Chapter 567: ： Swords presented by the sword

Fengqiao Institute, Daqiang's ward, Daqiang, who had woke up, looked up at the ceiling.
He had been awake for two hours, and the doctor had carried out a detailed examination to make sure that he was fine. Then he left, and a beautiful little nurse helped him to wipe his body, and then let him ring the bell when something happened. That's why I left.
His memory only lasted until he was stepped on by his giant war dog, and what happened after that became blurred.
I am not dead?
where am I?
How's that big monster?
How is everyone
This little nurse is very beautiful.
Wait, my lower body is gone?
What good is the little nurse pretty!
When do you still think about this, how do you think with the lower body when the lower body is gone?
What should I do in the future?
How should I live in the second half of my life?
Gradually recognize the reality, the strong emotion, and gradually do it more and more low.
It's time to be lucky to be alive, but when I think of myself now, and of my parents at home, tears flow down.
Honor or blood will always make people do something heroic and great.
But the consequences and pressure need to be borne by themselves, and no one can replace it.
For a while, Daqiang was lying on the bed, thinking to myself, I'm all like this, I might as well die.
Maybe I should suffer a little bit ...
Just then, the door opened, and Zhuang came in.
"Daqiang is awake?" Zhuang not far away, sitting next to Daqiang's bed, trying not to set his eyes on his empty lower half.
Then he put the visiting gift on the table.
One large, one small, three boxes.
"Zhuang ... Zhuang owner?" Da Qiang's memory has blurred, but he has seen Zhuang a few times in the manor, knowing that he is a big man.
"It's me. Remember what we said before you were unconscious?"
what? Did we say anything?
"Forgotten?" Zhuang not far away gestured, "About that long?"
Er, Daqiang was a stimulus, remembered.
Men always remember such things deeply, even when they were unconscious.
"However, we have a technical problem now." Zhuang Buyuan scratched his head and said, "I know the research progress of our institute. If you want to stand up as soon as possible ... oh, how many hands do you have? And to become four legs, any comments? "
He unrolled the blank paper in his hand and showed it to Daqiang: "It looks like this."
On the screen, half-human, half-long, with scales, and a strong, masculine six-armed man, look forward with arrogance.
"Uh ..." Considering the appearance of the blood servant, Zhuang not far added a few strokes to his shoulder: "Of course, it is also possible to give two additional heads for free."
Daqiang: ...
Are you kidding me?
"Of course, there are other benefits. For example, the length we have agreed may be two or three times longer. I will not draw this. Please imagine it yourself."
Damn, what am I going to do!
Daqiang has circles in his eyes.
Looking at Daqiang's sluggish appearance, Zhuang not far scratched his head and said, "I see ..."
Daqiang is definitely not willing.
"We are currently promoting the technique of reshaping limbs, but according to the current progress, it will take several months to several years ... I still have plan B, which is to temporarily freeze your time so that you will wake up after a sleep You can recover ... "
Daqiang's eye circles were a bit incomprehensible.
What medical terminology does Zhuang Buyuan speak?
It must be so!
At present, the manor's research on stem cells has actually made great progress and can already repair some organs in the body.
However, there has not been much progress in the cultivation of limbs, because the main direction of previous research is to repair the damaged lymphatic system for Zhuang not far away.
This level of repair, and completely remodeling the gap between the lower body, is like the technical gap between building a bungalow and building a skyscraper.
However, there have been successful cases before the manor, that is, the technology used to treat the tiger.
In fact, the tiger's injury is similar to that of Daqiang. The lower body is crushed, and then the cells from the blood servant are used, and the tiger becomes a canine dragon.
The problem is that this is a person, not a dog.
For Dahu, becoming a canine dragon is a leap of life, but for Daqiang, this is becoming a monster.
"You think about it before you decide." Zhuang not far away, "Yes, this is my gift for visiting patients."
In the small box and medium box, it is the badge and the blade from Daniel.
"This is a badge from Lao Xu. It's a badge."
"This is a gift from Daniel, his favorite leaf."
This leaf, shaped like a feather, has sharp jagged protrusions at the end, light and sharp.
Daqiang was in his hand, and he waved it slightly, and immediately fell in love with the knife.
But ... he looked at his lower body, and the light in his eyes disappeared instantly. I was already like this, what knife do I want!
Not even used from the palace!
"This is from Luoluo for you." Zhuang not far away opened the big box again. "She said you are a true warrior."
Warrior? Daqiang smiled bitterly. If he came again, would he rush forward without hesitation?
he does not know.
The box opened, and Daqiang looked into the box.
Is that a hand-made or a statue? Difficult to define.
On the platform, a twenty-centimeter-high war dog is posing in a bursting shot. At its feet, there is a small soldier holding a firearm and holding his head up, even when facing a large body. So many times the enemy, still bravely forward, never flinch!
The war dogs are extremely realistic, each part is perfectly engraved, and the facial expressions of the small soldiers are also very fine, just like someone has zoomed in countless times and carved them carefully.
"You saved each of us, the manor owes you." Zhuang's voice seemed to float from afar.
Looking at all that, Daqiang felt another surge of blood on his head, and the funeral just now seemed to disappear.
Only after a long time, he closed his eyes and turned his head.
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And, saved the manor? He thought he was not so great, but after all, what he did was remembered, after all, it was especially meaningful.
That might be enough.
"Where are my comrades?" Da Qiang asked.
Daqiang did not stay in the hospital. He contacted his army. In the afternoon, the local military hospital sent a team to pick him up.
When Daqiang walked silently, Zhuang not far from his ward, only saw a box next to the bed.
He opened it and glanced at it, which contained the blade of Daniel.
The sword was given to the warrior, and Daqiang felt that he could no longer use the knife.
Zhuang not far held the knife, and for a long time he sighed.
Daqiang, wait for me for a while, and we have an appointment.