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In the ICU ward, when Yang Luo walked in, Bei Yinyao, Wang Rou, and Li Na were all there. Apparently he was the last to know.
The oxygen mask on Zhang Ye's face has been taken off, and an oxygen intubation tube has been replaced. Although this guy is still very weak, he looks good.
Yang Luo said: "Your life force is really comparable to Xiaoqiang, you can't die like this."
Zhang Ye said very weakly: "You are not even dead, so how can I die before you?"
A smile appeared on Yang Luo's face, and he checked his body, "I thought you would wake up tonight, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. Although you haven't passed the critical period yet, I guarantee you won't die. "
In the field of medicine, Yang Luo is definitely a figure at the top. The doctors and nurses present can only look at it with the word "look up". Hearing his words now, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Luo said strangely: "Is your popularity so low? After all, you are a hero now, and no one came to visit you."
He Ye said: "A lot of people came when you were away at noon yesterday, but I didn't let them in."
Yang Luo nodded and looked at the time, "Go eat, let this kid have a good rest."
After breakfast, Yang Luo made a phone call, "Joe! You bastard isn't up yet."
"Yang! Why do you always disturb my sleep? Don't you know that sleep is very important to people?"
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth twitched into a wicked smile, "If I'm not mistaken, there are at least two women lying on your bed."
"Yang! There must be nothing good for you to call me so early, let's talk quickly, my heart is in my throat."
Yang Luo laughed loudly: "I heard that you bought the American Orb Company."
Joe asked very vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
Yang Luo said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your broken company, what I'm interested in is the bionic prosthesis your company is researching."
Joe breathed a sigh of relief, "Tell me! What exactly do you want to do?"
"I need a pair of prosthetics like this." Yang Luo said with a smile.
Suddenly Joe yelled, "Yang! You bastard, do you know how expensive it is?"
Yang Luo smiled: "Joe! Don't be like this, I know you won't be so stingy, right?"
Joe sighed. "You're going to drain my blood sooner or later, you bastard."
"Okay Joe, tell me when you can get it for me."
"Where are you, I will send you there soon."
Yang Luo asked strangely: "Did you take it with you?"
Joe proudly said: "Yang! You have to know that I am the greatest philanthropist, but I don't have any money to do charity. So I want to promote my products while doing charity."
Yang Luo's face was full of black lines, "I'm at the General Hospital of the Beijing Military Region, you send me here immediately." After speaking, he hung up the phone, he didn't want to give this guy a chance to talk.
Zhang Qiang and others followed Yang Luo to the orthopedic ward of the hospital. They had only one purpose, and that was to learn more from Yang Luo. This opportunity is rare.
When Yang Luo came to the door of the ward, he saw Jian Zhuohong, Bai Penggao and several leaders pulling Chen Baofu to greet him. And Comrade Chen Baofu, our anti-Japanese hero, was flattered and completely forgot the grievance he suffered the day before yesterday.
This made Yang Luo shake his head, the scar is so healed that he forgot the pain. But this can't be blamed on Chen Baofu. Such an old Red Army veteran has a very high consciousness. How can there be intrigue now, each and every one of them is full of copper stink.
Today, Bai Penggao seems to be a different person, with a smile all over his face, "Comrade Chen Fugui, I have some good news for you. After research and decision by the hospital party committee, all your treatment expenses will be waived, so you can live with peace of mind, the hospital Surgery will be arranged for you as soon as possible."
This old man's hospital has not been missed, it is estimated to be Chapter 521, both the texture and the touch are impeccable. Especially the intelligent sensor in the prosthetic knee joint system combines the necessary modules that imitate the human brain to direct the actions of body organs, so that the knee joint has "the ability to perceive changes in the external environment", "the ability to analyze and judge the actual situation", "operate" The ability to manipulate other organs¡± and ¡°feedback the ability to manipulate results¡± fully imitate the collection of information by human sensory organs, the ability of the brain to analyze and organize information, and the ability of the limbs to act in accordance with the instructions of the brain, so that the knee joint can quickly perceive the state of the ground, Walking speed, and make real-time adjustments to adapt to road conditions and walking requirements.
theYang Luo couldn't help admiring in his heart, Joe really has an investment vision, this thing will definitely bring him countless wealth.
Take advantage of the situation and put the prosthesis on Chen Baofu's skinny broken leg, and then help him stand up, "Try walking around."
Chen Baofu tried to take a step, and there was a faint sound of a motor. The prosthetic leg bends in a very gentle posture, and then naturally straightens with Chen Baofu's steps.
Yang Luo let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Hurry up."
Chen Baofu took two quick steps, and the prosthetic leg bent and straightened very naturally. Everyone present looked dumbfounded, even Chen Baofu, the person involved, didn't move, and looked at the artificial leg stupidly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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