Chapter 43 Wenrou The biggest lie of this century appeared.

"It's not impossible. Since you're the first person to be tested in the bionic prosthetic project, this small request can be met." Bian Ling had someone write it down. "Based on your other physical data, we can make your legs as long as possible within a reasonable range."

He paused, then continued, "Of course, if you want to walk on stilts and seamlessly connect with acrobats, that's not impossible, but it's a little troublesome."

Huang Lie immediately waved his hands: "No, no, no, no, I just want to be a normal person."

Yang Fanjing on the side: Woohoo, I want long legs too! !

Professor Bian nodded with a hint of regret. "Do you have any special requirements for the appearance? Currently, we only have two options: simulated skin and transparent mechanical shell."

Huang Lie looked at them and hesitated: "Which one is better? Actually, I have a bit of a choice problem."

"The former has better insulation, but its downside is that it's less durable. If used with irritating bath products, it may stain later. Of course, this is replaceable. As for the counterweight, we've made the spare batteries into small weights. Even if your weight fluctuates drastically, you can adjust the coordination of the prosthesis by adding or removing spare batteries."

"The latter is easier to clean, more durable, and also insulated, allowing it to pass security checks. The downside is that the mechanical shell looks unhuman, and the weight is built into the shell. Once used, weight management is required. If your weight fluctuates by more than five kilograms, you must go to the hospital to adjust the weight of the prosthesis."

After hearing this, Huang Lie's choice became even more difficult. However, considering the subsequent maintenance costs, he still chose the former. After all, he could not guarantee that he would not gain weight in middle age in the future.

"Yes. To successfully install the prosthesis, we'll first connect a 'mounting port' to your severed limb. You can think of it as something like a USB port. This port relies on a neuron connection. Once the prosthesis is connected, you may initially experience some discomfort and pain. Please remember and describe this feeling. Can you do that?"

Huang Lie nodded: "Okay, if it hurts, I will scream out immediately."

"Then, Director Liu, please begin."

Although it was Director Liu's first time to perform a "USB" port surgery, because everything was fully prepared and the cross-section of Huang Lie's severed limb was also complete, the operation was not difficult. It was almost like a minimally invasive surgery and was completed in a short time.

Of course, many days of observation are needed after this, and the body data also needs to be monitored in real time. It just so happens that a customized bionic prosthesis is also being produced, which just covers this time.

Compared with the smooth progress on Huang Lie's side, Wang Weihe's morale was much lower.

Huang Lie is just an ordinary border guard and he is young. Although he has suffered a great disaster, he is an optimistic and open-minded person. He has been very cooperative since entering the laboratory.

But Wang Weihe is different. He is a special forces soldier with excellent physical fitness. If he were not disabled, he would look similar to the guard Zhao Er, but because of a rescue, he became like this. He does not regret his original action, but the pain in his body tortures him all the time.

Participating in this experiment was his last struggle. If he couldn't stand up, he might... not know what would become of him. From a healthy person, he became a useless person who couldn't even take care of himself. He was like an unbalanced compass, without the "functionality of a guide", and naturally lost its value.

He originally had excellent physical fitness, but since he became disabled, he has been passively resisting and his mental state is very bad. Sure enough, as soon as he arrived, he was severely criticized by Director Liu.

When Bian Ling came in, he saw Wang Weihe, who looked dejected.

"Director Liu is really good at scolding people. I'll come and sit in on the class some other day."

[Rubbing salt into the wound, host, you are such a bear. 】

Wang Weihe lowered his eyebrows, not daring to meet the young man's gaze. His intuition told him that the man in front of him was in great danger, but his body couldn't react at all. He was already useless. "I'm sorry, I didn't cooperate well."

"You're enduring the pain, which is completely unnecessary for the experiment." Bian Ling's words were cold, but also got straight to the point. "From a scientific researcher's perspective, I dislike people like you the most."

"But considering that most amputees, like you, tend to avoid, endure, become depressed, and even commit suicide, your experimental data is more relevant."

