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Chapter 1627 Sir, can I exchange them here...

Three days later, the Great Tang's Australian Research Institute.

The place was packed.

Sun Simiao, Zhang Zhongjing, Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, and others were all present. Besides them were Director Wang from the Southeast Military Region Hospital of the main world and a large group of experts.

Furthermore, Xing Bukui from the Ten Thousand Realms was also invited.

Fang Er stood up, pointed at Xue Rengui's photo on the monitor, and said to everyone.

"The situation is just as you see."

"This is a new attempt, and the first time combining medical skills from different civilizations!"

"I hope everyone will do their best, be bold yet meticulous, and together create a new miracle!"

In front of each person was a detailed document.

It recorded his specific ideas for Xue Rengui's arm transplant.

Utilizing Xing Bukui's gene fusion technique, the Naked Essence Prophet's ability to promote cell division, and the hibernation pods and nutrient solutions from the Southeast Military Region.

To cultivate two new arms in the shortest possible time and transplant them to Xue Rengui's severed limbs.

This attempt was unprecedented, but it was the most reliable method he could think of at the moment.

Mechanical arms were good, but ultimately they lacked nerves and sensation, and could not compare to real flesh and blood.

The sound of pages rustling filled the conference room.

The documents had been translated to ensure everyone could understand them.

Xing Bukui looked at the documents in front of him and frowned.

"Young Friend Fang, regarding this plan, if it were to be used on someone unimportant, I would naturally have nothing to say."

"General Xue is so young, and he is your trusted subordinate. I am afraid I cannot agree to such a method."

Fang Er looked at him in confusion and asked, "Tell me why."

Xing Bukui explained, "According to this plan, cultivating a pair of new arms is indeed feasible, but gene fusion carries great hidden dangers."

"You have seen the half-beasts in the Ten Thousand Realms."

"Their violent temperaments, bloodthirsty nature, as well as diseases and lifespan, will all affect General Xue himself after the transplant of the new arms."

"Therefore, until this problem is resolved, I believe it is best not to implement this plan."

Fang Er fell into thought upon hearing this.

In his plan, his idea was to incorporate gene fragments from a black dragon into Xue Rengui's genes, ensuring that the new arms would not be as weak as newborns.

However, doing so meant that the issue of gene defects had to be carefully considered.

Gene defects?

Wait!

"Where is Mord?"

He suddenly looked towards the door and asked Wang Xuance.

"Your subordinate will go find him immediately!"

Wang Xuance darted out, but returned only five minutes later, holding a walkie-talkie and saying ecstatically.

"My Lord, Mord is still on Bird Dropping Island."

"He said he has one fruit on hand now, and can produce another by tomorrow at the latest!"

Fang Er also became excited upon hearing this.

Bird Dropping Island is a small island nation in the Central Pacific, known by another name in the main world: Nauru!

Composed entirely of coral reefs, the island is 6 kilometers long and 4 kilometers wide, with a coastline of about 30 kilometers, making it the world's smallest island nation.

Yet, such a small island nation was once the richest among the Pacific islands!

Its largest source of income was selling guano...

Oh, to put it more civilly, it relied on selling phosphates to other countries.

That is, bird droppings!

As a Treant, Mord found it to be a paradise!

Mord had once said that the fruits of his Treant race could repair gene defects, which was exactly what Xue Rengui desperately needed.

Upon hearing this news, he could no longer remain calm and ordered.

"Quick, send someone to retrieve the fruit!"

"Yes, your subordinate will go personally!"

Wang Xuance nodded repeatedly and then turned to leave again.

After he left, Fang Er walked up to Xing Bukui, and under his puzzled gaze, said with a smile.

"Clan Leader Xing, the problem of gene defects can be solved!"

"Now, are there any other issues?"

Xing Bukui was stunned at first, then patted his chest and guaranteed.

"As long as the gene defect issue is resolved, this plan has absolutely no problems!"

Fang Er looked at the others again, "Does anyone else have any questions?"

The entire room was silent, no one spoke, but their expectant faces could not be concealed.

As he had said before, this was an unprecedented attempt!

Integrating black dragon gene fragments into the human body, it sounded thrilling!

After a moment, Sun Simiao suddenly stood up and said, "This old Daoist will go and prepare prescriptions for strengthening the foundation and expelling evil. We old men will take care of Little Xue's physical conditioning!"

Several Naked Essence Prophets also stood up and said, "Please arrange accommodation for us, we will go back to rest and recuperate!"

Xing Bukui also laughed heartily, "Young Friend, send someone to take me back. I will go to Dragon Valley to steal a dragon egg. The genes extracted from a dragon egg are the most suitable!"

Director Wang from the main world also suggested, "I will return immediately to prepare the hibernation pods and nutrient solutions!"

With the plan settled, the personnel from all sides began to act swiftly.

The medical skills of the Great Tang, the main world, the Ten Thousand Realms, and the Naked Essence people, for the first time, worked together for one person.

However, the final implementation location of the plan was set in the main world.

After assigning the tasks, Fang Er went to the hospital to check on Xue Rengui.

The man had already woken up, lying naked from the waist up on the hospital bed. Two female physicians stood beside him, one wiping his body, the other feeding him fruit.

Even with such care, Xue Rengui still had a dejected look, as if he had no will to live.

Seeing this, Fang Er waved the two female physicians away with a smile. After they left, he said to Xue Rengui.

"Alright, the plan is set. In a few days, you'll have two new arms fitted."

"Guaranteed to be better than your original ones!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Rengui's eyes instantly turned red: "My Lord, is what you say true?"

Fang Er nodded: "I guarantee it, and they will be living flesh and blood, even better than your original ones!"

Xue Rengui fell silent, tears flowing uncontrollably from his eyes.

But after a moment, he suddenly sat up, used the end of his severed left arm to lift the quilt and glanced inside.

"My Lord, can they change this here..."