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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan◆◆◆ Chapter 230 Experiment

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    Ogata made an agreement with Shindo Hikaru that when he reaches the level of his elder brother Seiji, Sawei who left will appear in front of him again.  Shindo Hikaru has no right to doubt, and Ogata will not introduce the entire process of the entire facts in detail.  They will indeed meet again.  But make this process meaningful.  Ogata Seiji’s achievement is the pinnacle of tenth level!  Although it may seem out of reach and difficult to achieve at the moment, with Shindo Hikari's talent and a clear goal after several years of hard work, he will accelerate his progress and eventually become another national player in the world of Go.  Sitting in the main driving position of the GTR, Ogata, who was sending Xiaolan to school, looked at the scenery passing by.  "Cousin, who is that boy? And what does the Zuo Wei he mentioned have to do with you?" Xiaolan is a girl after all, and she is very curious.  Ogata held the steering wheel, controlled the steering of the GTR, and drove into another street: "Zuowei is a chess friend I just met. And the boy you saw just now is a student taught by him." "Chess friend? By the way,  My cousin's brother is a powerful figure in the tenth level of Go." Xiaolan suddenly remembered.  "It sounds so hard to pronounce." Ogata smiled.  When the car arrived at Didan High School, Ogata looked at Xiaolan who was unfastening her seat belt: "Do you need me to help you into the classroom? I'll pick you up after get off work in the evening." "No, the injury to the foot is just a minor matter. In the past It belongs to me too." Xiaolan waved her hands quickly and looked at Ogata sheepishly.  Ogata nodded lightly: "Then I'll drive to work, Xiaolan." "Well, don't waste time, it will be bad if you are late." Xiaolan responded. "We arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department. Today Ogata has to send Xiaolan to school."  It took some time, so when I arrived, the offices upstairs and downstairs were full of people.  After greeting his familiar colleagues, he took the elevator to his autopsy department.  "Good morning, brother Ogata." Megure looked at Ogata who was in the same elevator with a smile.  Ogata was startled, and unexpectedly looked behind him at his immediate superior, Megure, who was standing on the side: "Morning, Police Department." "You may want to come to my office in a while." Megure suddenly remembered something and said softly.  Because there were other people in the elevator, Ogata knew that he could not speak freely for fear of being heard by others, so he nodded to express understanding.  Megure got off the elevator first. Originally, Ogata's autopsy department was higher up, but he took a step forward and walked out of the elevator door.  "Brother Ogata, I have good news for you. You are about to be promoted. The superiors are reviewing it, and it should be approved within the next two days." Megure and Ogata were standing in the corridor, and he said mysteriously.  Ogata was startled. He had only been promoted for a few months.  "And your autopsy department will be busy soon." Mumu said.  Ogata asked incomprehensibly: "Are you sending new people?" "Well, as the manager of the autopsy department, your office is deserted, and Tokyo needs a large number of forensic personnel, so your superiors focused on expanding the number of autopsy personnel this time.  The officer's interns will be assigned to your department when the time comes, and you, as the teacher, will give them good guidance," Mu Mu explained.  "Okay." Ogata nodded easily. It seems that this promotion is directly related to taking on interns.  It is true that more forensic doctors are needed because Japan is in an era of shortage of forensic doctors.  It is almost impossible to find majors related to autopsy work in China. Those who want to intern are probably transferred from the medical industry.  Therefore, in view of Ogata's performance during this period, the top brass of the Metropolitan Police Department finally realized that if the police's crime detection rate wanted to increase linearly, they must rely on extremely professional forensic personnel.  This gave them the idea of ??cultivating the autopsy department, which had been neglected, and expanding the number of forensic interns.  ??It is also popular in Japan, especially in the workplace.  In addition, Ogata is a forensic doctor of this level, so in order to take care of his emotions, he will be promoted again in the near future to achieve a comforting effect. Returning to the floor where the autopsy department is located, Ikawa is reading the newspaper and talking to him.  He said hello cordially.  Indeed, the autopsy department is very deserted, quiet and idle.  As long as they don't die and don't go to work, they can live a life of playing on the computer and reading newspapers.  But when he thought of what Megure just said, Ogata knew that the good days were over!  He raised his head and glanced at the door number of his office.  Department Management Officer, Yusuke Ogata.  With a helpless smile, Ogata pushed open the door of his office, locked the door, sat on the office chair, and began to think about what to do next, to get through the unbearable gap.time.  Suddenly he remembered something and took out two things from his clothes and coat.  