Wang Weihe lowered his head silently. He could get angry at the empty room at home, but here, he had to restrain himself and absolutely could not get angry at the scientist in front of him who had made outstanding contributions to the country and the people.

"Wang Weihe, since you've already come to me, don't think about it."

"What?" He looked up suddenly.

"When you signed the consent form for the experiment, you gave me your life. As for what I'm going to do with it, that's my business. You don't need to think too much, just follow my orders. As a soldier, have you even forgotten your instinct to follow orders?"

"No!"

Bian Ling raised an eyebrow. "That voice sounds quite pleasant. Now that you're here, I have the final say on how to leave. What happens outside only affects me, not you. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Bian Ling put his hands in his pockets and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I am really suitable to be a psychologist."

[Host, you are just training a dog! ]

"I can also train AI, do you want to hear it?"

The small system immediately ran away in fear.

Bian Ling closed the folder and handed it over. "Choose the specific parameters of the prosthesis yourself. When you're done, ring the bell to ask for Director Liu. I'll come over to take a look."

Wang Weihe took it with his only hand, and then asked, as if possessed by a ghost: "Will there really be a chance to stand up?"

"Can't you stand on one leg?" Bian Ling yawned. "Don't think you're too weak. With your current physical condition, you can easily knock down eight people like me in one go, right?"

Wang Weihe suddenly felt relieved: "...Eight is still too few, at least eighteen."

……Oh.

The experiment began to progress steadily. At first, Wang Weihe didn't know what the nutrient solution he drank every day was. Until one day he heard Director Liu trying to persuade Teacher Bian to prepare the energy nutrient solution, he finally knew its function.

As a soldier, he immediately realized the usefulness of this thing. It was very useful whether it was for marching, fighting, or rescue operations.

“Are you really unwilling to promote it?”

In fact, this was not the first, second, or third person to say this. Everyone who knew that he had formulated the nutrient solution came to lobby him, even if he did not promote it to the public, at least to authorize it for use by the military.

This certainly doesn't completely replace food, but in special times, nutrient solution can be much more convenient and even save lives. When disasters strike remote mountainous areas, if residents have nutrient solution at home, they won't starve even if trapped, and can survive until rescue arrives.

Bian Ling glanced at Wang Weihe, who was struggling to stand and trying to salute him, then poked him back with a finger: "You can't even stand steadily, and you're still worrying about national affairs?"

Wang Weihe was knocked down, but he was not angry. He found that since he came here, all his melancholy emotions had disappeared. Except for Huang Lie, no one treated him as a disabled person. Of course, these scientists might not treat him as a human being either, but it didn't matter. As long as he could convince Bian Shen to authorize the formula of the nutrient solution, it didn't matter if he couldn't walk for the rest of his life.

"You may just not want to eat, so you made the nutrient solution, but..."

"sure."

Wang Weihe didn't react for a moment: "You... agreed?"

At first, Bian Ling did not want to authorize the business, simply because he felt it was unnecessary. Moreover, if one drinks the nutrient solution for a long time, the sense of taste will deteriorate. After all, many people may die in this country if it loses anti-cancer drugs, but the business can still be carried out without the nutrient solution.

But now, Professor Bian has a new idea: "Well, I agree, but since you want to promote it so much, then you can do the job."

"ah?"

"I've read your resume. Since you're retired and don't have a job, why don't you work for me?"

Wang Weihe pursed his lips, suspecting that his ears were also suffering from post-traumatic stress syndrome: "Me? Can I?"

"I don't care if you can do it or not. If you can't, just force yourself a little. If you can't force yourself, then forget it."

"……I can!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly!" Professor Bian covered his ears. "Also, I didn't make the nutrient solution because I didn't want to eat. I can't afford it. A group of people have food to eat, but they still want to drink nutrient solution all day long. This is pure insanity."

Wang Weihe, who was called sick, couldn't say a word for a long time. He suddenly remembered the past experiences of those border gods on the Internet. His eyes suddenly turned red. Damn Li Jun, damn Ning Da, how could there be such a hateful bastards in this world!

