1 Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Holding trophies and colorful flowers in the sky, young people in combat uniforms stood on the wide podium, and the sound of celebration resounded in the sky filled the entire mecha platform.
"Congratulations to KID for winning the First Starfield Mecha League Championship!"
KID has been in decline for too many years, and it took ten years to regain its current status, and countless viewers are thrilled.
The broadcast of the virtual channel was accompanied by the excited voice of the commentary, and the operation picture of the blue mecha and an energy cannon bombardment winning was playing on the screen, especially the special style of energy cannon, which was a perfect fit between charging and launching, which attracted the attention of several people.
In the temporary maintenance room of the KID team, two young maintenance apprentices stood together, with the joy of glory and glory between their eyebrows.
"We've finally won, so let's go to the Star Alliance!"
"Brother Yingβlook at the mecha we assembled! That shot was too strong! β
"Sister Tang is being interviewed, and many people are asking us about weapons!"
The apprentice looked behind him, and in the corner of the repair room, where parts were strewn, a wheelchair had been sitting there for a long time.
The man was emaciated, the mechanical arm on the armrest of the wheelchair was stained with black metal oil, the overalls on his body were stained with several black stains, and his complexion was strangely pale. He is unable to walk, his right arm is a mechanical prosthetic, and he can only rely on intelligent robots for his actions.
Ying Shenlin, who is currently one of the maintenance engineers of their team and the main designer of the weapon of this Star Field Competition, has not participated in the team for many years due to his physical disability, and has not appeared in public.
The virtual screen was still showing the scene of the Mecha League, and Ying Shen looked straight at the large virtual screen in the maintenance room, stopping at the trophy full of streamers.
After a long time, he scratched another page and watched the operation replay of the mecha playing on the virtual screen, he paid attention to the details of the battle, and he was also remembering the parts of the mecha that still needed to be repaired.
He said: "The mecha is seriously damaged, and there is a big project when I come back." β
"When they come back, they should have a celebration feast first, right? Brother Ying, don't think about work every time, Sister Tang said that you need to rest. β
The apprentice looked away from the virtual screen and said to the man with great interest: "By the way, Brother Ying, Sister Tang said that she would drag you out of this maintenance room when she went to the Star Alliance Competition, and the people outside were always discussing who made our team's weapons......"
Suddenly, the apprentice caught a glimpse of something diffuse, and his pupils shrank!
"Brother Ying! Your hands are bleeding! β
"Get on the medical machine firstβthe doctor!"
The sleeves of the overalls mixed with metal oil were covered with dark brown marks, spreading little by little. Ying Shen came back to his senses, and when he opened his sleeves, he saw that the junction of the mechanical arm was rapidly spreading blood, and the outflow of blood was particularly conspicuous on the pale skin.
The doctor at the base hurried in and hurriedly treated his wound with medical gauze, but the blood was completely uncontrollable until the alarm sounded. The pain in the body followed at this time, and the tingling sensation spread all over the body, the muscles were knotted, and the skin was cracked, causing shivers all over the body.
When the severe pain hit, Ying Shen's mind was clouded, and the dazzling white light turned into a long-term memory, and a huge mecha miniature appeared in front of him.
"The patient has a history of genetic disease, which has deteriorated severely, and he is sent directly to the medical center."
"It's strange, his illness has been stable for several years!"
The virtual screen was still playing the mecha scene, and the voice of KID boss Shen Xingtang seemed to come from a far away, "Yes!" The modified energy cannon was made by our maintenance master, who specially designed a set of mecha weapons for our competition. His name is Ying Shenlin, and he is an excellent maintenance master, and he was also a very good individual mecha masterβ"
Ying Shen heard someone shouting his name, and heard the cheers close by, as if he had gone back to many years ago when he was a mecha master, carefree and yearning for the vast battlefield.
He habitually tugged at the necklace on the side of his neck, and the dull necklace was stained with his blood, and it shone slightly.
The sound faded away, and a second before he lost consciousness, he caught a glimpse of the half-assembled mech in the maintenance room. The black-red mecha was halfway assembled, and a certain core energy source seemed to glow. It hadn't yet embarked on its journey, just as he hadn't had time to touch the possibilities of the future.
In the year 1257 of the Ephemeris, the first individual mecha Grand Slam winner of the Mecha Alliance, the maintenance engineer of the KID team, Ying Shenlin, died of a deteriorating illness at the age of 30.
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The pain in the depths of the bone marrow gradually became numb, the smell of metallic oil and blood gradually blurred, the harsh light faded like flowing water, and all the strange light became substance after the layers were cracked, and it was reorganized into a white room.
"I've handed in the medical record board."
"Sinking? What are you in a daze? β
Who's calling me ......?
KID's winning voice still seemed to echo in his ears, and he seemed to hear someone in the maintenance room calling for a doctor, and he seemed to hear someone calling him from a very close distance. When Ying Shen opened his eyes, he saw that everything around him was a little blurry, white light and shadow overlapped, and his thoughts were muddy.
