MTL - The Road to Slaying God-Chapter 427 Brain death, Azer

"I need your help!" Zhang Yang looked solemnly, and opened the door to see the mountain road.

"Say, Xiaoxi owes you a lot of affection. As long as it can be done, Xiaoxi will go all out!" The young monk saw Zhang Yang with a serious expression and a serious expression, which is rare for young monks.

"Aze's brain is damaged and he is unconscious now. I need your help."

"What are the symptoms?" The monk frowned.

"Fever, fever, coma, chaos ..."

"It seems a bit troublesome, it is estimated that the squeeze inside the brain nerves caused some blood vessels in the brain to be blocked, or ..."

"Is there a way?" Zhang Yang interrupted the little monk's words. Now he only needs the answer, he is not guessing.

"The human brain has about 10 billion nerve cells and can record about 86 million pieces of information in life every day. It is estimated that a person can store 100 trillion pieces of information in memory throughout his life. If the brain's activities can be converted into electricity, It is equivalent to the power of a watt bulb. According to some measurements of neuroscientists, the neural cell circuits of the human brain are more than 1,400 times more complex than the telephone networks in the world today. Every second, 100,000 people carry on in the brain Different chemical reactions ... "

"So complicated?" Zhang Yang never thought that the human brain would be so complicated, not just him. In this world, except for some professional scientists, no ordinary person would pay attention to these knowledge about his head.

"It's complicated. In fact, compared to other organs of the human body, the human head has always been the most complicated field. The understanding of the human brain is almost at the most primitive stage, and my knowledge also comes from human research. and so……"

"So you can't help it?"

"No, if it was yesterday, there was nothing I could do, but today's Xiaoyue and yesterday's Xiaoyue are completely two programs. Although the little monk is still the little monk, hehe ..." The little monk looked A smug smile.

"Have you evolved?" Zhang Yang's spirit rose, and he stood up.

"Yes, Xiaoxie has devoured the data on your disc. Although the data is very old, when I opened the space channel several times, I accepted a lot of knowledge of alien domains. Through this disc, I melted This knowledge ... you prepare some brain-related instruments as soon as possible, such as EEG instruments, and ct, etc. Xiaoyi needs a large research laboratory ... "

"Okay, give me a week." Zhang Yang rejoiced.

"It doesn't take a week. As long as it is a large hospital and those equipments are available, you only need to connect those instruments with a network and Xiaoyan will perform comprehensive treatment."

"Okay, I'll do these things today, and you can work tomorrow."

"Well, if you are short of money, despite saying that Xiaoyi is so poor that he only has money left."

"Oh, I have money, by the way, little monk, look, why do metal prices suddenly soar?"

"Let's see ... Ah, it's more than doubled?"

The little monk on the computer screen was frightened. Suddenly, the screen flickered and the little monk disappeared. The data flow on the computer screen went crazy like a waterfall. It was dense and dense. It was like a computer's brain. , The monk's computing power has taken another step.

It can be said that the young monk is now the true **** of network.

"Not good, not good, not good!" The little monk's face showed horror. This was the first time Zhang Yang saw the little monk's expression.

"what's wrong?"

"The man who came in from the space window is making a space battleship ..."

"We can stop him!" Zhang Yang sighed, and what he guessed was finally true.

"Late, late ..." The little monk looked anxiously.

"Why late, even if he already has enough steel, we have a way to stop them."

"Wrong, I can see from the data base just now that the metal materials they need are already enough, and that a lot of steel is not very important. Moreover, the order is a global surname. Do we destroy global smelters?"

"The most important thing is that they have paid for the metal they ordered, so we can't stop it. Moreover, the outer shell of the space battleship and the metal in the key parts of the space can't be identified by the smelters ..."