In fact, it was because Bian Ling appeared too powerful, which made people unable to associate him with the poor guy on the Internet who had his college entrance examination quota and postgraduate entrance examination quota snatched away and who came all the way out from the mountains.

Thinking of this, Wang Weihe no longer felt depressed. He had to get better quickly and then work hard for Bian Shen! Bian Shen had given him such a serious task, and he absolutely could not mess it up.

"Why is he suddenly so active?" Director Liu turned his head. "What did you feed him?"

"Feed him with Ecstasy."

"Teacher Bian, I didn't expect you could even make this thing? Is this legal?"

"It's illegal, so report me immediately and I'll go to jail tomorrow."

Judging from the tone, it seems that he is looking forward to something.

Liu Shuwei was at a loss for words. As expected, those who had achieved so much at such a young age often had a bit of a quirk in their spirits. Take the man in front of her, for example. He kept bringing up jail time and buying cemeteries. Even more frightening, she'd only been there a few days and was already used to hearing him say, "The experiment isn't even finished yet! We're worse off than in jail."

"... Director Liu, you're truly terrifying. I'll look for you next time we work together."

"Yes, you should have abandoned Kuang and come to me long ago."

Although they were from different departments, Director Liu and Kuang Chunlai had interacted with each other before. They were quite familiar with each other, so they spoke freely. "At the last Friendship Games, he sprained his ankle on the badminton court, and he actually blamed us at the Military Medical University. Look at him, he gets thicker-skinned the older he gets."

Bian Ling immediately reported it: "I have a recording here. The last time he came, he refused to admit that he was an old man."

"What? I'll make the decision for you next time."

Director Liu is indeed a man of temperament. His vision is different. The two of them worked together very happily, and soon it was the day when Huang Lie received his first prosthetic limb.

"I'm... a little nervous."

"Me too!"

"Why are you two so nervous? Look at the God beside the human. He's as steady as a rock."

"That's God, the only God. How can God's standards be the same?"

…

The experimenters were chattering nervously, but Bian Ling still slept until he woke up naturally before coming to the laboratory. He put on gloves and then went into the innermost part with Director Liu. Huang Lie had already changed his clothes and was lying down.

"Let's get started, Director Liu."

Bian Ling did not do anything himself. To be precise, he was only responsible for making the things. As for the subsequent installation and promotion, Director Liu was in charge at the current trial stage, but after success, more professionals would definitely need to be trained. He only needed to adjust the parameters based on the test data.

Huang Lie's residual limb port has been completely healed. He has also done many digital interactive simulations during this period. To be honest, no matter how realistic the simulation is, it cannot compare to actual practice. When the neurons were connected, he could not even tell whether it was phantom limb pain or real pain.

"pain--"

"How much does it hurt?"

"I have no idea!"

"I applied anesthetic, so of course you don't know!"

Huang Lie said honestly: "Ah?"

"Don't be nervous, I'll be gentle."

Very good. Huang Lie heard the biggest lie of the century from Director Liu. Gentle? This word has nothing to do with the director of orthopedics.

This was also the first time for Director Liu to install a bionic prosthesis. Although she had practiced the installation steps privately many times, this was her first real-life experiment. Nervousness was inevitable, but she was more excited about the progress of medicine.

"Installation complete. Teacher Bian, do you think there is anything that needs to be adjusted?"

Bian Ling shook his head. "His vital signs are good. Let's wait for the anesthetic to wear off and see how he feels. If he can handle it, you can try to manipulate the prosthetic limb, bending it or slightly raising it. But the amplitude doesn't need to be too large. Just do it step by step."

After Huang Lie had his bionic prosthesis installed, his vital signs were stable and he did not experience any severe pain. After the anesthetic wore off, he even only felt some discomfort. After all, he had been without his legs for so long and he was not used to it.

