Over the years, with continuous targeted epidural electrical stimulation (EES) and other auxiliary treatment methods, the girl's leg muscles and nerves remained intact. There were no signs of atrophy or necrosis.

At this time, in the middle of the 19th vertebra of the girl's spine, there was a cross-shaped mark. The mark was about 1cm long and 0.5cm wide. This was the part where Chen Chen needed to operate.

Chen Chen raised the scalpel and used a pen-holding method to slowly make an incision along the cross-shaped mark. The incision was neither deep nor shallow, just reaching the dermis.

Instantly, traces of blood seeped out from the severed capillaries and quickly gathered together. Against the ivory white skin, there was a touch of demonic red.

Outside the operating room, Samuel could not help clenching his fists.

He had previously requested to participate in the surgical process. After all, he had performed various facial surgeries before. He was more than capable as an assistant.

However, Chen Chen rejected him in the end.

According to Chen Chen, as the patient's relative, Samuel would only be a hindrance to him in the operating room and would not be of any help.

At this time, Chen Chen stopped the incision and took out a pair of dilator forceps to stop the bleeding and open up the wound. Then, he picked up a sharper number 11 scalpel and began to cut the dermis.

In this way, layer by layer, Chen Chen's hand did not pause at all. Each cut was just right as if he had immersed himself in this surgery for decades.

From Samuel's point of view, the entire surgery was like an art, an art that used his daughter as the stage …

Gradually, it seemed that even Samuel's emotions were infected by Chen Chen's technique. His fist slowly relaxed.

In the end, Chen Chen successfully avoided the blood vessels, nerves, and muscle fibers, reaching the end of the surgery.

At this time, a piece of bone wrapped in periosteum was exposed on the girl's back. It was the part of the 19th spinal process and the transverse process. Inside this bone was the section of the necrotic spinal nerve.

At this point, Chen Chen took another look at the X-ray. After confirming that there was no mistake in the location of the damage, he took out a bone marrow puncture needle.

After fixing the bone marrow puncture needle on the fixator, Chen Chen held the needle in his right hand and rotated it from left to right, slowly penetrating the bone layer.

When the needle had penetrated the bone layer, Chen Chen stopped what he was doing. He pulled the needle out again and continued to puncture a few millimeters away.

When two rows of sixteen small holes were drilled in the spine, Chen Chen finally stopped what he was doing. Immediately after, he picked up a pair of forceps and picked out a chip the size of a fingernail from the disinfectant.

Chen Chen inserted the chip into the spine. The sixteen electrodes on the chip were inserted into the sixteen holes that had been drilled out.

Following that, Chen Chen used bioadhesive glue to completely fix the chip in place. Then, he began to suture the wound layer by layer with biological thread.

From Samuel's position, he could only see Chen Chen placing an item into his daughter's body. As for what it was, he had no idea.

About half an hour later, Chen Chen finally straightened his back and exhaled softly.

At this time, there was a tiny cross-shaped wound on the girl's back. The wound was very small. Although it was still a little red and swollen, no one would have thought that this wound would go deep into the spine.

When Chen Chen pushed the girl out of the operating room, Samuel walked up eagerly and looked at the girl's pupils. After seeing that everything was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The surgery is completed. As for the effect, I personally think it's very successful," Chen Chen said.

"That black thing at the end, is that God?" Samuel suddenly said, "Don't try to deceive me."

"It's not God, it's just a simplified version of God."

Chen Chen took off his gloves and said lightly, "It won't affect your daughter's life in any way."

"D * mn it!"

Hearing this, Samuel was instantly enraged. He grabbed Chen Chen's collar and shouted, "I never said I'd let her join the organization. If she's involved, I'd rather she never stand up again!"

"Samuel, please calm down. I won't do anything to her." Chen Chen slowly reached out and gently squeezed Samuel's wrist.

Then, Samuel found that the young man in front of him suddenly produced a tremendous force that made him despair. It was as if an iron clamp had clamped down on him!

Extreme pain hit him. Samuel only felt that his wrist would be completely crushed in the next second. He had to bend over and wail. His face had turned the color of pig's liver because he had used too much force.

Chen Chen pried Samuel apart bit by bit and said calmly, "It's not that the chip can't be removed. I promise that in two years at most, after the organization's stem cell project matures, we'll completely reconnect your daughter's nerves. At that time, we can remove the chip."

"Of course." After thinking about it, Chen Chen added again, "If you don't mind your daughter walking two years later, I can remove the chip for her now."

"..."

Hearing this, Samuel fell silent while rubbing his wrist.

"I know you can guess that the chip is God. After all, the working principle of God is in the agreement. I don't want to hide anything."

Chen Chen continued to explain patiently, "But there's no other way. Although there's a major breakthrough in the field of stem cells in the organization, it's still in the clinical trial stage after all. I don't think you want your daughter to be a guinea pig, right?

"Therefore, the best solution is to use a simplified version of the God chip first. Let your daughter stand up first. After two or three years, when the stem cell technology in the organization is fully mature, the chip can naturally be removed and she can become a completely healthy person.

"After all..."

Chen Chen paused for a moment and directly pierced Samuel's heart. "How much longer do you want your daughter's youth to be wasted?"

"Can I trust you?"

Sam lowered his eyes dejectedly when he heard this and fell into a painful decision.

Chen Chen nodded and replied softly.

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