Tang Wenlan and Mi He walked away affectionately with their arms in arms.

Wei Zhaolin was still holding the bank card in his hand, his fingertips groped for the edge of the card, and under his fingertips, a pale white mark was faintly visible, looking like a mark of wear and tear after being pierced into something.

His memory told him that the bank card was thrown back by Mi He when he was angry, and there was nothing that could cause such wear and tear during the period.

But......

This does not seem to be the case.

Wei Zhaolin pondered for a moment and quietly closed his eyes.

The expert who examined him next to him stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Wei, have you had any sudden weakness when using your arm recently?" ”

Wei Zhaolin was silent, as if he was asleep.

But after a short silence, the expert seemed to hear his answer, and said to himself: "No? That's really a good recovery. ”

Then he asked, "Do you still not feel anything in your legs?" Is it that you can't move, or is it that you can't feel the presence of your legs at all, as you used to be? ”

It's still silent.

After a while, the expert nodded with relief on his face: "I can feel it, according to this situation, it will not take more than a month at most, and your legs will be able to move, which is a miracle." ”

This kind of self-talk is logically extremely weird, but none of the medical staff in this ward felt that there was anything wrong, as if Wei Zhaolin was really talking to the expert.

After that, the expert said, "Mr. Wei, then I'll push you out now?" ”

As he spoke, he pushed Wei Zhaolin's wheelchair, probably too fast, and accidentally hit the low table, and the glass on the table moved, and soon, the glass made a small breaking sound, and the cup split into two halves and landed on the table.

Expert: "......" He just hit the low table, and it wasn't an earthquake, why did he break the cup? And even if it's broken, it's still sparsely broken, why is this cup so neatly broken? It looks like it was cut with some professional tool.

The expert glanced at Wei Zhaolin with a weak heart, and saw that he was expressionless, so he acted as if nothing had happened.

He pushed the wheelchair and continued to walk, Xu was empty, and when he pushed, he was even more anxious, and accidentally hit the medical storage rack again.

As a result, the support leg was neatly broken, and the medical equipment on it was scattered all over the ground. What's even worse is that several syringes fell on Wei Zhaolin's legs.

Expert: "......" is dying! What kind of bad luck did he go today, and what did he break? Is it still so neatly broken?

At this moment, the experts did not dare to look at the danger directly.

Fortunately, Wei Zhaolin still didn't have any expression.

The expert wiped the sweat from his head, and then quietly removed the syringe from his leg.

"Mr. Wei, you are really an adult."

Almost at the same moment, in a single-family villa dozens of kilometers away from Jinghe Hospital, countless tiny particles formed a chain, intertwined and condensed in mid-air, and slowly merged into a tall and long human figure.

This human form gradually became condensed from the initial haze, and the facial features and textures also emerged one by one, and finally evolved into a dangerous appearance.

The tops of several cylindrical objects placed in the corners suddenly flashed with a glossy blue point of light, two mechanical hands stretched out from both sides of the cylinder, and the lowered mechanical rollers silently crushed the ground, and several small cylinders with long hands surrounded the figure that had just condensed.

A row of light screens appeared on the head of the small cylinder, and on the light screen were crackling fireworks effects.

"Welcome back the host."

Wei Zhaolin's footsteps paused slightly, and he lowered his eyes to glance at these living robots that were only as tall as his calf.

"Get out of the way, out of the way."

The little robots hung their heads neatly, looking very depressed.

"Master, don't you like the welcome we have prepared?"

Danger: "......"

Let's not talk about whether this stupid scene is qualified enough to be called a ritual, and the sense of ritual alone doesn't have meaning, okay?

He sighed and reached out to bring up the robot's central control system.

"There's no need to learn all this redundant human stuff, it doesn't mean anything other than to slow down your calculations."

- Drop.

After a crisp prompt, the little robots surrounding the danger dispersed in an orderly manner, and the fluorescent screen at the head position also dimmed, no longer showing their previous lively and active appearance.

"My memory data has been reversed, and the core program has also been disordered to a certain extent, and it is suspected that I have experienced the interference of a special energy body, so you contact the main star and ask them to transmit an energy fluctuation monitor." After Wei Zhaolin finished explaining, he added, "After the monitor arrives, you must monitor my body data twenty-four hours a day, and you can't let go of any small energy fluctuations, understand?" ”

The little robots should be in unison.

Wei Zhaolin finished debugging the robot's self-growth program, lowered his hand and asked, "What about others?" ”

"Mr. Wei is basking in the sun on the balcony on the second floor, and the No. 7 life assistant is giving him a massage." The little robot at the front of the line replied in a stereotypical mechanical voice.

Wei Zhaolin turned his pace and walked towards the second floor: "How is his physical recovery?" ”

"The recovery rate is 32.75% slower than expected, and it has only curbed the continuous deterioration of ALS."

Wei Zhaolin frowned: "Has the cause of the slow recovery been found?" ”

"27.56% was due to insufficient nutrient intake, and 31.7% was due to the large difference between the Earth's environment and α satellites, which led to the bias in our initial simulation results."

Wei Zhaolin's expression was sluggish, as if he was dissatisfied with this deviation: "What about 40.74%? ”

A burst of red light flashed above the little robot's head: "The reason is unknown......"

"Maybe it's because you're in a bad mood?" A clear and gentle voice came from the corridor on the second floor.

A small robot of the same model approached with a wheelchair, and in the wheelchair was a thin young man.

He looks the same age as Wei Zhaolin, and there are two vague similarities between his eyebrows, just a calm and cold, a gentle and sickly, and a very different temperament dilutes this similarity, and it seems that he has become two unrelated people.

True. Two kinds of people, species of species.

"You're in a bad mood? Why? Wei Zhaolin walked in front of the young man and stood still, "Wei Mingguang, you have been sick for many years, and curing ALS is your only wish, and now that this wish is being realized, what reason do you have to be unhappy?" ”

Wei Mingguang –

The real only son of the dangerous family is still in the stage where he can only move above the neck, and he gently raised his eyes when he heard the words: "I will be worried that you will use my identity to do something that you shouldn't do, and I am also worried that my parents will be deceived by you and ......"

He turned his head with some difficulty and looked around: "I'm the only one here except for the machine, humans are social animals, and long-term loneliness can cause mental illness." ”

Wei Zhaolin listened to him quietly, and coldly concluded: "Greed." ”

When human beings are dying, they think that as long as they can recover, they start to want something else.

"Well, yes." Wei Mingguang didn't seem to think that such an evaluation was sharp and hurtful, and his face was still kind, "Human beings are like this, greedy, there will always be something more wanted, as long as you live, you can't stop." ”

Wei Zhaolin's brow furrowed even tighter, as if he was disdainful of such a temperament.

Wei Mingguang sensed his dissatisfaction and smiled softly: "Why is this expression?" Aren't you here for the so-called 'humanity'? According to what you said, you α stars are calm and rational, lack feelings, and will always only make the most beneficial choices for themselves, have no dedication, do not understand love, in addition to having the ability to think independently, live like a machine, it is normal for such a race to not continue, right? And don't you just want to use the 'humanity' in your genes to neutralize the rationality in your genes? ”