The terrifying and hideous eyes bristling with tentacles glead coldly, countless data streams writhing on the screen.
≡≡≡Trauma Visualization Interface≡≡≡
[Patient: Tian Xiaohai丨ID: THX-114514]
Bone Density: 12.7 g/cm³
Bone Damage Status:
· Complete fracture of the right arm’s radius and ulna, fractures jagged, suspected high-frequency oscillation impact
· Comminuted fractures of the left 3rd-7th ribs.
· Compressional fractures on L1-L3 vertebrae, nerve conduction impeded
· Minor cranial bone fracture, intracranial pressure elevated to dangerous levels
Muscle Density: 2.45 g/cm³
Muscle Damage Status:
· Complete tearing of the right bicep and tricep muscles, fiber tear rate reaching 87%
· Large-scale contusions on the pectoral and rectus abdominis muscles, accompanied by internal bleeding
· Partial tearing of the quadriceps, limited mobility
Blood Flow Rate:
· Normal: 14.3 L/min
· Current: 3.1 L/min (severe blood loss leading to reduced circulatory efficiency)
Blood Loss: Approximately 4.1L (65% of total blood volu, reaching shock threshold)
Organ Distribution and Damage Assessnt:
· Lungs: Left lung lobe punctured by rib fracture, pneumothorax ford, blood oxygen saturation dropped to 78%
· Heart: Minor contusion on right ventricle, heart rate abnormally elevated to 142 bpm
· Liver: Edge tear, approximately 300mL of bleeding, liver function indicators abnormal
· Spleen: Subcapsular hematoma ford, risk of rupture at any mont
· Kidneys: Minor contusion on the right kidney, filtration function decreased, elevated creatinine levels
Diagnosis Recomndations:
[Red Directive 01]Inject nanobot swarm (bone reconstitution progress at 19%...)
[Orange Directive 02]Load artificial plasma module (constructing virtual circulation)
[Purple Directive 03]Activate biological 3D printing (transmitting organ blueprint...)
[Black Directive 04]Forced implantation of neural bridge (temporary maintenance of motor function)
.....
Feng Yuhuai’s gaze gently swept over the pulsating data on the display screen, a chill silently crept over her heart.
If earlier it was just a vague suspicion, now she was absolutely certain—she would never allow those filthy tentacles to touch her even a fraction.
The girl’s body, containing countless delicate and unknown secrets, how could it be easily exposed to others?
Especially for soone like her who valued both appearance and inner integrity, protecting her body was as precious as guarding her chastity, and she wouldn’t allow any compromises.
She quietly withdrew her gaze and looked towards Tian Xiaohai beside her.
He appeared like a helpless puppet, easily lifted by a doctor and then gently placed into the adjacent dical pod.
The dical pod, shaped like a streamlined tal tower, was wrapped in a network of complex luminous circuits, resembling tree roots spreading out, with the faint hum of electricity emanating from the base.
Suspended at the top was a crystal-like transparent sphere filled with a blue-green liquid, a specially made biological repair agent that claid to heal moderate muscle tears and bone fractures within minutes.
Beside the dical pod stood a team of dical personnel dressed in special protective suits.
These suits were embedded with biochanical exoskeletons that not only enhanced their strength but also allowed their limbs to move with absolute precision through built-in neural interfaces.
Especially with their blue-lit dical goggles, each glance felt as if Feng Yuhuai were being stripped bare, goosebumps prickling her skin in discomfort.
On their wrists, they all wore multi-functional dical wristbands, equipped with micro-injectors capable of quickly administering hemostatics, analgesics, or adrenaline in ergencies.
Two multifunctional surgical tables floated quietly, lacking wheels, moving through the air using anti-gravity technology to position themselves with millitric precision.
The surgical tables were equipped with the most cutting-edge dical equipnt of Lower City:
3D printed wound repair devices, nano-injectors, contactless neural scanners... Each piece exuded life-saving professionalism and the aura of unscrupulous wealth.
No exaggeration to say, this makeshift dical zone gathered the pinnacle of Lower City’s dical wisdom and advanced technology, representing the highest dical standards of Lower City, almost unmatched on the surface.
"Technology is the greatest enemy of sinister mystery, so, I absolutely mustn’t go to Upper City."
Feng Yuhuai suddenly had an epiphany in her mind, realizing how much she once longed to go to Upper City and now how much she feared it.
Once, in her imagination, Upper City was a fantastical city radiating brilliant light.
There stood towering buildings shrouded in possibilities with advanced facilities, alongside innovative technology touching the future.
Countless tis, she imagined Upper City in her heart, filled with endless yearning for its air and even its toilet water.
However, at this mont, all those fantasies crumbled like bubbles, replaced by a fear that could freeze her very breath.
Her once limitless imagination of Upper City technology transford into infinite terror in a single breath.
The air in Upper City contained deadly toxins, and its toilet water might even reflect her true face...
"Please lie down, we need to perform a full body scan." The cold voice of a female doctor interrupted Feng Yuhuai’s terrifying thoughts.
Feng Yuhuai took a deep breath, barely managing a smile, "No need, it’s just a superficial wound."
The female doctor’s smile remained gentle, yet a barely discernible coldness flickered in her eyes:
"A full body scan ensures no internal injuries; it’s standard procedure. Hidden injuries from intense battles, if left untreated, could impact your martial arts developnt in the future. We’re doing this for your sake."
Feng Yuhuai shook her head resolutely, "I said, no need."
After another round of persuasion, the doctor found Feng Yuhuai unyielding, could only relent, sighing helplessly, "Alright, at least let perform hemostatic bandaging."
Feng Yuhuai exhaled deeply, her taut nerves slightly relaxed. She nodded, reluctantly agreeing to the doctor’s proposal.
Unbuttoning her school uniform, she revealed her bruised chest, with veins beneath the skin resembling invisible threads, faintly bleeding.
The female doctor’s expression remained cold as ever, yet her actions were surprisingly gentle, as if she were handling a precious artwork.
She didn’t use the dazzling high-tech instrunts but opted for the simplest, most traditional dical tools: tweezers, hemostatic cotton, and bandages.
She gently picked up the tweezers, skillfully and steadily, carefully grasping the cotton to dab at Feng Yuhuai’s wound, bit by bit.
Next, she ticulously wound the gauze around the wound, each turn just right, ensuring the injured feel neither excessive tightness nor discomfort, while securely binding the wound, preventing further bleeding.
Finally, she picked up a bottle of hemostatic spray, carefully aid at the bandage, and pressed the nozzle steadily.
The clear spray gushed continuously, falling evenly onto the gauze surface upon contact.
After bandaging was complete, Feng Yuhuai stood up, quickly leaving the suffocating place.
However, she did not see the subtle change in the female doctor’s expression the mont she stepped out of the tent.
The female doctor gently adjusted her glasses, a sneer of mockery and satisfaction curving at her lips. Only to herself did she murmur:
"Implantation complete!"
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