If one arm is not in place, you have to retreat hard to make the main body move, and it is easy to lead the other arms to the side.
According to this, it can be inferred that there may be irreconcilable contradictions in the settings such as the length, width, volume, and rated angle of several arms that need to be resolved.
"Did you fail to retreat the third arm just now?" Lin Hao turned his head and asked the chief surgeon for confirmation.
Zuo Jinmao was momentarily stunned.
"Are we being guinea pigs?"
Hearing the voice next to him, Zuo Jinmao came back to his senses and yelled at his companion: "Yao Zhiyuan, stop talking in your sleep, okay?"
I didn't talk in my sleep, I was awake. Yao Zhiyuan blinked his eyelids to ensure that he was not dreaming.
"You can't answer? Are you not even sure how your own surgery is doing?" Seeing that the left surgeon didn't answer, Lin Hao immediately grabbed the opponent's handle and hammered hard.
I was really treated as a guinea pig. Zuo Jinmao's face turned frosty.
Seeing this opportunity, John jumped out to speak again: If any doctor really felt that the machine had this problem, he would have given feedback to the engineer for improvement. The left chief surgeon did not answer, indicating that there is no such problem.
"Tune the video." A group of people shouted in unison, all eager to see the result. Once the monitoring in the operating room comes, and the slow motion playback goes on, everything will be clear.
Lin Hao asked Zuo Zhudao again: "Have you remembered?"
Let you be a guinea pig, you should do it well anyway.
Zuo Jinmao was about to go crazy: "What did you say?"
How dare you treat me like a guinea pig? !
Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, what's wrong? You are a member of the research and development team, and you are acting as a guinea pig when you perform experimental surgery. Is it wrong?
Zuo Jinmao folded his hands across his chest: OK, you treat me like a guinea pig, but can you really see what I'm up to?
Other people present had already seen some clues. The team members brought back by senior brother Ren were all very arrogant, and they were all conceited ghosts comparable to Lin Hao.
The operating room video was played backwards, and everyone gathered around the screen to observe the replay.
After watching for a while, a group of people shouted together: "That's right, that's right, it's exactly what Senior Sister Xie said."
John's **** sat on the chair and didn't dare to jump up and shout again. Although I can't understand what these people are saying, the demonstration screen played is actually knocking his mouth out.
Whoever dies, the duck is stubborn, I am afraid it is himself.
So other people could see that the foreign engineer couldn't sit still as if his **** was on fire, and he seemed to want to rush back to his country to find a place to hide, because the embarrassment was too great, and he lost it all.
Zuo Jinmao's eyes were as big as copper bells.
"How? Did you remember?" Lin Hao turned around and asked him again.
Zuo Jinmao needs to be more sure: "Did she read the conclusion of my operation, or did she say it in advance?"
"Is there a difference?"
Of course there is. If you get slapped in the face too much, it's better to pull people back to your own camp. They already have this idea.
Lin Hao wanted to **** on this guy, he couldn't even remember what surgery he had done, so he dared to claim that he could win classmate Xie.
"It's not that I didn't remember it, it's that I didn't pay attention." Zuo Jinmao explained.
The technique of the left surgeon is superior to that of ordinary doctors, and he can flexibly change the operation steps when encountering problems, so he doesn't pay attention to the small problems and bumps encountered during the operation.
The key point of the problem machine is to sell it to ordinary doctors rather than a few bigwigs.
"Your mouse is unqualified." Lin Hao finished his conclusion.
It is not easy to be the guinea pig of the R&D team.