"I remember that the parts of an aircraft are calculated in millions. The engine alone does n’t know that there are a lot of them. Some key parts have heads, fuselage, wings, aviation instruments, engines, and engine start. Devices, hatches, lighting systems, aviation cables, take-off and landing devices, aviation seats, turbine disks, blades, pumps, valves, bearings, bolts and nuts, rivets and other standard parts, aviation rubber parts, aviation glass, fuel tanks. Titanium alloy, carbon fiber Composite materials, hydraulic systems ... with the current earth technology, is it easy to make a space battleship? "

"You're wrong. It's ridiculous. In fact, the manufacturing level of the earth is already very high. What is missing is only manufacturing data and process standards. You also know that an aircraft needs millions of parts, but, These millions of parts are not produced by a single manufacturer. Of course, optical instruments are produced by optical instrument manufacturers, and circuit boards and engines are also produced by specialized manufacturers ... The benefits of this method are very standard. Moreover, it can be manufactured on a large scale ... "

"That is to say, as long as some spare parts specifications are provided to global manufacturers, a space battleship can be assembled soon?" Zhang Yang's heart jumped, and in his mind, he always believed that a space battleship was made. It's a very complicated and huge project, and I know that the analysis of the little monk is actually so simple.

"In theory!" The little monk frowned, as if calculating remotely.

"I don't understand at all. Even if he created a space battleship, does he have so many people in command?" Zhang Yang asked puzzled.

"With the old monk, there is no need for a person at all. In fact, the old monk is the brain on a space battleship, and the disc you gave to Xiaoyu is also the brain of a mother ship ... There is a way, haha "The little monk suddenly exulted.

"Ok?"

"Now, the biggest problem in manufacturing a mothership is not a technical problem, because although the technology on the earth is not high, but at the current level of manufacturing, with the guidance of drawings and manufacturing processes, manufacturing a warship is not It's too difficult, but there is still a difficulty, that is, the hull of the battleship. From the analysis of the amount of steel procurement, that person should be manufacturing a large mother ship, and the smallest mother ship has a length of two kilometers. It is beyond ten kilometers, which is unimaginable for the manufacturing industry on the earth, so it is easy to find out ... "The little monk was ecstatic.

"Yes, as long as you control some surveillance satellites, a warship that is more than two kilometers long will definitely not escape your eyes!" Zhang Yang flattered.

"No, Xiaoxi can't do it!" The little monk said immediately.

"Why?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"First, Xiaoyu is not a panacea. Two kilometers looks very long, but compared to the vast land of the earth, it is not difficult to hide a two-kilometre warship. Second, there is an old monk, and the other party is sure Calculating the existence of Xiaoyan, she will also beware of Xiaoyan, so it is impossible for Xiaoyan to find their construction base. Third, Xiaoyan once asked you to open the space channel many times, but you do n’t do it. So, it's your responsibility ... by the way, Zhang Yang, Xiaoxi wants to know why you don't open the space channel ... "

"Can you change the subject?" Zhang Yang's face suddenly became cold.

"Zhang Yang, you still have a serious mental illness ..."

"To shut up!"

Magnificently, Zhang Yang rose up with a golden mist, the mist entangled around the body, like a golden halo, and like countless golden swords, dense and dense, Xiao Xiao is extremely incomparable.

"Shut up and shut up. In short, you opened the space channel and put in the two people. Xiaoyu doesn't care. If you don't find the construction base and wait for the battleship to be built successfully, everyone will die together. People don't care about the earth. The **** is a big place, the galaxy is enough for them to develop and grow ... You will be ready tomorrow when Xiaozhang will come to see Azer's situation and go ... "

The little monk seemed angry, and before he finished speaking, the screen went dark and left.

There was silence in the room.

Zhang Yang's indifferent eyes stared at the screen that had become dark, and the golden mang in his body had disappeared, replaced by a layer of black mist, which became denser, thicker, and more dense.

Black formed a vortex, entwined in open arms.

"Okay, okay ... here it is, here's an example, Xiaoxi doesn't like being threatened by others ..." The little monk appeared angrily on the screen, staring at Zhang Yang's arm that had been invisible by the black mist. There seems to be a hint of fear.

"Why don't you let the generals look for them?"

"This ... don't you say that you want to be strong? To be strong, you must be constantly tested, is there something more suitable for this kind of test?" The monk with a weak voice could not convince Zhang Yang.

