"Of course I came here." This sentence came out of the beggar's mouth without hesitation. These words have just come out. The beggar was stupidly stunned: Let's go...... Did you walk up to this guy? I actually came here? You haven't walked in years? Or rather. How many years have you been breaking your leg yourself? No, don't say it. This guy's nerves are really rough. I realized that it had come to this point.

I really want to look down and see if my feet are there. But I didn't dare to look at it. I really don't dare to look down. lest I bow my head. suddenly found that he was just dreaming under the eaves of the Galaxy Commercial Building. Such dreams. I've done it too many times. Are you dreaming right now? If it's a dream. But why is this dream so real? If this is really a dream. Then never wake up yourself. God knows. Dream of this day yourself. I don't know how long I've been thinking about it! Although this can only be a dream. Ever since his leg was chopped off by those guys. I knew that I would never have a chance to stand up for revenge.

Oh my god! Looking at the beggar, he hesitated to see if he dared to look at it. Zhang Lan was very crying and laughing: such a big person. Is it possible to coax him to see his feet? Isn't that an exaggeration?

Let's be honest, though. Despite not having studied psychology. But Zhang Lan understands this guy's mood at the moment: after all, there is no one. There's an important part of the body -- ahem. Or two - less N years later. Wake up overnight. Suddenly, I found that I was missing N years of parts, and returned to my place intact, as if nothing had happened, and no one dared to believe that this was the case.

"It doesn't matter. Take a good look|! Zhang, shook his head. You're guaranteed to be dreaming. ”

It's very depressing, Zhang Lan said this, but this guy still didn't watch it. He just tentatively stepped on the floor with his own feet, and told him the cold touch transmitted to his brain through his feet. His feet, which had been cut off for years, were now back on his body. There's nothing wrong with that: a feeling. It's definitely something that my severed limbs can feel. A severed limb that can only be felt by the foot. It's just pain. Unforgettable pain.

Zhang Lan just looked at the guy quietly, as if he was a toddler, slowly and tentatively perceiving the surroundings little by little. and neither haste him.

To be honest, it's a bit ridiculous to look at a person there as if he was a child. But Zhang Lan didn't mean anything ridiculous: God knows how long this guy has been looking forward to this day?!

Perhaps it was the touch of his feet that gave him great encouragement. Now this guy finally hesitated and lowered his head. Look at what you just felt to the touch. When he looked down and saw that his feet, which could only appear in a dream, appeared on his lap again, the guy twisted his thigh hard to make sure that he was not dreaming. I couldn't help but cry with joy. A handful of snot and tears were there to grab the sky. The whole thing is very much like those old guys in the feudal society before.

Although Zhang Lan understands this guy's thoughts very well. Although Zhang Lan understands the joy and excitement of this loss. But the sight of a man who looks like he's in his thirties but actually in his fifties is crying tears and snot in front of you is a pretty unbearable thing - even though the way this guy is a toddler just now makes him unbearable.

"Why is this guy able to walk without getting used to it?" While this guy was crying and laughing like a madman there. Zhang Lan whispered to the clansman of a little morning next to him. "Those guys who have undergone amputated limb reliction surgery. Doesn't it take a long period of recovery, adaptation and training? ”

"That's a severed limb connection. Let's do this at the cellular level. It is equivalent to restoring his original body. As long as he turned out to be able to walk. No problem now. It's like riding a bike. Just learned. Never forget. This guy also explained to Zhang Lan in a low voice, with infinite disdain in his tone. Can the damn surgery compare to our technology? ”

I see! Zhang Lan nodded: Why did you forget this?

OK. Zhang Lan's patience is not bad. While chatting with this little Chenxi's clansman, he let this guy vent his emotions there. Time flies quite quickly; This beggar's self-control ability can also be sloppy. After crying for a while and venting the surprise in my heart. That's when I remembered: what happened to me?

"This ...... What the hell is going on? "Although it has been determined that his feet have returned to his legs. The guy still touched it with a lot of relief.

