Mingrui became more and more irritable, and he felt severe pain in the already empty leg.
The middle-aged man in front of me still looked like: Hey, why are you so ignorant?
It made him feel more and more painful.
Mingrui endured the pain: Bah, tell me clearly, what does this mean?
Want to humiliate me? No way.
I was in terrible pain, but I just didn't scream.
Hey, just playing.
Who cares whether you play or not.
Qin Yi couldn't hold himself back for a long time and was anxious. Who cares about politeness and impoliteness? "Why don't Sangsang take action?"
Mingrui:???
Let others come and listen to what you are all saying.
Is it really okay to bully a disabled person like this?
Mingrui's defense was completely broken and he was considering whether to go crazy or not.
Before he could think about it, the person on the other side was faster.
Qin Yi stepped forward and curled up the trouser leg of Mingrui's right leg with his upper hand, revealing the bandaged section.
Then, I cut the bandage directly at a faster speed without the scissors touching the skin at all.
The ugly wounds looked even more ugly under the incandescent lighting.
Mingrui looked down at his wound blankly. He stayed blank for a few minutes, then suddenly started to twitch, "No, don't look at it, don't look at it..."
The fragile line of defense in my heart suddenly collapsed.
Shen Qing and Sang Sang exchanged positions and pressed down on Mingrui, who was so painful that he went crazy.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you..." The housekeeper yelled anxiously outside and started to bang on the door.
Mingrui was still howling at the top of his lungs.
"Okay, stop shouting, it makes my ears hurt." Bai Fang poked Mingrui's shoulder and picked out his ears.
Sangsang shouted louder than Mingrui, "You're fine, why are you howling?"
The painful sounds in the room suddenly stopped, Mingrui's mouth was still open, and he suddenly realized: Hey, what she said seems to be true.
His legs really don't hurt at all.
Mingrui looked down blankly, his pupils suddenly tightened.
At some point, the people holding him up on the left and right were already two or three meters away from him.
Then...why didn't he fall?
Oh, it turns out he can't stand on his own... Hahaha...
Can you stand on your own without falling?
Mingrui started shaking again, but this time no matter how he shook, he stood firm.
In the cross-section of his right leg, a thigh with skin that was completely different from his took the place of the original right leg.
A numbing sensation as fine as an ant bite came from the wound, as if something had burrowed into his flesh, and disappeared quickly.
Mingrui thought it was his illusion, but looking at the metal thigh that fit perfectly with his thigh, he felt that it was not an illusion.
His hand touched the joint between the two, and there was nothing strange at all.
The skin is smooth, with eyes closed, it feels like stroking your own thigh.
Except for the section of leg from the thigh down, which shows a silver metallic color, it shows that it is unusual.
Move
Subconsciously, the nerves in the brain give orders.
At the same time, he shook his right leg and made a beautiful leg flower in the air.
There is no sluggish feeling, and the movements are smooth and sensitive.
Compared with his original thigh, it feels lighter.
Mingrui:…..
At this time, the bedroom door was finally overwhelmed and was knocked open by the people outside.
The housekeeper and several medical staff threw themselves on the ground and fell to the ground.
Sang Sang walked forward with a smile on her face and stood right in front of them, "Hey, Grandpa Butler, you are too polite. You don't need to give such a big gift to thank me."
"Also, why are you banging on the door? Don't you have the spare keys for the entire building on your waist?" Sangsang's sharp eyes saw the large bunch of spare keys wrapped around the butler's waist, and he tilted his head in confusion.
The housekeeper didn't care about anything else and kept shouting, "Master, are you okay?"
"Did they compare anything?" A trace of cruelty flashed in the butler's eyes.
Mingrui: "If I said... my thighs that ran away from home were plated with gold and came back, would you believe it?"
The medical staff and housekeeper lying on the ground:???
Mr. Ming/Young Master was finally tortured and went crazy.
However, when they slowly raised their heads, they could follow the silver bare heels to the top of their thighs.
They think... maybe they are the ones who are crazy.
Shen Qing looked at Mingrui's new right leg obsessively from the side, smiling pervertedly, and slowly touched it while no one was paying attention.
He rubbed it a few times with his fingertips.
Mingrui:Huh?
Feeling the thin itching sensation on his legs, Mingrui stepped back in panic and yelled: "Don't touch me."
Woohoo...he is not clean anymore, he was touched on the thigh by a pervert.
Qin Yi was so embarrassed that he quickly pulled his director behind him and whispered: "Do you know what you looked like just now?"
"A pervert who wants to sexually harass someone."
Shen Qing was also aggrieved: But he just wanted to see if the metal legs were really the same as human legs.
This thing is so much better than prosthetics.
Look at the neat movements the young man made to avoid just now. He didn't even need rehabilitation training. He got started in a second.
Mingrui's movements were too big, and the loose trousers curled up slipped down, completely covering the silver metal legs.
Just standing there, it was impossible to tell that he was a disabled person with an amputation.
Several medical staff who got up and stood there began to doubt their lives. They wanted to lift Mingrui's legs, but they did not dare to act under his vigilant gaze.
They could only bite each other's ears: "Did you see it just now? Is it because I stayed up late and had hallucinations?"
"I saw it too. Is it really the man who ran away from home and returned home with gold-plated thighs?"
"That's outrageous. Just tell yourself whether you believe it or not."
It was the housekeeper who was so powerful. As soon as he noticed something unusual, he calmly cleared all the medical staff out of the bedroom before Mingrui could say anything.
"Come on, let's discuss how to write a confidentiality agreement."
Sangsang: "Is this something big? Why do you need to write a confidentiality agreement?"
Is it possible that a bit of fuss is being made out of a molehill?
The butler's voice suddenly rose, "Isn't this a big deal?"
Do you know how many disabled people there are in Daxia? Eighty-five million.
There are also other countries.
Once this news was released, he dared to believe that his young master would be trampled by crazy people.
Someone might even cut off the magical leg from his body.
Just at the first glance, the butler could believe that there was no skill in the world that could compare to this.
Shen Qing pulled off the hidden micro camera on his chest and threw it towards Qin Yi, "Export it and send it to the group."
This WeChat group called Daxia Xiangqingaixiangqin gathers all the high-end talents across the country.
If you want to know whether you are a top talent, just see if you have been invited by the organization to join this group.
Li Lili is not qualified to join this group, but he happened to hold the mobile phone of his boss, his doctoral supervisor, today.
This strange WeChat group suddenly started vibrating like someone suffering from epilepsy.
New text messages arrive very quickly.
He quickly handed the phone to the big boss, and when the big boss opened it, he glanced at it curiously.
After this glance, he was in a daze.
The fatigue from doing experiments for most of the night was immediately frightened away.
He asked cautiously: "PhD supervisor, is this true?"
