After a space interception and a wormhole穿越, Ming Zhao opened her eyes to find herself in 1970 as the "little pitiful one" abused by her adoptive parents.
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Liu Wenjun was startled! The book in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
She seemed not to see anything, her eyes wide as she stared intently at Mingzhao, her voice rising and distorting with extreme shock and elation: "It...it's done?! You mean...that...leg?!"
Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest!
Mingzhao did not answer Liu Wenjun's question, but simply stepped aside slightly to make way for the doorway.
Liu Wenjun no longer cared about her composure or image! She rushed over like a gust of wind, almost bumping into Huo Hua who was still standing at the door.
She rushed into the main room, her eyes scanning the room anxiously.
In the center of the main room, there was an extra item.
That was no longer a cold, lifeless part, but a... leg!
A mechanical leg, gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen, boasting sleek lines and a precise structure! It stands silently on a specially designed frame, its silver-gray alloy skeleton exuding power. The joints are cleverly designed, and the foot is ergonomically designed, wrapped in soft, biomimetic material. At the crucial points of the knee and ankle, complex transmission structures and shimmering, precision sensors are visible. The entire leg exudes a futuristic, cold, and powerful industrial aesthetic, like a perfect work of art, or a silent warrior.
Liu Wenjun's breath caught in her throat! She staggered to the mechanical leg, her trembling hands carefully stroking the cold metal surface, feeling the intricate patterns and structure, and tears welled up without warning!
"My God...my God...this...this is..."
She choked up, incoherent, overwhelmed with joy and disbelief, and could barely stand.
She turned sharply to look at Mingzhao, her eyes filled with fervent adoration and gratitude. "Mingzhao! Quick! Install it on Jiang Feng! Now! Right now!"
Howard also walked in, and looking at the mechanical leg that gleamed in the dim light, even he, who had seen a lot, was deeply shocked at this moment!
This...this is what Mingzhao produced after locking himself up for half a month?
This was completely beyond his understanding of "prosthetics"!
This is simply... a miracle!
Mingzhao's face remained expressionless, as if he had simply completed a pre-arranged task.
She walked to the support frame, skillfully operated it a few times, untied the fixing device, and steadily lifted the heavy mechanical leg with both hands.
The movement was as effortless as picking up a stick.
"Let's go." She looked at Liu Wenjun, who was trembling with excitement, and said succinctly.
Liu Wenjun seemed to wake from a dream, wiped away her tears, and said in a voice that was trembling with sobs but incredibly loud: "Let's go! Home! Quickly!"
She practically dragged Mingzhao by the arm and rushed out.
Howard watched the two figures rush out of the courtyard, then looked at the lonely support in the center of the empty main room, and then at his own left shoulder, which he still couldn't exert much force on. He shook his head and smiled helplessly.
This little devil... actually succeeded.
He turned around and slowly began to gather the food that had long since gone cold from the stone table, but his movements were much lighter than usual.
At Liu Wenjun's home.
Jiang Feng sat in his wheelchair, completely bewildered as he looked at Ming Zhao, who had been practically "escorted" in by his wife, and at the "leg" in her hand that gleamed with a cold metallic sheen.
Although he had heard Liu Wenjun excitedly describe Mingzhao's project, seeing this unimaginable creation with his own eyes was still incredibly impactful.
"Brother Feng! Quick! Try it!" Liu Wenjun's voice trembled with excitement as she hurriedly helped Jiang Feng roll up his empty trouser legs.
Mingzhao didn't waste any words. She squatted down, her movements precise and swift.
Open the precise snap-fit interface at the hip joint of the mechanical leg and align it with the specially made biosignal receiving base at the end of Jiang Feng's thigh stump, which had been pre-installed by Gong Zhu under the guidance of Ming Zhao.
"Click...buzz..."
A crisp click of the latch engaging rang out, accompanied by an extremely faint, low hum.
The mechanical leg connected perfectly to Jiang Feng's leg. The interface was seamless, and the cold metallic touch sent a shiver down Jiang Feng's spine.
Liu Wenjun held her breath, her eyes fixed straight ahead.
Mingzhao stood up, took a step back, and looked calmly at Jiang Feng: "Try moving around."
Jiang Feng's heart was pounding wildly in his chest!
He looked at the metal limb that belonged to him yet felt so unfamiliar, a mixture of immense longing and a hint of fear swirling within him.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, concentrated all his energy, and imagined himself stepping out with his left foot...
Buzz... Buzz...
The hydraulic device at the knee of the mechanical leg emitted a soft start-up sound, and the silver-gray alloy joint bent smoothly and steadily, taking a step forward with powerful and precise force!
step!
I landed firmly on solid ground!
"Ah—!" Liu Wenjun let out a short scream, then covered her mouth tightly, tears streaming down her face!
She saw it! Her husband, the husband she thought would be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life, stood up! He took his first step!
Jiang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the "metal foot" he was standing on, feeling the clear and powerful support and movement coming from the stump of his thigh!
That wasn't cold metal, that was... power! It was the hope of regaining control of my body!
A tremendous, indescribable surge of joy and sorrow overwhelmed him instantly! This tough man's eyes reddened instantly, and his lips trembled violently.
He tried to focus his mind again.
Buzz... Buzz...
With the right leg working in coordination with the mechanical left leg, another step was taken! Although it was still a bit stiff and uncoordinated, it was definitely walking! Walking using only one's own two legs!
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