Chapter 460

"I have already programmed the cardiac surgery procedure. For this surgery, I feel more at ease letting a machine do it..."

For this surgery, Song Qi was certainly well-prepared.

No matter how superb a human doctor's medical skills are, they are still flesh and blood!

As long as they are human, there will be human emotional fluctuations.

There will be the possibility of failure!

This is a heart transplant surgery. If the surgeon's hand shakes slightly because I am Song Qi...

Then the fun will be huge!

For such a matter concerning his own life, Song Qi was naturally cautious to the extreme...

On the side, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui heard Song Qi say this and slowly turned around.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Song Qi was clearly filled with disbelief...

Good guy!

He can even perform cardiac surgery himself!

Surgical robot?

Has human science developed to such an extent?

Ignoring Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui's shock.

Song Qi smiled and patted Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui on the shoulder, picked up the petri dish containing the mechanical heart, and slowly walked into the sterile operating room not far away...

Inside the operating room, there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.

Song Qi frowned physiologically.

He had hated this smell in hospitals since he was a child; it gave people a feeling of death...

Looking at the cold equipment in the operating room, Song Qi couldn't help but feel nervous.

For this surgery, Song Qi didn't have absolute certainty in his heart either!

He was naturally quite confident in the surgical robot plan provided by the system.

But doing surgery, especially since Song Qi was performing the most dangerous heart transplant surgery.

Any small influence could potentially cause irreparable devastating consequences.

Therefore, regarding whether he could actually get off the operating table and how high the success rate of the surgery was?

Song Qi had no bottom line in his heart...

Following that.

Song Qi shook his head violently, throwing all the negative emotions in his mind behind him.

Things have come to this, thinking more is meaningless!

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the hands of heaven!

Man proposes, God disposes!

Fight for it!

(? ?_?)?!!!

The next second, Song Qi walked toward the operating table with steady steps.

He put on sterile gloves and placed the mechanical heart from the cooler steadily on the operating table beside him.

"Beep! Psionic heart for transplantation detected! Disinfection process in progress..."

The surgical robot sent out a crisp prompt tone.

Song Qi nodded gently.

Without delay, he took off his shirt and lay down on the operating table slowly.

"Beep! Patient detected on the operating table, heart transplant surgery program started, general anesthesia about to begin..."

As the voice fell, a clattering sound came from the operating table.

Immediately after, several transparent ribbons instantly bound Song Qi's limbs and waist, firmly controlling Song Qi on the operating table.

At this moment, Song Qi's mood was nervous to the extreme.

His heart also began to beat violently...

Just as Song Qi was nervous, he only felt a cold stinging sensation on his neck.

Intravenous general anesthesia, started!

Song Qi only felt his head getting heavier and heavier, his consciousness becoming more and more blurred...

A tingling sensation flowed slowly along the veins in his neck to his whole body!

A few minutes later, Song Qi completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma...

In a trance.

A feeling of weightlessness, as if falling, swept over Song Qi's whole body.

Song Qi only felt as if he were having a very, very long dream...

It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his own fingers.

He dreamed of a pitch-black black hole, dreamed of a whirlpool on a calm lake surface...

He also dreamed of the starry sky on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

He dreamed of things from his childhood, dreamed of a mother who had never appeared in his life.

He also dreamed of the future, dreamed of the scene of him marrying Dilraba...

However, everything, like a slide show, flashed quickly before Song Qi's eyes.

Song Qi reached out his hand, wanting to touch the picture in front of him.

But no matter how hard he tried, these scenes were like the moon in the water or flowers in a mirror; as soon as his fingers touched them, they shattered into reflections all over the sky...

He didn't know how much time had passed!

Song Qi only felt a sharp pain in his chest!

A sharp pain that touched his soul.

Vaguely, Song Qi seemed to feel that something crucial in his body was being taken away.

In the darkness, Song Qi opened his mouth wide, wanting to shout.

But he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound...

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Song Qi's eyes unconsciously.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

Perhaps ten thousand years, perhaps just an instant...

In this dim world, Song Qi seemed to have lost the ability to perceive time.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Suddenly, a sound of a heart roaring like a god beating a drum came from above the dome.

Song Qi raised his head blankly, wanting to find the source of the sound!

The next second, in the originally dark world, a huge opening was suddenly torn in the sky!

A strong light, hot beyond imagination, shone through the opening.

Instantly illuminating the dark world...

"Song Qi!"

"Song Qi! Wake up, damn it!"

"You didn't really die here, did you!!!"

"..."

Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui's hoarse and unpleasant voice came to his ears.

Song Qi opened his eyes blankly.

Looking at Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui's bean-sized eyes in front of him, Song Qi blinked.

Am I...

Alive?

Did the surgery succeed?

"Song Qi! You really woke up!"