Having received a positive reply from the intelligent brain, Wendell was simply surprised and almost jumped up. As long as the bio-current was fed into the old man's body to activate the bio-current within his cells, thus forming an extremely stable cycle, according to Wendell's estimation, the old man would be able to live for at least ten more years.
What a terrifying figure!
1 must know that at the old man's age, living even one more day would be a miracle, let alone ten years! And this was only a conservative estimate, if Wendell operated well, I was afraid he would live longer.
Now that the principle was known, then the key question left was the operation.
How to input bio-currents into the old man's body, activate the bio-currents within the cells, and allow these bio-currents to flow naturally in the body and absorb energy from the outside world to reach a stable balance.
Balance is the most perfect.
So far, the bio-currents he had used were either used on his own body, such as on his eyes, to achieve the effect of seeing through, or on his fists and feet, to make his attacks more terrifying.
Either that, or it was fed into people like Sucilia and Cramsha, wreaking havoc on their cells and causing them to suffer.
As for saving people, Wendell had really never experienced it before, and even more so, he didn't even know how to input bio-currents. You know, the purpose of inputting bio-current into a person's body was to save them, which was different from inputting bio-current into Sucilia and the others, which was to harm them.
This saving and harming are two completely opposite ways, and the results are the opposite of each other.
Wendell couldn't help but ask, "Intelligent Brain, what should I do to activate the bio-current within the cells of the target being saved?"
"Resonance!" The intelligent brain immediately said, "Whether it's bio-current or any form of energy, there are actually fluctuations, and the bio-current in each person's body doesn't want to have the same fluctuation frequency, in order to activate the bio-current in the rescued target's body, the master needs to adjust the fluctuation of the bio-current in his own body to be the same as the fluctuation of the bio-current in the rescued target's body, so that resonance can be formed, thus activating the bio-current in the other person's body. thus activating the bio-current in the other person's body."
"Resonance!"
Wendell's eyes lit up, this was indeed the case, about resonance or something, he had already learned about it in physics in secondary school, only that he had not explored it in depth, but Wendell was still not unfamiliar with this concept.
By producing resonance, it would cause resonance, and as long as the operation was reasonable, it would naturally activate the bio-current in the old man's body.
Knowing the principle of salvation and how to go about it, Wendell was in a good mood for a while and could not help but smile, "Wise Brain, it's really my luck to have met you."
The wise brain said, "Serving the master is the only meaning of the wise brain's existence."
Wendell couldn't help but feel great emotion, if he hadn't met Wise Brain, what would his life be like now?
Suddenly, Wendell thought of something else and couldn't help but ask, "Wise Brain, how long will this bio-current resonance treatment take, roughly?"
He had to know the detailed data and make a reasonable plan so that he could treat the old man.
1 had to know that the status of the old man was such that no one else was allowed to just go and treat him, and any information about the old man's physical condition, that would cause strict concern from the senior management, because the old man was not just him, his existence represented a big faction, and no one dared to take it lightly.
So Wendell had to have a good idea of what to do before he could decide exactly how to go about it.
It may not be difficult to save the old man, but if you want to not alert others, it will be really difficult, not to mention whether it will be discovered by others, even if it is only known by the old man himself, I am afraid that when the time comes, it will be difficult to explain oneself.
A poor boy, who is only in his first year of university, can cure an old man whose life is in danger? Moreover, before this, many experts were at their wits' end, but you, a poor boy, had succeeded, and a poor boy who had never studied medicine before?
There is a shortage of everything in this world, but there is no shortage of smart people.
Wendell didn't want his secret to be discovered and thus like a white mouse, to be caught and studied, if that was really the case, it would be worse than death.
The existence of the intelligent brain in Wendell's head, in particular, would be even more important not to let anyone know, otherwise, even the old man, I'm afraid, could not protect him. Because at the very least, the first thing some people have to do is to prevent this artificial intelligence in his head from straying abroad, and the second thing is to think about how to protect him and how to make use of it for research……
Wendell's brain was spinning fast when he heard the intelligent brain say, "Master, it depends on the physical condition of the rescued target to make an accurate judgment."
"In that case……" Wendell couldn't help but frown slightly, if that was the case, then he would have to meet with the old man before he could start making plans.
"It seems that I can only wait for news from the second brother, at the very least, I hope that the old man's health can be stabilized, even if the situation is as bad as it is, as long as it can be stabilized and no great sadness or joy occurs, I will have a chance to see the old man myself." Wendell secretly thought, he was even a little bit regretting now why he had not gone to see the old master earlier.