"The prosthetic limbs are made based on your previous body data. Due to your personal needs, the length of the prosthetic limbs is 6.5cm longer than your original legs. This may cause you some discomfort at first, and the subsequent rehabilitation will be slightly more difficult. But for the sake of your long legs, you should be able to overcome it, right?"

Huang Lie nodded vigorously: "I can!" 6.5CM, rounded up to ten centimeters taller, and when he put on shoes he would be a 1.8-meter-tall man.

Bian Shen is still too comprehensive, woooo, he will hold high the banner of Bian Shen for the rest of his life.

At the same time, the verdict on Li Jun and his son was also announced. Li Jun was sentenced to seventeen years in prison for multiple crimes without parole. Although his father Li Minggang was only sentenced to seven years, all the money in the Li family was used to fill the gap in embezzled donations from Hope Primary Schools. For someone like him who is about to retire, after serving his seven-year sentence, he would be basically the same as dead.

Others, including the village chief, were also sentenced to varying degrees, which shows that Lawyer Xie’s work during this period was not in vain.

[He wasn't even sentenced to death. What a treat for Li Gou!]

[Actually, that village chief was also incredibly despicable. He teamed up with his accomplices to severely beat the Bian Shen who came to demand justice. But now he's getting his comeuppance. I heard he was in a car accident two years ago, and his health is seriously failing. Now he's even in jail. Hehehe! May he have good fortune every year~]

[Replying to the above poster, actually, it might be more painful for Li Gou to live and watch Bian Shen enjoy his glory than to kill him. Besides, do you think being in jail is that easy? It's said he's about to be sent to XXX Prison, and the prisoners there are no pushovers. And do you think you get no living allowance in prison? The government only guarantees basic living needs, but prison is also a small society. For someone like him who doesn't have anyone sending him money, he's definitely at the bottom of the social ladder. Oh, I almost forgot, his father is in there too. It's really a father-son fraternity :) ]

[The person above seems to be very well-informed. Could you please reveal more? I haven't heard from Bian Shen for a long time. What has he been doing recently?]

[I saw news a while ago that he'd joined a cross-disciplinary research group. He's probably busy with experiments. People like Li Gou are just lucky to have met a Bian Shen in high school. Otherwise, he'd never reach Bian Shen's feet in his lifetime.]

[So what research group is it? I really want to know. Can you guys really not reveal a little bit?]

[What's the source of this? Bian Shen's research group must have signed a confidentiality agreement. You keep asking. Are you a spy? If you keep asking, I'll report you.]

…

There have always been people who are specifically monitoring the news about Bianling on the Internet. Soon these abnormal inquiries were reported. As soon as Huang got the news and integrated it, he knew that "Sui Changyong" finally couldn't hold it back anymore.

It seems that Shen Xi'an's kidney is not working well.

"I almost forgot there was such a person. Let me know next time he returns to China."

Recently, Bian Ling has been staying in the laboratory. The security here is specially designed and the safety is very high. It is not convenient for Huang Yi and Zhao Er to follow in, and they mostly stay on standby outside, which makes it more convenient for them to follow up on the Sui Changyong case.

"yes."

"Also, the bionic prosthetic limb project should be announced soon, so we must get the person back home before then. Otherwise, when I have time, I will have to take action."

Reading is like taking action, writing is like going crazy, right? Huang Yi immediately nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, if he doesn't show up, I will fly abroad to arrest him."

Fortunately, "Sui Changyong" is a person who values ​​life very much. Huang Yi, Zhao Er and the special task force have been deploying for a long time and finally waited for the big fish to fall into the net.

Moreover, there was an unexpected gain. The big fish seemed to be even bigger than they had imagined.

"Hurry, hurry, notify the border drug raiders and confirm if this is the drug lord 'Brother Yong'! They're going to treat us to a feast this time."

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The author has something to say: Professor Bian: In the last days, people literally cannot afford to eat [dog head].

Others: Wuuuuuuu, my heart aches so much that I can’t breathe [burst into tears][burst into tears]!

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