One is the physical data recorded in a notebook through constant experiments at home.  The dense numbers and text take up a quarter of the page thickness.  The other thing is a scalpel wrapped in flannel.  The scalpel, as a magic weapon possessed by a psychic, was directly called by Ogata by the familiar name of ‘Sawei’.  Because although he was sealed in the body of the scalpel, his consciousness was not reduced, and he still maintained his humanity and communication.  Open the notebook and see the experimental numbers for the partial positions of this group.  Ogata found that among his own bodies, the recovery effect of his left arm was the most obvious, reaching the fastest 2 seconds.  In other words, when the knife cuts the skin or continues to penetrate deeper, it only takes 2 seconds to return to the original state, which is very fast.  The recovery power is also very amazing. I tried to press down about two centimeters with a knife. In the process, countless capillaries were cut and broken, but when the knife was pulled out, there were ruptured blood vessels and torn skin and flesh.  Tissues will heal at a speed visible to the eye.  And other body parts, such as the chest, heal at the slowest minute.  The abdomen is at 40 seconds, the calves at 15 seconds, and the neck and wrists are sensitive areas, and Ogata does not dare to try it easily.  This kind of resilience comes from the ability given after the Mingding Gangqi Diagram is promoted to the third stage.  Next, Ogata is going to do an experiment, a very dangerous experiment. This experiment is a bit scary and even subverts many academic research in the medical industry and even the biological field.  He slowly untied the velvet on the surface of the scalpel, and a silvery white with purple light suddenly shone.  This kind of light will only appear after his hands are combined with Gang Qi.  "Zuowei, I need your cooperation." Ogata whispered slowly to the lancet in his hand.  The handle shook immediately, and Ogata received his response in his mind.  He suddenly rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, revealing his fair skin and smooth arm with blood vessels and tendons. No scars or incisions could be seen at a glance, only faint pores and hairs, just like every ordinary man's body.  Looking at his arms, Ogata took a few even breaths to relieve the pressure.  The pressure comes from his confidence in this experiment, which has not reached more than 60% that he set before.  His other hand, his dominant right hand, held the scalpel, and then slowly the tip of the blade approached the skin of his arm!  As he got closer, a layer of small bumps appeared on his skin, which was obviously a physiological reaction of slight nervousness and excitement.  Ogata watched the moment when the two came into contact.  Just like an autopsy, the tip of the scalpel slowly cuts into the skin of the arm, and a little blood slowly overflows, and you will feel bursts of stinging pain. After all, there is no anesthetic, and the nerves will transmit uneasy signals.  .  But through constant testing during this period, the sensitivity of the nerves to pain has been continuously reduced.  The red blood and the cut skin are all familiar sights.  Ogata looked at it in his hand. He pressed down a little, exerted force on his wrist, and with the help of psychic Zuowei's sharp control of the blade, he slowly adjusted the direction of the scalpel and tilted it a little. A lot of blood flowed out, and it hurt.  Ogata gritted his teeth and made a decisive decision, speeding up the advancement of the scalpel.  Half of the scalpel was inserted into the arm. After the skin and fat layer were cut open, many detailed textures, fat particles, and peeling blood streaks were seen.  Several tendons that are crucial to the development of the human body are avoided, and the conflicting feeling of blood wrapping the blade is terrifying.  "Zuowei, it's up to you!" The next position requires the scalpel itself to be slowly adjusted within the body.  Hearing Ogata’s words, the scalpel carried Sawei’s consciousness and instantly changed the calibration distance and angle of the blade tip that was completely embedded in the body.  Enduring the pain, Ogata saw that the scalpel had completely integrated into his arm.  Two seconds, very short!  Seeing it with my own eyes, the blood that flowed out spilled back towards the wound, and then the cut edge seemed to be slowly sutured by a strange force, and the flesh and blood that was originally exposed to the air turned back into flat and delicate skin.  If you say this, it is far from enough.  After Ogata recovered from the wound, he moved his arms and could clearly feel that ‘Sawei’ was in his body, with the blood and muscles running??It just stayed inside quietly.     what does that mean?  The results of the experiment were much more successful than imagined.  Ogata can wave his arms freely as usual, and his flexibility will not be affected by the presence of a scalpel in his flesh and blood.  There was silence for a while.  "Sawei, come out!" Ogata conveyed it to the scalpel in his body through his mind.  After receiving the instruction, the scalpel, which had been silent in the flesh and blood, suddenly turned sharp. Ogata felt a stinging pain, and then the tip of the knife quickly broke through the healed skin, and the blood fell back to his chest.  In the palm of your hand.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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