Now that the problem of treatment had been solved, Wendell couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he began to think again about the phone call Depom had made to him today.
The side line is not convinced!
Wendell couldn't help but grunt twice in his heart, and the aggravation his mother had suffered, these accounts would have to be settled sooner or later.
However, before settling the score, Wendell still felt that he should give them a note first and ignore those people for the time being, because before he had that strength, Wendell was unable to settle the score with them.
The only thing that Wendell can take to the table now is his status as the first grandson of the Silva family, but people are coming for him, so naturally this status is not very useful.
The other thing is Wendell's physical skills.
However, violence alone could not solve the problem, unless Wendell could destroy the whole world with one hand, and mastering that kind of inhuman strength, he could indeed set all problems at rest.
But unfortunately, not to mention him, even in the information records of the intelligent brain, there had never been such a bullish figure appearing, and who was he to generate this delusion, a person who had practiced bodybuilding for less than two years?!
Since neither of these two advantages could be decisive, Wendell had to find other ways to make all those gossips Bellt their stinking mouths!
Wendell thought carefully, there were two ways to Bellt them up, the first was to lead the family to glory, in this way, those questioning voices would naturally disappear without a trace. However, he was still just a student, so how could he have the chance to lead the family?
Then, there was only the second way left – to start his own business and form his own power!
Bellt them up completely with his own practical actions, with a powerful advantage that others simply cannot stop!
From the current perspective, this second method was the only one that worked, and, moreover, it was the easiest.
Because, Wendell possessed an advantage that no one else had – alien technology!
As of now, Wendell had a huge amount of alien technology at his disposal, from weaponry, to mechanical knowledge, no matter which one of these things was taken out, it would shock the world and drive everyone crazy.
But these technologies were indeed a little too shocking, and Wendell did not intend to be targeted as soon as he started, to be inconspicuous, he needed a technology that was both effective and low-profile.
Wendell carefully recalled those knowledge he had, and sifted through them to find the ones that were currently more feasible.
However, after thinking about it for a while, but most of the alien technologies he had had were related to the battlefield or secret agents, and simply could not be used as a starting technology.
As for the light curtain that he had always been more interested in, but because his communication and network technology was not yet finished, he simply could not make it now, and even if he had mastered this knowledge, he could not make it without equipment as well.
Wendell couldn't help but frown slightly, it was really easier said than done, once he really wanted to start a business, he couldn't really find anything suitable for a while.
Wendell decided to withdraw from his mind first, if he just thought hard like this, he might not be able to come up with anything, so he might as well go with the flow.
Returning to reality, Wendell immediately looked at the time and surprisingly, it was already after 4 in the afternoon.
"Time really does fly!" Wendell shook his head with a smile, got up from the bed and walked out of the bedroom.
He came into the living room and felt that there was nothing to do for a while, so he simply turned on the TV, intending to watch some random programmes and relax.
Wendell was very interested in the history of the past, and just as he tried to watch it with his heart, he couldn't help but frown at once.
After a dozen seconds of playback, there was a flood of commercials, which made Wendell's scalp explode and made him want to smash the remote control on the TV directly.
After changing several channels in a row, it was either that noisy and Barotic program or commercials, and when he could not stand it anymore, Wendell finally pressed the switch on the remote control.
"XXX weight loss, fifteen days to see results, ineffective refund……"
Just as he said this, the TV finally turned off.
"Williamght loss?"
Wendell, however, froze, and then jerked up, repeating once again, "Williamght loss?!"
He immediately turned on the TV again, but that ad for weight loss had already pa_sed and was replaced by another ad for some kind of brain idiot, Wendell shook his head slightly and turned the TV off again, but his heart was alive.
"Williamght loss, weight loss……" Wendell repeated over and over again, and gradually an idea came to his mind, "If there really was a special medicine that did not hurt the body but could have a significant weight loss effect, would it sell very well? "
But Wendell knows that most of the so-called weight loss pills nowadays are outrageously fake, and many of them, even if they have an effect, contain hormones and other things, which is really devastating.
In the Gamma Galaxy, however, there is a slimming pill with extremely simple ingredients, but the effect is very obvious, and this medicine does not have any side effects, and most importantly, the effect is extremely fast!
To be continued....

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