"Whatever your purpose, this time, I listen to you. I will find and destroy the base of the space battleship as soon as possible, but you will help me wake Azer first."

"Okay, it ’s a word! By the way, remind you that the old monk has lost control of the network, so it is certain that any of their transactions will not pass through the network, and some equipment, including steel and metal, will not Through inquiries, they will take a very primitive approach and use people to directly contact them, just like the Biochemical Genetic Institute and terrorists [***] their contact methods ... "

"Well, thank you, Liu Biao, he misses you so much, he hasn't played backgammon for a long time."

"... Uh, I know ..."

The little monk's eyes glanced at the open black arm and rolled over, disappearing without a trace.

Zhang Yang sighed as she looked at the screen that turned black again.

Am i sick

Have it?

Zhang Yang stood up and pressed his temples that were a little bit up. He didn't want to think about this problem. Now, it is the most important thing to wake up Aze.

Zhang Yang didn't know that he was always avoiding one thing.

Always evading a fact.

He can never face this fact.

Of course, escape is not a way ...

...

That night, Zhang Yang came to the largest People's Hospital in City C. This is a third-level general hospital integrating medical, scientific research, teaching, and preventive health care. More than 400 pieces of advanced equipment such as b-ultrasound, automatic biochemical analyzer and high-grade tumor treatment equipment ...

The equipment mentioned by the little monk is basically there.

Zhang Yang, as always, took the simplest, stupidest and most effective way.

Donate 20 million directly to the hospital. The name is naturally for the research of the brain. The condition is that Zhang Yang borrows all the brain-related instruments for an hour to conduct a research on the brain. Moreover, these instruments must be connected to the Internet ... ...

This kind of condition is willing to accept by any hospital, not to mention, Zhang Yang needs an hour at two in the morning, at this time basically does not affect the hospital's work in the slightest, after all, the time and period are when it stops.

...

At two in the morning, all preparations were done.

Some unconnected instruments and equipment have temporarily pulled through the fiber. All the instruments required by the young monk are specially guarded. In fact, the entire hospital is under martial law. Twenty black bodyguards are monitoring the periphery. Liu Biao temporarily mobilized The punks who have been with him to support the scene.

Here, I have to talk about Liu Biao's recent life.

Except for Liu Biao's time, he is almost always mingling with a group of fox friends and dog friends. Now, Liu Biao is the most powerful person in C city.

As long as Liu Biao is playing, there are definitely black bodyguards to follow, and there are a fleet of nine luxury cars. Now, Liu Biao has almost become a knife-like idol, and many guys who think that the **** has no future see hope again.

Such things as Liu Biao can make a fortune, there is no reason!

It doesn't make sense for me to be a better man than he is?

...

Liu Biao has become a successful symbol of surname.

Naturally, Liu Biao's vanity was also greatly satisfied. The injured heart at home and school a few days ago was finally comforted ...

No, Liu Biao said that he needed hands to protect his brothers for surgery in the hospital. Immediately, hundreds and thousands of people gathered around the hospital. Many underground figures in city C also packed big red envelopes to show their visits. Comforting Liu Biao's heart that was hurt by his brother's operation.

Seeing the crowds, Xiao Li just pursed his lips and looked at him with contempt. He didn't understand why Liu Biao shouted such a group of waste standing outside the hospital. If it was really Yu Ji who killed, these people would just die.

"Little plum, don't you feel good?" Zhang Yang saw Xiao Lizi's expression of disapproval and immediately guessed his mind.

"is that useful?"

"Useless." Liu Biao grinned.

"Then why are you shouting?"

"Little plum, you are still too tender, this is when I show my loyalty to them, and also let those bosses and others see my Master B ’s influence in city C. If he knows the routine of the rivers and lakes, he will come Get close to my brother Biao, put up with my brother Biao, quack ... you see ... "Liu Biao raised a large stack of red envelopes in his hands and laughed. In fact, Liu Biao's pockets were already full of red envelopes. The whole person They all looked exceptionally bloated.

"High! High! Sure enough!"

