Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Amado.
Amado seemed to still be bothered by what he just said about "Puppet Technique". He curled his lips in disdain, and then subconsciously glanced at Senju Chen next to him who was smiling from beginning to end, as if he was watching a play.
Senju Chen cast a look at him.
After receiving the instructions from the "boss", Amado reluctantly withdrew his gaze, crossed his arms, and said in an extremely contemptuous tone:
"What are you talking about? A crude thing that uses cells as a culture medium, induces stem cell differentiation, and then uses Chakra to perform neural bridging?"
He paused, as if thinking about what word to describe it more appropriately.
"Such a simple thing, of course it can be done."
"Didn't Chen-kun have arranged for the instruments and culture tank to be delivered to your so-called Medical Department? You can start at any time."
At the end of the sentence, he still couldn't hold back and added another sentence, his tone full of the artist's paranoia and pride for his work.
"However, I warn you, don't use that kind of 'repair work' with little technical content to compare with my 'G-Series Prosthetics'! That is an insult to me!"
Boom!
No one could hear what Amado said next.
In everyone's mind, only that sentence echoed -
"Such a simple thing, of course it can be done."
Simple... stuff?
Limb Regeneration, this heaven-defying medical skill that seemed like a miracle to them, turned out to be just a "simple thing" in this man's mouth?
Ecstasy!
Huge, indescribable ecstasy instantly overwhelmed the hearts of Hiruzen Sarutobi and the two consultants!
The slight discomfort and feeling of being deceived just now have long been forgotten.
"Okay! Great!" Hiruzen Sarutobi stood up excitedly, not even noticing that the pipe fell from his mouth.
"Mr. Amado, we were disrespectful before. We hope you will forgive us."
"Little Chen! Arrange immediately! Tomorrow! The first public treatment will be performed at the Medical Department tomorrow!"
He looked at Tsunade and the two consultants, with a light called "ambition" shining in his eyes.
"We must witness it with our own eyes! Konoha will usher in a new era!"
The atmosphere in the conference room was pushed to its climax at this moment.
The next day, there was a crowd of people in front of the newly built Medical Department building of Konoha.
Today, an "operation" that will be recorded in the history of Shinobi World will be performed here.
The selected "lucky ones" are Konoha Jonin, Sarutobi Hazuki.
He is the distant nephew of Third Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi. In Third Shinobi World War, in order to protect his companions, his entire right arm was blown off by Iwagakure's blasting ninja. He has been in a state of despair since then, and has been reduced from a Elite Jonin to a layman who can only teach the younger generations in the village.
When Hiruzen Sarutobi told him the news in a trembling voice, this tough man over forty burst into tears on the spot.
At this moment, Sarutobi Hazuki was wearing a clean ninja uniform and walked into the Medical Department's "physical examination room" under the escort of Yamato. His eyes were complicated, with both a desire for a new life and a hint of anxiety about the unknown.
At this time, Senju Chen, Tsunade and Konoha's Council of Elders were all standing in the lobby on the first floor of the Medical Department.
"We also have to go in and watch it in person!" Utatane Koharu's wrinkled face was full of doubts, "This is related to Konoha's future, otherwise we still won't worry!"
Mitokado Homura echoed from the side with a gloomy tone, "That's right. Who knows if the one named Amado will do anything during the operation?"
Tsunade was so quarreled by these two people that her temples were throbbing and she was about to have a seizure, but Senju Chen held her hand down with a smile.
"Elder Koharu, Elder Homura, you misunderstood." Senju Chen's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, "It's not that I don't want you to see it, but Mr. Amado's operating room is a completely sterile environment. Any unsterilized personnel entering may cause infection, which can kill people."
"Sterile?" Utatane Koharu narrowed his eyes, "We medical ninjas use Chakra for disinfection, which is cleaner than anything else!"
"Yes, yes," Senju Chen nodded repeatedly, with a sweet look on his face, "You are right," "But Mr. Amado's equipment is very sophisticated, and he has his own set of procedures. And if the operation fails due to our violations, who will bear the responsibility?"
As soon as these words came out, the side looked a little nervous. Hiruzen Sarutobi, who kept smoking, also glanced directly at Utatane Koharu and Mitokado Homura. The meaning was very obvious. There will be more opportunities to investigate in the future. The person who went in this time was a nephew of his clan, so there must be no problem!
He paused and changed the topic. "However, in order to reassure everyone, I have asked Mr. Amado to install a one-way observation glass on the wall of the operating room. You can watch the entire operation process in the observation room next door."
Hearing this, after being glanced at by Hiruzen Sarutobi, Utatane Koharu and Mitokado Homura, who were slightly unhappy, looked a little better. Although they cannot touch them with their own hands, they can see them with their own eyes, which can be regarded as a kind of supervision.
Hiruzen Sarutobi sighed, now he only hopes that the operation will be successful, as for the technology...
He glanced at Senju Chen, who was beside him. Even I can't see through this kid now.
Medical Department, third floor, surgical preparation room.
This place is different from any other place in Konoha. There is no warmth of wood, only cold metal and glass.
Amado is wearing a pair of special goggles, with several virtual light screens suspended in front of him, with dense data streams beating on them.
"Cell activity is 87.3%, Chakra conductivity is 92.1%, and neuron matching is 99.8%... Tsk, there are still some flaws." Amado looked at the data on the light screen and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
In a huge culture tank in front of him, a brand new arm was quietly suspended in a light green nutrient solution. Except for the white color of the skin, muscle texture, and even pores, this arm was almost identical to Sarutobi Hazuki's only remaining left arm.
This was urgently "printed" from the material White Zetsu in the "Hive" base, then fused with the cell sample of Sarutobi Hazuki, and then cultivated through 24 hours of catalysis.
"Mr. Amado, the people outside probably can't wait." A scientific research assistant in a white coat came over and said, "For these "bumpkins", this is already a miracle, so don't pursue the 0.2% perfection."
"Hmph, you mortals don't understand science at all." Amado snorted, but still waved his hand and turned off the light screen, "Get ready for the surgery, and also open the eyes of the primitive people outside."