Transformed Marvel Genius

Anna believes that Howard's site selection is good, occupying the best land in Manhattan, New York, where an inch of land is expensive.

Standing on the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking out, the lush Central Park in New York is facing you. Through the glass windows, you can also see the reservoir in Central Park, but Anna is not looking at the scenery today.

The curtains are drawn, the room is plunged into darkness, and Pep prepares to turn on the lights.

Anna stopped it, put the satchel on the desk, and picked up three small iron balls, the size of marbles, with metallic colors.

Tossed and threw it on the desk, with the rolling sound, the small iron ball rolled to the center of the desk, forming an equilateral triangle.

It's a big deal, isn't it that there are a few small pieces of iron hidden in the chest, open the belly, and pick it out.

"The open-heart operating table I designed."

Picked out three iron **** from the bag and rolled them in front of Pep. The iron **** had memory chips in them. Clap your hands, and the three iron **** released three beams, which combined to form a three-dimensional projection.

In the blink of an eye, Pep is in the three-dimensional world constructed by Anna, Tony Stark's, and Anna gave him a full body slice scan last time he went to Xavier Castle for dinner.

Pep reached out his hand curiously, blood running before her eyes.

Pinching the blood vessel, Pep saw that the blood vessel was obviously constricted, and then at the front end of the blood vessel, it seemed to be bulging.

"Pep, this is virtual reality, and you're compressing Stark's aorta right now."

Only then did Pep find that Anna had climbed onto the desk without knowing when, stood taller than Pep, and squinted at herself.

That look seemed to say.

You want to murder your husband? !

In Anna's eyes, Pep is murdering her husband: "Two more minutes of pressure and Tony Stark's brain will cause irreparable damage."

Pep was startled and quickly let go.

Anna's face was expressionless, she felt that Pep had Pan Jinlian's aptitude, and she began to preview now.

Reached out and took off "Tony Stark"'s head and legs, leaving only the chest. A knife was transformed into his hand, and he opened his chest and cut his belly.

The craftsmanship looks extremely skilled.

In fact, Anna had planned for a long time, and she cut open her belly a lot, using mice. Last time, she had a chance to pierce through the front door of Stark, but it was a pity that he woke up early.

Practice brings true knowledge. Maya also did autopsy back then, and Anna thought she could try it with Stark.

She was well prepared.

"A total of five small iron pieces, distributed between the right atrium and the aorta."

Anna circled one by one with her small hands, and the iron pieces were highlighted.

Pep watched, and as the heart contracted and expanded, the high-gloss iron hit the aorta with the same frequency.

"Will Tony hurt?"

Anna scratched the flesh on her neck: "You can try it. It feels like sticking a needle into your aorta."

Explaining anatomy to Pep one by one, Pep keeps nodding, she thinks Anna understands anatomy quite well.

Anna's mouth was dry as she explained, she took out a milk bottle and sucked, and raised her right hand: "Now, I will briefly introduce my product to you, the open chest operating table."

It is more like a semi-automatic robot than a chest-opening operating table. The top is an LED shadowless lamp, and the bottom is an electro-hydraulic operating table. On the four sides of the operating table, sixteen mechanical tentacles are clawing their teeth and claws.

Pep shivered as he looked at it. Sixteen robotic hands were holding scalpels, hemostatic forceps, wire scissors and other surgical tools.

Anna couldn't be serious, Pep thought.

Anna's three-dimensional projection technology is high-level, the light and shadow effects are extremely realistic, and the scalpel flashes coldly

Co-author Pep still thinks Anna is joking.

Anna is super serious, she thinks it's time to use her two weeks of hard training.

Clap your hands, click, and the picture changes.

The full version of Stark appeared in the office, said to be a virtual person, looked good, and could say hello to Pep.

It was in Anna's hands, like a marionette, with a stiff smile on her face, listening to Anna's instructions to take off her clothes and put on a hospital gown, and there were some inappropriate content in the middle.

After he fell on the operating table, his limbs were spread out, and his neck was free to relax. Five iron buckles were raised on the operating table, click, click, click, respectively buckle Stark's limbs and neck.

"Anna." Pep always feels wrong. She seems to have seen it somewhere. It looks like the forebrain white matter surgery in the early 20th century. Ice picks were inserted into the patient's brain from the eye socket. Before the operation, the doctor had to restrict the patient's movement. .

There is also the texture of the iron buckle, which feels like a shackle in a prison.

Anna didn't know that Pep had so many psychological activities. In fact, the iron button was moved over from the operating table of the mouse, and it was magnified 10 times.

If you are engaged in 3D design, use the original drawings if you have original drawings.

Not to mention that the iron buckle is very strong, Anna injected so much graphene-expressed protein mixture, and not a single mouse escaped.

While picking up the scalpel, she explained to Pep that she thought Stark had a self-destruction plot, and once he got into trouble, there might be a situation where the jar would break.

Pep agrees, the question is: "Anna, can you put the scalpel down!!!"

Seeing Tang Yuan Jing put on the exoskeleton armor, lowering the operating table, with a small face and a serious face, she believed in Tang Yuan Jing's invention technology, but for some reason, she deserved it. panic.

Hey, Tang Yuan, what you are looking at is your father, do you have an operation on your father, won't your hands shake, won't your eyes blink?

Anna won't. She thinks Stark is an upgraded version of the guinea pig. Isn't he just cutting his belly open? Even if he makes a little mistake, he won't die.

"Anna, I think you can donate the thoracotomy operating table to the Grand Hospital of Bern. We will discuss with there how to operate the operation."

Anna understood in an instant: "Pep, you shouldn't doubt my skills, I've practiced it thousands of times."

"Look, it's an artery."

"Look again, this is the right atrium."

"Look ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the kidney."

Poke, Pep watched Anna stab the scalpel into both waists, jab left and right, jab twice.

It looks like a toothache.

Anna's virtual reality is too realistic, taking the time of anesthesia into account. At this time, the anesthesia time of the virtual Stark has passed, oooh, screaming, want to hug the waist and cry, but that's the waist, Ana was so busy talking to Pep that she forgot to stop the bleeding.

Both waists spurted blood, and the blood effect was extremely realistic.

Anna also did a simulation of the struggle. The dummy Stark found himself bound on the operating table, and then saw the spurt of blood, struggled, and swung non-stop, looking like a **** snake under the stick. generally.

Pep watched the corners of his eyes twitching and was about to speak, when the door opened, and Stark flew in wearing steel armor: "Hey, Pep, I heard that Anna is here, the family is going to eat barbecue, no, there are pig kidneys. "

p.s. I don't know if it is possible to write the plot + daily life in this way, please give an opinion.