MTL - Super Craftsman-Chapter 1 I want to change the world

"The progress of thrombus removal is 9999%, and it is continuously cleared..."

“The thrombus removal progress is 100% and the thrombus removal is complete.”

When Guo Tailai returned home from the train and raised it for a few days, he finally saw the news of the completion of the removal of blood clots.

"This time of clearing 2784 hours, the total amount of thrombus removed was 13569 cubic centimeters, and the amount of intravascular thrombus was 0." Then Guo Tailai saw the statistical report.

There are actually no more than 14 cubic centimeters of thrombus in the body. Fortunately, it has been cleared. Otherwise, I don’t know when it will be attacked. It must be enough for Guo Tai.

Perhaps the treatment effect is excellent, maybe it is a psychological effect. In an instant, Guo Tailai feels refreshed and uncomfortable.

"Treatment of coronary heart disease!"

"There is not enough data to be realized."

"Treats high blood pressure!"

"There is not enough data to be realized."

"Treat high blood sugar!"

"There is not enough data to be realized."

"Treatment of high blood lipids!"

"The blood fat is continuously consumed..."

......

After a series of tests, Guo Tailai finally determined what the nanobot can do.

First, the range of activity of nanobots is limited to blood vessels and muscle tissue, and other areas cannot be reached.

Secondly, nano-robots have a single function. They can only do some crushing work in blood vessels, such as clearing blood clots or breaking up some large blood fat.

In muscle, what nanobots can do is to release simulated bioelectricity and precisely control the movement of some muscle fibers.

“How to get the data?” got too much feedback on the lack of data, Guo Tailai finally asked.

"Upgrade the control system version." This time, Guo Tailai got a clear answer.

Guo Tailai immediately remembered that the necessary conditions for controlling the system upgrade seemed to increase the number of nano-robots as soon as possible. The maximum number of controls is one million.

"Micron-sized titanium powder, it seems that I can only go to my father's factory to think of a solution." Guo Tailai wondered, and then thought about what reason to go to the factory, after all, Guo Tailai has not been to his father for several years. In the factory, it’s strange to go suddenly.

Fortunately, the reason is very ready. Now Guo Tailai is sick all over the body. In any case, the first thing to do is to treat his illness and lose weight little by little. This is the top priority.

"Slimming? And I went to the factory for a few days, and naturally I can lose weight." Guo Tailai's father, Guo Jianjun, heard that his fat son finally decided to lose weight, and did not need Guotai to go to the topic of the factory. I immediately suggested.

"It’s good to move the bullets." Mother Ding Yumei and Guo Jianjun are a unit, but in the medical office, it is a factory doctor. Although I dare not say that I can see a serious illness, the basic medical nursing knowledge is still very skilled, and the words immediately agree.

Guo Jianjun was a fitter. When Guo Tailai was a child, he learned the basic skills of the fitter with his father. Even when he was internship at the school, Guo Tailai got an excellent job.

In fact, Guo Jianjun’s factory is not very prosperous, and it is already in a semi-discontinued state. Guo Jianjun used some waste materials to let Guo Tailai polish and lose weight, no one would care.

Holding the biggest knives, Guo Tailai’s metal block on the caliper is a mess. I don't know how much I have smashed, and suddenly there is an inquiry message in my mind.

“Do you record the processing results?”

Suddenly asking for a message let Guo Tai come to see what, what do you mean?

The processing effect, is it just the processing effect of this one? No response, Guo Tailai pondered for a moment and chose the record.

"Please choose the file type, hardness."

Follow the prompts, Guo Tailai answered these questions in his mind.

"Please select the hardness of the workpiece."

This is followed by another question. Waste parts, there are records, Guo Tailai asked Guo Jianjun, and immediately got the hardness value.

"Please measure the processing effect."

This tip should be a record of how much you just went down? I just didn't measure it, but it doesn't matter, it's measured now, and the next record is the same.

Cancel this record, take the vernier caliper to measure the thickness of the current workpiece, Guo Tailai picked up the sickle, and it was a glimpse, measured immediately, this time, he got the detailed value.

"Processing results have been successfully recorded!"

Seeing the news of the success of this record, Guo Tailai had a guess in his heart, and immediately ordered in his mind: "Reproduce the processing effect just."

Guo Tailai guessed it. Just after issuing this order, his hands naturally follow the same processing posture, the same strength, and the same angle.

While doing the action, Guo Tailai clearly understood in his mind that he did not let his arm move. This is the nerve robot that spontaneously stimulates the muscles of his arms with bioelectricity.

After a trip, Guo Tailai immediately measured with a vernier caliper, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the result.

Developed! There is such a good thing, Guo Tailai immediately excited, and then began to frantically start processing with different angles of different forces. Each time, the control system records the processing effect and then reproduces it. After that, it is to change the workpiece of different hardness and continue the process.

The accuracy of the vernier caliper is only 01 mm, which can not meet Guo Tailai's record requirements. After recording hundreds of times, Guo Tailai replaced the spiral micrometer with a precision of 10 micrometers and 10 millimeters of millimeters. Finally, it becomes a dial gauge that can be accurate to one micron and one thousandth of a millimeter.

Guo Jianjun came over and looked at it. He watched his son sweating with a sickle and nodded with satisfaction. Don't ask him to do anything, just sweat.

"Dad, how much can you handle the manual processing?" Guo Tailai took over the water that Guo Jianjun handed over and asked.

"If time is enough, you can finely polish it to 05 silk!" Guo Jianjun replied very proudly: "When you are a five-level fitter, is it fake?"

One wire is one hundredth of a millimeter, and the 05 wire is 5 micrometers. This machining precision is comparable to some high-precision CNC machine tools.

"Great!" Guo Tailai slammed Guo Jianjun's thumb and smiled in his heart: "I will tell you that I can now make a 5 micron machining accuracy with a sickle?"

The 5 micron is already the limit of Guo Tailai, and the reason is estimated to be due to the insufficient number of nanobots. But this has already made Guo Tailai satisfied enough. He has reached Guo Jianjun’s level for several decades, and what do you want?

Of course, this precision can only be achieved with the finest boring tool. As for other diamonds, sawing, grinding, planing and other crafts, it is far from this realm.

However, isn't the fitter claiming to be a sickle to go to the world? First, I practiced the knives and then I was proficient in other crafts. In this respect, Guo Tailai was not in a hurry.

When Guo Tailai tried it for a thousand times, when he measured it again with a dial gauge, he had another question in his mind.

“Is the binocular 3d measurement mechanism enabled?”