Chapter 397 The Forger of Time, Space and Life

Outside the manor's acclimation room, Zhuang Buyuan, Gao Xie, Gong Liubo, Huo Tengbo, Director Ke and the zoo's veterinarians as well as more than a dozen scientific research assistants and graduate students were on standby.

Many creatures in the manor are also nearby, ready to help.

If you want to save Dahu and other idiots, you don't have to take out a magical panacea and feed them directly to resurrect them with full health. At least the current manor can't do that.

Saving Dahu is definitely a perfect combination of modern medicine, biochemical science and manor metaphysics. It can be said that this is the most difficult thing Zhuang Buyuan has ever done since he became the owner of the manor.

Outside the manor, the security man moved another horse and stood nearby to spy.

"It's impossible, it's impossible." The security guard was very dissatisfied with Zhuang Buyuan's approach. It would be fine if there was no Wu Ling clan. There were no such things as warm spirit trees and Baise leaves? Although the manor owner has never taken the initiative to domesticate, the needs of the servants are also a natural domestication. In addition to the Wu Ling clan, the servants still have other ways to treat their injuries.

These things may not exist in the Exile Era.

"When you fail, it's time for me to take the stage." The security guard was waiting to make a grand appearance, so that Zhuang Buyuan would bow to him and call him teacher!

In the manor, Zhuang Buyuan didn't know that the security guard urgently needed to appear. He was focused on looking ahead.

This time only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!

"Ready, three, two, one!"

As the manager of the manor, Liu Jinge used his manager's skill card to coordinate and manage all the servants. Zhuang Buyuan was also on the side. His main task was to control time in the manor.

"start!"

The moment Liu Jinge's order was issued, Zhuang Buyuan clasped his hands in the air.

After possessing the "God-Building Power" covenant, Zhuang Buyuan truly understood the meaning of "The manor is me, and I am the manor." His control over the manor increased day by day, and his deliberate practice in the past few days made him even more capable. Time lapse range for the estate, accurate to centimetres.

At the beginning, he had already retracted the time stasis area of ​​the taming room inward, exposing the big tiger.

Dahu was the most seriously injured and couldn't wait any longer.

Before starting, Zhuang Buyuan and Gao Xie were mentally prepared for the worst, that they could not save Dahu, but at least they could accumulate experience for treating Erhu and the others.

However, even if there is a one-in-a-million chance, we must make a 10,000% effort!

But now, the time delay around Dahu was lifted, and several veterinarians immediately rushed forward, lifted Dahu out, and placed him on the operating table in front of Zhuang Buyuan.

The operating table is not big, just over one meter long and less than 80 centimeters wide. It can just fit a big tiger. On the ground next to the operating table, three concentric boxes are drawn. The first box is Area A. The operating table was just framed, with the big tiger lying on it; the second box was area B, about two meters square, with two veterinarians standing in it; the third box was area C, about ten meters square, and the others Most people were standing in Area C.

Everything outside the surgical area is isolated by transparent plastic film, forming a sterile and dust-free area.

The moment Dahu was placed on the operating table, Liu Jinge said loudly:

"Area A, leave! Freeze!"

The two veterinarians retracted their hands from the operating table, and Zhuang Buyuan suddenly clenched his left fist.

There was a buzz, and time froze in Area A where the operating table was located.

In fact, in most places on the estate, the flow of time transitions smoothly, often with a buffer zone of several meters.

This was the first time that Zhuang Buyuan had tried to control the time flow rate so precisely. On the periphery of the operating table, it was like a vague spatial fault suddenly appeared, like a leaking liquid crystal, with light and afterimages flickering.

"Area B, speed up! Life support device!"

Zhuang Buyuan raised his right hand, and Area B accelerated. The two veterinarians' movements suddenly accelerated, leaving an afterimage on their bodies. They quickly prepared their life-support devices and arrived outside the barrier of Area A, preparing silently.

"Area AB synchronizes! Area C accelerates!"

Zhuang Buyuan released his left hand and moved his right hand backward. The time in the AB area passed synchronously and normally, and the fault disappeared. The two veterinarians had already prepared the life-support device and put it on the big tiger as quickly as possible.

Blood transfusion and oxygen anesthesia...

In Area C where Zhuang Buyuan was located, time accelerated, and peripheral support staff began to prepare more instruments, equipment, and drugs.

Subsequently, Area A was frozen, Area BC was time synchronized, and different instruments, equipment, and medicines were sent to Area B.

The three ABC zones are like three gears that are constantly in contact and separated, each with deceleration, normality, and acceleration.

Zhuang Buyuan controls the flow of time in three areas, like fast forward, slow play and pause.

Surgery and hemostasis are all just keeping Dahu alive.

If you really want to save its life, you have to rely on other methods.

Moreover, Dahu's almost crushed rear body needed to be completely reshaped.

The two veterinarians exited, and Hotenberg and Old Banglong took a step forward.

Next, the two of them are the protagonists.

