Maple Bridge Research Institute, in Daqiang's ward, Daqiang, who had woken up, looked up at the ceiling.

It had been two hours since he woke up, and after the doctor had done a careful examination of him, and after confirming that he was fine, he left, and a beautiful little nurse was next to him to help him wipe his body, and then asked him to ring the bell when he had something, and then left.

His memory was only until he was trampled under the feet of the war dog, and what happened after that became vague.

I'm not dead?

Where am I?

What happened to the big monster?

How is everyone?

This little nurse is very beautiful.

Wait, my lower body is gone?

What's the use of a pretty little nurse!

When do you still think about this, how do you think with your lower body when your lower body is gone!

What should I do in the future?

How am I going to live the rest of my life?

gradually recognized the reality, and Daqiang's mood gradually became more and more depressed.

I should be glad to be alive, but when I think of the way I am now, and when I think of my parents at home, tears flow down my face.

Honor or blood always makes people do heroic and great things.

But the consequences and pressures need to be borne by themselves, and no one can replace them.

For a while, Daqiang lay on the bed, thinking to himself, I'm like this, I might as well die.

Maybe I will suffer a little less......

At this moment, the door opened, and Zhuang walked in not far away.

"Daqiang woke up?" Zhuang walked over from a short distance and sat on the edge of Daqiang's bed, trying not to look at his empty lower half.

Then he put the gift of the visit on the table.

One large, one medium and one small, three boxes.

"Zhuang ...... The owner? Da Qiang's memory has been blurred, but he has seen Zhuang not far away a few times in the manor and knows that he is a big man.

"It's me, remember what we said before you fell unconscious?"

What the? Did we say anything?

"Forgot?" Zhuang didn't far away and stretched out his hand and gestured, "About such a long thing?" ”

Uh, Da Qiang a spirit, remembered.

Men always remember this kind of thing deeply, even when they were confused.

"We have a technical dilemma, though." Zhuang Buyuan scratched his head and said, "I learned about the research progress of our research institute, if you want to stand up as soon as possible...... Hmm, do you have any problem with growing more hands and turning into four legs? ”

He unfolded the blank paper in his hand and showed it to Daqiang: "Probably like this." ”

On the screen, Da Qiangzheng, who is half-human and half-dragon, has scales and six arms, looks majestically ahead.

"Uh......" Considering the appearance of the blood servant himself, Zhuang Buyuan added a few more strokes to his shoulder: "Of course, it is also possible to give away two other heads for free." ”

Daqiang: ......

What the hell are you kidding me?

"Of course, there are other benefits, such as the length we agreed on, maybe it will grow two or three times longer, I won't draw this, please imagine for yourself."

Damn, what am I going to do for so long!

Da Qiang's eyes are circled.

Seeing Daqiang's sluggish appearance, Zhuang Buyuan scratched his head and said, "I understand......"

Da Qiang is like this, he must be unwilling.

"We're currently moving forward with amputated limb remodeling, but at the current pace, it will take a few months to a few years...... I also have option B, which is to freeze your time for the time being so that you can wake up and recover......"

Daqiang's eyes were circled, and he was a little incomprehensible.

Is Zhuang Buyuan talking about any medical term?

It must be so!

At present, the manor's research on stem cells has actually made great progress, and it can already repair some organs in the body.

However, there has not been much progress in the cultivation of limbs, because the main direction of previous research was to repair the damaged lymphatic system for Zhuang's grandfather.

The gap between this level of restoration, and completely reshaping the lower body, is like the technical gap between building a bungalow and building a skyscraper.

However, the manor has also had successful cases before, and that is the technology used to treat the big tiger.

In fact, the injuries of the big tiger are similar to those of Da Qiang, the lower half of the body is shattered, and then the cells from the blood servant are used, and the big tiger becomes a dog dragon man.

The thing is, it's a person, not a dog.

For Da Hu, becoming a dog dragon man is a leap in life level, but for Da Qiang, this is becoming a monster.

"You think about it, and then decide." Zhuang said not far away, "By the way, this is my gift for visiting the patient." ”

In the small and medium-sized boxes, there are badges and blades from the big cows.

"This is a badge given to you by Lao Xu."

"This is one of his favorite leaves, given to you by the big cow."

This leaf, shaped like a feather, has a sharp serrated protrusion at the end of the tail, which is light and sharp.

Da Qiang Na held it in his hand, waved it lightly, and immediately liked this knife.

But...... He looked at his lower body, and the light in his eyes instantly dissipated, I am already like this, what kind of knife do I want!

I can't even use my own palace!

"This is a gift from Loro." Zhuang opened the big box again, "She said you are a true warrior. ”

Warriors? Da Qiang smiled bitterly, if he did it again, would he rush forward without hesitation?

He didn't know.

The box opened, and Daqiang looked into the box.

Is that a figure, or a statue? It's hard to define.

On the platform, a twenty-centimeter-tall war dog is in the pose of firing a burst throwing gun, and at its feet, there is a small soldier, holding a gun, holding his head upward, even in the face of enemies so many times larger, still bravely forward, never flinching!

The War Dog is extremely realistic, every part is perfectly reproduced, and the facial expressions of the little soldier are also very fine, as if someone has magnified it countless times and carved it finely.

"You saved each of us, and the estate owes you." Zhuang's voice seemed to float from afar.

Looking at all this, Daqiang felt that his head was surging with blood again, and the depression just now seemed to disappear.

Only after a long time, he closed his eyes and turned his head.

Excitement is always instantaneous, and silent endurance is eternal.

And, saved the manor? He doesn't think he's that great, but everything he does will be remembered after all, and it's especially meaningful after all.

Maybe that's enough.

"What about my comrades?" Daqiang asked.

Daqiang did not stay in the hospital, he contacted his unit, and that afternoon, the local military hospital sent a team to pick him up.

Da Qiang was silent when he left, and when Zhuang arrived at his hospital room, he only saw a box next to the bed.

He opened it and took a look, and inside it was the blade of a big cow.

The sword was given to the knight, and Daqiang felt that he could no longer use the sword.

Zhuang Buyuan held the knife and was silent for a long time, but finally sighed.

Daqiang, you wait for me for a while, we have an appointment.