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Ren Zhong shook his head, "The leak has lasted for more than two hours. The 'Net' hasn't taken any action, and no one has come to arrest us. Judging from the results, we're safe."

Sun Miao's eyebrow twitched.

He really wanted to ridicule Ren Zhong for coming up with such a reckless idea.

We're still alive, so we're safe, and will continue to be safe.

If we're already dead now, then we failed.

You're damn brilliant!

Sun Miao's lips trembled for a while, but in the end, he said nothing.

Ren Zhong ignored Sun Miao's rich inner thoughts and merely continued, "But I don't think this is a bad thing."

"Why?"

"There used to be a chip known as the Integrated Circuit. Its main material was silicon crystal. The computing power of this chip depended on binary calculations, utilizing a large array of grid-like electronic switches in a very small area. No matter what program you run, it would only perform computations and would not emit signals externally."

Sun Miao: "I don't understand."

"In short, a signal unit is a signal unit, and a computing center is a computing center. There's no reason why upon storing data inside, the computing center would gain the function of the signal unit and start emitting information externally."

Sun Miao: "But it indeed is an objective fact."

Ren Zhong: "Yes, because the part effective inside the computing centers of both the Ghost Particle Communicator and the Molecular Regeneration Device are the same thing."

Sun Miao: "What?"

"Human brain neuron cells."

Sun Miao: "What!"

Ren Zhong's seemingly casual reply was a huge shock to Sun Miao.

Sun Miao took nearly half an hour to digest this matter, then slowly said, "So our data fusion succeeded? It's precisely because we forcefully implanted a person's 'soul' into the human brain neurons that caused the information leak? Like possession in a ghost movie? I recall a TV series saying that possession can't last because the human soul resides in a brain that doesn't belong to it, constantly leaking vital essence. Is that what you mean?"

Ren Zhong grinned, "If you want to understand it that way, that's fine."

Sun Miao gritted his teeth, "Whatever! We have to try!"

"Yes."

"Let's begin!"

Sun Miao moved his fingers, and the figure who was already prepared and lying on the hospital bed was slowly moved inside the Molecular Regeneration Device.

3D human modeling emerged...

Sun Miao exhaled heavily, "Phew! The speed at which the Molecular Regeneration Device writes information is..."

Ren Zhong interrupted his monologue, "Let's call her Sun Ai, not Sun Meng anymore."

Sun Miao: "What?"

"Only dreams grounded in reality are true dreams. Since she was born from cancer, let's call her Sun Ai."

Sun Miao: "No..."

"It's decided!"

Sun Miao's lips trembled, but ultimately, he didn't refute.

He didn't even understand why the conversation, which was supposed to be about the speed of information writing, suddenly shifted to the child's name, leaving him no choice.

Time once again reached evening, and in the fully intelligent surgery room, a precise caesarean section was underway.

Sun Miao paced back and forth outside, unable to stand still for even a second.

Ren Zhong appeared calm, but his inner tension was likely even greater than Sun Miao's.

Even though failure could be redone, he really didn't want to see the look of utter despair on Tang Shuying and Sun Miao's faces again.

Every time they went through something like this, it would deal a huge blow to their mindset.

Ren Zhong had to admit one thing: ever since the unfreezing, the smiles on his face had inevitably become less frequent.

It had been a long time since he felt genuinely happy from the heart.

He had already witnessed the scene of a shattered dream once and made a blind attempt based on his own initiative, without much certainty.

The feeling was like buying a lottery ticket.

After about fifteen minutes, the doors of the surgery room opened, and the offline intelligent life-support chamber slowly rolled out on four rubber wheels.

"Wah wah wah wah wah!"

Suddenly, the loud cries of a baby came through the life-support chamber.

Full of life, like a resounding bell.

Sun Miao looked surprised, muttering to himself, "Did it work?"

Ren Zhong's tense shoulders relaxed suddenly.

Having heard two different cries before, he was truly certain now, it worked! It definitely worked!

The powerful cry signified that the baby's internal organs were functioning well!