Lao Honglong controlled the operating table, and in an instant, Dahu's injury enlarged.

What the manor can control is not only time, but also space.

This operating table is actually not an ordinary operating table, but is transformed from a "cloud platform anvil".

It should be called a PTZ operating table, or a space operating table.

After magnifying it countless times, Hotenberg began to piece together the fragmented tissues of the big tiger with superb techniques.

When a bone was assembled, Huo Tengbo turned around and said, "Dragon blood glue!"

Suddenly, a group of gelatinous objects was sent to him.

Hotengbo took a deep breath and used a probe to inject dragon blood glue into Dahu's damaged tissue.

This is the key to saving the tiger.

Behind the fairy-sounding name "dragon blood glue" is another very obscure-sounding professional term for "canine-blood slave cell nuclear transplantation artificial stem cell regeneration tissue."

It is the result of a tall crab.

Perhaps it was God's mercy that treating Dahu was not as complicated as imagined. Gene editing technology was not used, but only at the cellular level.

Sometimes, this world is so kind, full of twists and turns.

The opportunity came from an ordinary experiment by Gao Crab.

The cells extracted from the blood servant's bone marrow, like human stem cells, have strong differentiation capabilities. In an experiment, Gao Crab tried to transplant Dahu's cell nucleus into the blood servant's enucleated cells. Unexpectedly, , this cell actually survived and then began to proliferate itself.

Gao Crab had an idea and started researching in this direction. He used rabbits in small pens to conduct experiments and transplanted the cells with transplanted nuclei back into the bodies of injured rabbits. These cells showed strong differentiation ability and soon became Differentiated and repaired rabbit body tissue.

After genetic sequencing and comparing the blood servants with some of the gene fragments collected from the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, Gao Crab also discovered that it turns out that the blood servants and the six-armed dragons are close relatives - strictly speaking, the blood servants are a highly alienated species. Six-armed dragon people, their genes are highly similar.

Therefore, this repair tissue is called "dragon blood glue".

Living things are the most magical existence in this world.

After entering Dahu's body, the stem cells in the "dragon blood glue" immediately recognized the nearby tissue structures and began to differentiate in different directions.

Under the power of space, inside cells that have been magnified tens of thousands of times, countless tiny molecular machines called RNA and enzymes, guided by Dahu's DNA, begin to continuously transcribe and translate. Outside the cells, countless Proteins intertwine with each other to form the matrix that connects all cells together...

Life comes from DNA, but it is not just DNA. At this time, each cell is like a unique life with intelligence, and the body of the big tiger is like a fully functioning community, with countless information, between cells and Cells pass from cell to cell, and cells are arranged and combined at an alarming speed, like a well-trained army fighting for the tiger's life...

Split! Differentiation!

Muscles, bones, nerves, fat, skin...

"The blood of time." Huo Tengbo said, and someone immediately handed over the blood of time that was diluted countless times. The silver light spot-like liquid entered the cells. Suddenly, the differentiation speed of the cells accelerated again.

Outside the gate of the manor, the old security guard's jaw dropped.

What did he see?

What exactly is this?

Can the ability to manipulate time and space be used like this?

Can the blood of time still be used like this?

Even Bo Zhuan has never done this!

What on earth did these people do!

What on earth are going on in these people’s heads!

"Continue." In the manor, Hotenberg, who had completed the repair of a tissue, had no time to say anything and announced to continue.

There are at least hundreds of such wounds.

This would be a difficult surgery lasting at least twelve hours.

It is the most difficult test for everyone's physical strength and will.

There is no time to rest, so we must work hard at once.

Transfer, enlarge, one place, two places.

Old Honglong skillfully manipulated the anvil of the cloud platform.

He is an excellent blacksmith and has forged countless tools, but this is the first time he has "forged" life!

And looking at the life tissue that was constantly being repaired in front of him, Old Banglong suddenly had a ridiculous idea.

If his skills reach an advanced level, can he forge a "life" from scratch?

Can?

Can't?

In an instant, Lao Honglong found that he seemed to have found an eternal goal.

You may never be able to achieve it, but you can pursue it throughout your life.

"Continue!" Hotengbo interrupted his slight distraction, and Lao Banglong once again devoted all his energy to the operation in front of him.

Time is shrinking, expanding, stagnating.

Space is enlarging, shrinking, and shifting.

Life pulses, divides, multiplies.

The broken tissues were pieced together, dragon blood glue was filled in, a trace amount of blood of time was injected, and then differentiated and repaired...

All the power, technology and will possessed by the manor are concentrated here at this moment.

At some point, outside the quarantine area, countless faces were plastered on it, watching all this in dazzled ways.

At this moment, no amount of words can describe what is happening in front of me.

This is the great power of time and space, this is the great power of life.

They controlled time and space, reversed life and death, but they were full of awe for all this.

It's like looking up at the endless starry sky.

Perhaps, this is the highest experience that an intelligent creature in this time and space can experience.

Their hearts were filled with one sentence:

We are so awesome.