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”Thrombosis Clearance Progress 99.99%, Continuously Clearing...”

”Thrombosis Clearance Progress 100%, Thrombosis Clearance Completed.”

There was actually less than 1.4 cubic centimeters of thrombus in her body. Luckily it was cleaned up, or else when and where it would break out, it would definitely be enough for Guo Tailai to suffer.

”There's not enough data to implement it.”

”Healing high blood lipids!”

”Continuously consuming blood lipids …”

After a series of tests, Guo Tailai finally confirmed what the current nanobot could do.

Firstly, the range of movement of the nanobot was limited to blood vessels and muscle tissue, so the other regions were unable to reach it.

Secondly, the nanobot had a single function. It could only do some crushing in the blood vessels, such as clearing away the blood clots, or dispersing some large lumps of blood lipids.

In the muscles, all the nanobot could do was to emit biomimetic electricity and accurately control the movement of the muscle fibers.

”How do I get the data?” After receiving too much feedback with insufficient data, Guo Tailai finally asked.

”Upgrade the control system version.” This time, Guo Tailai received a clear answer.

Guo Tailai immediately remembered that the necessary conditions to upgrade the control system was to increase the number of nanobot. The maximum number of people under control is a million.

”A micro level titanium powder, looks like I can only go to father's factory son and think of a way.” Guo Tailai pondered, then thought about what reason he should have to go to the factory. After all, it had been a few years since he had gone to his father's factory, so it was rather strange for him to suddenly go.

Fortunately, the reason was already there. Right now, Guo Tailai was completely sick. No matter what, the first thing he had to do was to slowly treat the illness on his body bit by bit and lose weight.

”Weight loss? If you go with me to factory son to busy yourself for a few days, you'll naturally be able to lose weight. ” Guo Tailai's father, Guo Jianjun, immediately suggested when he heard that her fat son was finally determined to lose weight, even without Guo Tailai bringing up the topic of the factory.

”It's good to move.” Her mother, Ding Yumei, was from the same unit as Guo Jianjun, but she was considered a doctor in the clinic. Even though she didn't dare say that she could see anything serious, he was familiar with the basics of medical care, and upon hearing this, she immediately agreed.

Guo Jianjun was a Clamp worker. When he was young, he had learned the basics of the Clamp worker with his father, and even became outstanding when he was an intern in the metal arts in the Schools.

Actually, Guo Jianjun's plant at work was not in high spirits and had already stopped production. Guo Jianjun used some old materials to help him lose weight. No one paid attention to it.

Holding the largest file in his hand, Guo Tailai ruthlessly smashed it onto the metal block of the clamp. After an unknown number of files, a message suddenly appeared in his mind.

”Do you want to record the processing effects?”

The sudden inquiry startled Guo Tailai. What did he mean?

The processing effect, could it be the processing effect of the file he just filed? When there was no response, Guo Tailai pondered for a moment before choosing to record it himself.

”Please choose file model, hardness.”