"This one" is actually very simple. Zhang Lan faintly

Arrive. It's as if I'm doing something insignificant. "We have invented a completely new limb replantation surgery that is completely different from the previous limb replantation surgery. But since the invention of this technology. There has always been a lack of a suitable surgical target. You know that, too. In such a small county. It's too difficult to find such a surgical subject. It's a coincidence. I found you by accident."

Look at the somewhat frightened look in this guy's eyes. Zhang Lan felt a little funny again. "God favors you. Rest assured. The surgery is free of charge. Don't take your money. Think of it as a reward for inviting you to this surgery without permission. As for the one who gave you your legs. You don't have to go out of your way to thank him. Well. If you really want to go and thank him. If you have time, go to the cemetery and help him put on a bouquet of chrysanthemums. "The devil knows where that damn guy's grave is.

Where is please? It's not good to stealthily plunder!?

Originally, I wanted to say that it was an experiment. But come and think about it. Zhang Lan still feels that the word surgery is better: the experiment gives this guy the feeling of becoming a guinea pig. As for surgery. It's much easier to accept: like a broken arm or leg, some appendicitis or something like that. Almost a lot of patients don't need surgery!

His legs were transplanted from a dead man? Hearing Zhang Lan's words. The beggar looked at Zhang Lan in horror. It's like looking at a monster. At the same time, he hurriedly picked up his trousers. Looking at his legs seriously, I don't know if they should be considered revenge: Indeed. The original broken leg. Now each has a ring of scars that look like swirling and twisting earthworms. It looks like it was clearly left over when I reconnected my legs. ,

But Zhang Lan looked at this house. I can't seem to hate it, as if I'm ready to look at it again.

I don't know what time Xiao Chenxi and they came over. Look at this guy with a frightened look on his face. Added with a smile. "Uh-huh. Rest assured. Before giving the leg to you. The guy is still alive. You don't have to worry about getting caught in the bad luck of the dead. ”

This sentence finally dispelled the doubts and uneasiness of the beggar. The movements of the hands also slowed down imperceptibly: whoever it was. When he heard that the parts on his body were actually from the body of some dead guy he didn't know. It's not always so comfortable.

All of a sudden. The incomprehension of what happened to him with his worries made this guy ignore Xiao Chenxi, these beautiful beauties of the country! Zhang Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. The whole person is as cool as a sauna: it's really feng shui in turns. You girls. There are times when people ignore them!

"And what's going on with me?" This beggar is not a fool either: the surgery to connect the leg is still in the past. But how to explain such changes in my own body-

"Oh. This is a new technology from our Alice Group. "Zhang Lan is talking nonsense there." A while ago, you should have read the news that our Alice Group entered the field of biotechnology, right? "Thinking about how a beggar could possibly know the news of his group's press conference. Zhang Lan hurriedly changed her words again. "Ugh. Shouldn't know...... Feed. I say. Why are you looking at me with the look you look like you've seen a ghost? ”

Looking at this guy, he stared at himself as if he was about to suffocate to death. Zhang Lan's heart furious: What does this guy want to do?

"You...... Are you from the Alice Group? The beggar's eyes were as wide as the bell in the Shaolin Temple. Asked in disbelief.

"yes." Zhang Lan nodded. Don't think it's a big deal. It's not worth fussing about this either. "Isn't that weird?"

Zhang Lanjue doesn't care. But at this moment, this beggar's heart is like a river at the moment: I don't know how powerful Alice Group is now? Motorcycle manufacturing, automobile manufacturing, and now they are going to start building aircraft again. A while ago, the press conference that the Ellis Group was going to enter a new field in the newspapers was even more well-known. I saw all of this from the newspaper I picked up. At a press conference. They are proclaiming that they want to enter the field of biotechnology. So to speak. This time he cured his illness. Are they also engaged in biotechnology to turn themselves into this? Well. They are the only ones, and the Lisi Group has the manpower, material and financial resources.

Think so. Look up again|Look at the glass jar that I was staying in just now and now it has risen. The beggar finally understood what was going on - he thought he understood - as the saying goes. Three-thirds did not dare to go to Liangshan. They Alice Group dared to release the news at that time. It's definitely the result of something. Now this result can be regarded as a proof of my own experience.