Little Li Zi suddenly realized, thumbs up in praise of Liu Biao, and by the way took the red envelope in the hands of Liu Biao.

Looking at the small plum that took out the banknotes in the red envelope, Liu Biao opened his mouth, and he couldn't say a word.

Just as Xiao Lizi and Liu Biao flickered outside the door, Zhang Yang was looking nervously at Azer under various instruments.

The hospital's instrument operators are very busy, constantly installing some equipment for Azer, and the computer next to it is flashing frantically.

In fact, hospital staff and brain specialists are at a loss.

In order to cooperate with Zhang Yang, the hospital almost gathered all the brain experts in the hospital for Zhang Yang to send.

However, they just installed various instruments, and this young man who invested tens of millions did not want their diagnosis at all.

Of course, they didn't know at all that the instrument had been connected to the Internet, and some data was being continuously transmitted to young monks' crazy calculations on computers all over the world.

The hospital's computer simply couldn't meet the needs of young monks.

The young monk needs only the raw data of Azer. The real analysis is in other places. Many people can't imagine it. In order to clarify what happened to Azer's brain nervous system, the young monk was in a short In time, hundreds of billions of calculations have been performed ...

The human brain is too complicated. Even a young monk takes time.

Chengren's cerebral cortex has a surface area of ​​about 1/4 square meters and contains about 14 billion neuron soma. They have extensive and complex connections and are the center of advanced neural activity. The cerebral cortex is connected to the inferior center through the inner capsule of the medulla. The outer envelope of the brain is covered with connective tissue, and the cerebrospinal fluid fills the brain's cavities, chambers, and tubes, and has protective and nutritional effects. The blood supply to the brain is obtained from the vertebral and internal carotid arteries.

The neural cell circuits of the human brain are more than 1,400 times more complex than telephone networks around the world today. Every second, 100,000 different chemical reactions take place in the human brain.

With so many nerve cells, as long as there is a slight error, the consequences are all different. To find out the damaged nerve of Azer from so many nerves, we can see how vast and huge the project is.

Time passed slowly.

What the little monk couldn't think of was that he didn't have enough time to start the prediction. Now, it's six o'clock in the morning, and he is still searching in the vast neural circuit.

Fortunately, the hospital's brain department was not busy at this time. Looking at the tens of millions of donations, the hospital did not urge.

In fact, some brain experts at the hospital were also curious, and they also wondered if this young man who was almost vegetative would find a treatment.

Moreover, they are also full of curiosity about Zhang Yang. They do not understand Zhang Yang's intentions. So far, this dumb, stern young man has not consulted a group of experts.

"Didi!"

When Zhang Yang's mobile phone came with the message, when it was opened, a line was displayed on it: Let the staff of the hospital leave, Xiao Yan would interview you.

"Sorry, please avoid it!" Zhang Yang said to a group of brain experts after turning off the phone.

"Avoid, why do you avoid it?" An expert was surprised.

"Because, I want to treat my partner, and I don't want you to see it." Zhang Yang answered coldly, very directly.

"But this is an instrument in our hospital, and we have the right to enjoy the results of your research." An old man with gray hair was serious.

"The money I donate is enough to buy all the brain-related instruments."

"but……"

"No, but go out!" Zhang Yang snapped.

"Well ... I'd like to see how you wake up a brain-dead ..." A young brain expert sneered.

"Oh!"

The expert's voice had not yet fallen, and the whole person was suddenly thrown out of the door by a huge and unmatched force and fell heavily to the ground.

"If you don't go out yet, I don't mind throwing you out one by one!" Zhang Yang looked dumb.

"..."

Several brain experts looked at each other and went out, because, at this time, the young man who had been standing outside the door like an iron tower heard the sound and came in, watching them with a smirk.

Several experts did not leave, but stood outside the door and waited for the results. They were tired for hours, that is, they wanted to see what Zhang Yang was studying, because they knew very well that no one would throw tens of millions here. play games.

Of course, no one believes that Zhang Yang awakened the young man who had died of brain death without using his hands. They are all authoritative doctors. The test results just now show very clearly that the young man is basically not likely to wake up ...

(To be continued)