After the Villain is Reborn, I Hold My Golden Thigh

Gu Ming is thirty-eight years old this year. Although he is not very old, his achievements in the medical field are very high.

As the dean of the medical school and an expert in neurosurgery, he is no stranger to medical equipment, especially surgical tools.

He could see at a glance that in the metal box that was opened after activation, the stretched-out metal robotic arm had a card hole at the end, which was most suitable for placing tools needed for various surgeries—

Is this a medical device?

Gu Ming was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen a medical device like this.

What is it good for?

Could it be surgery?

Such an idea just flashed in Gu Ming's mind, and he was vetoed.

The operation is so meticulous, rigorous, and there will be many changes in the middle, how can it be done by machinery?

Even if those small metal robotic arms are suitable for installing surgical tools at the end, this small machine cannot be a machine that can perform surgery.

And Gu Ming has never seen a medical machine more rough than this small machine that looks like a medical machine——

Looking at this screen, it is simply a display screen removed from a notebook.

The metal manipulator is also manually welded and installed, and it is not a strict assembly line production.

After receiving such an inexplicable package, Gu Ming even wondered if someone was playing a prank to send such a thing to himself?

But apart from his own family, no one else knows his personal contact information.

When he just received the express package, he looked carefully. The phone number filled in the harvest information on the package was his private number that was not known to outsiders.

At this time, Gu Ming even planned to call his family to ask who sent this thing one by one?

He took out the phone from the pocket of the white coat he was wearing.

Gu Ming flipped through the address book on his mobile phone, and was about to dial out the phone when the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the clothes shopping bag in a rectangular metal box that he had thrown aside earlier.

On the crumpled bag, there seems to be a line of handwritten writing in the blank space?

Out of curiosity, Gu Ming put the phone back in his pocket, and took the clothes shopping bag that he casually left on the desk in the office, and took a look in front of him.

On the shopping bag, there is indeed a line of words.

And it's a very nice font!

The writing of these few characters is even comparable to those of the copybooks that practice calligraphy.

At first glance, the beautiful font gave Gu Ming a good impression, and then he carefully looked at the few lines of words.

——Press the start button, scan the patient's position for surgery, correspond to the standard value according to the surgery level, and click to start the surgery.

Gu Ming: ? ? ?

He knows all these words, and he can read the sentences, but can an operation be done with such a simple sentence?

Gu Ming frowned.

He didn't believe that such a small and simple-looking machine could really perform surgery.

But a line of words on the packaging bag made him very concerned.

It even made him want to give it a try in his heart——

However, this test is not really meant to be tried on human beings.

It was a few words that appeared on the display screen of the simple and small machine-simulated surgery, under which Gu Ming chose a simulated appendicitis surgery.

For such a simple operation, perhaps this small machine can be used?

The touch screen received Gu Ming's meaning, and several robotic arms with no surgical tools inserted at the ends moved...

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