Chapter 905 (1/2)
Luo Yang felt that he was immersed in endless darkness, floating in the unconscious void. As if to see a glimmer of dawn, consciousness gradually awakens from the darkness.
All of a sudden, Luo Yang saw a big truck hit him head-on.
His body seemed to be hit hard, and Luo Yang suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.
A dream.
When the scene in the dream rings, Luo Yang's heart is still palpitating.
He remembered that before he was unconscious, he had a car accident.
Suddenly surprised, Luo Yang looked around. Sure enough, he saw a group of people around him in white coats, more like doctors.
He is not dead.
To make sure he wasn't dead, Luo Yang breathed.
”Ah ah ah ah???” Luo Yang, who just wanted to speak, made a strange sound in his throat, like a baby talking.
”Needless to say, the language cortex and motor cortex of your brain are partially damaged. After the operation, you need to learn to speak and walk again. Before that, speak with the translator of consciousness. ” Chen Mo puts a translator of consciousness on Luo Yang.
”Where is this?”
Luo Yang looks at the man in front of him, as if he is familiar with him.
”This is the brain Department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Wushuang University. You have a car accident and your brain is damaged. Fortunately, your operation was successful.” Chen Mo said.
”Are you Chen Mo? Did you operate on me? ” Luo Yang suddenly heard who the man in front of him was. Chen Mo, the most powerful super genius in human history. The man in the legend, unexpectedly at his side, gives him treatment, some inconceivable.
”Your family agreed to participate in my medical research project, so our team carried out some brain replacement operations for you. The operation was successful. It seems that your memory function is OK.”
After confirming the data, Chen Mo hands the tablet to the next medical expert.
From Chen Mo's words, Luo Yang knew what was going on.
After his car accident, his brain was damaged and other hospitals could not treat him. Finally, his family put their last hope on Chen Mo's medical research project. Then the operation was successful and I was saved.
”Thank you.”
”You're welcome.” Chen Mo smiled: ”take a rest, you will see your family in a moment.”
……
”This is the latest case of brain death. The operation was successful.”
Chen Mo hands Luo Yang's case to LAN.
Still paying attention to the LAN of the layout of the defense lines of the galaxy and the Andromeda system, he focused his attention on the medical record book and reached for it. His wise eyes rarely flashed other emotional fluctuations.
”Brain medicine technology is mature.”
”Really?” LAN's eyes soared and her voice was excited.
”I've been studying this for five years. This year, 4926 surgeries were performed, with an overall success rate of 78%. In the last two months, 683 surgeries were performed, with a success rate of 98.4%. ” ”The first year of surgery failed, pulling down the data,” Chen said. You should know that this kind of complicated brain surgery cannot guarantee 100% success rate. ”
There is no perfect technology in the world. Now, the development of this technology is unknown. It may take more than ten years, even decades, or even longer to increase the last 1%.
LAN looked at the data, part of the brain death surgery, can achieve 98% success rate, has been very scary.
Even if the medicine of the top civilization in the universe has a 70% success rate in this field, it is very powerful. At that time, he was afraid to operate on his daughter because of his low success rate.