A tingling sensation filled his brain, and a huge amount of information poured in. He endured the headache, his eyes scanned and judged everything around him, this was not the KID base maintenance room, there were no his colleagues, and there were no mechs in urgent need of repair......
He seems to have been taken to the medical center by the doctors at the base.
But where is this? Mechmaster examination room?
In the large and plain white examination room, two intelligent robots stood next to it, and the words 'Mecha Engineer Examination Room' were displayed not far away. Ying Shen's gaze focused on the distance, and gradually, he saw a person standing beside him, and a man in a white coat appeared to be facing away from him on the other side of the table.
It didn't take long for the chubby man standing beside him to suddenly turn his head and look at a familiar and unfamiliar face.
Should be immersed without speaking.
He hadn't been to the Mecha Division's examination room since he was crippled.
There were two people sitting in the consultation room, and the slightly chubby man shouted Ying Shen a few times but didn't see him respond, only to notice that his face was pale, and there was a fine sweat on his forehead.
"You're sweating a lot, are you okay?"
"Shen Lin!? Can you hear me? β
Ying Shen had a little headache, he subconsciously wanted to adjust the wheelchair, but accidentally swept the surrounding things, the original balance was broken at this moment, and he fell backwards with a bang.
There was a pain in his waist and legs, and he looked at his legs in a trance, and the pain of falling swept away the haze in his mind, and the chaotic memory gradually became clear.
"Immerse!"
...... his legs? Ying Shen tilted his head and saw a nervous fat face.
The slightly chubby man looked at him nervously, "Are you okay!?" How to do a check-up and still be stunned? β
Ying Shen looked at the man next to him, and found the memory of the other party's youthful appearance from his long-term memory, "...... Xun Bao? β
The last time he met Xun Bao was five years ago, and it was impossible for a person to cross the galaxy to appear in front of him, and it was impossible for him to ...... will become so young.
Xun Bao breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally got back to me, you ignored me when I just talked to you." β
He pulled Ying Shenlin and wanted to pull the person up, but found that the other party was motionless, "Shenlin? β
Ying Shen looked at his legs, "...... I can't go. β
Xun Bao turned his head and shouted, "Doctorββ! β
You should look down at your hand and sweep your gaze over the lines of your palm until you stay on your right hand, which is intact.
The green tendons hidden on the back of the hand, the knuckle of the hand...... And a sound pair of legs.
Underneath the pants is a soft touch, not a hard machine.
The footsteps overlapped, Ying Shenlin was pulled up by Xun Bao in a trance, and the AI robot and the doctor rushed over, and the surrounding sounds suddenly became dense.
"Immersion?" Xun Bao looked at him nervously, "Are you okay?" Can you hear me? β
Ying Shen Lin's voice was hoarse: "I'm fine." β
The doctor swiped the virtual screen, repeatedly confirmed the medical record information of the physical examination, and should be immersed in observing everything around him, and seeing his medical record information on the public relations panel.
[Ying Shenlin, male, 18 years old.] ]
18 years old, ephemeris 1245...... It was 12 years ago.
Xun Bao looked at Ying Shenlin, and then looked at the doctor next to him, he and Ying Shenlin came to do a routine physical examination for mecha masters as adults, and now that the examination is done, he is waiting for the medical record board to be signed by the doctor...... Now I can't even walk on my legs.
After a long time, the doctor's attention finally took his attention off the case board, and his brows furrowed tightly, "...... This situation is a bit special, and a few checks have to be re-screened. β
Xun Bao suddenly became a little nervous: "What's the situation?" β
"Mechists often have nerve connections with mechas, and if this situation suddenly appears, it may be that there is a problem with the nerves." The doctor paid attention to the state of immersion, hurriedly summoned the assistant robot, and then contacted other clinics, and quickly marked a few examination items: "Do the examination first, wait, to be on the safe side, also go for a genetic screening." β
Ying Shen sat in a wheelchair and followed the robot to do a full set of examinations, he looked at the strange and familiar scenes around him, and saw his current self in the mirror when he passed by a medical room, young and immature, with sound limbs...... It's exactly what it looked like when I was 18 years old.
The year 1245 of the ephemeris was the year when he had just won the championship of the Star Alliance of Individual Mechas, and he was in good health, without disabilities, and he was 18 years old.
Everything is like a dream, false and unreal.
The examination did not take long, Xun Bao thought that he could leave after the examination, but who knew that the doctor called them and said that they would wait for the results of the examination.
Xun Bao came out of the consultation room, and when he entered the temporary ward, he saw Ying Shenlin searching for something on the star net with a light brain, and the robot next to him was conscientiously scanning his leg.
Seeing Ying Shenlin's pale face, he thought that he was nervous because of the sudden situation, "Don't worry, when the doctor checks out the results, it may be that there is a problem with the nerve connection of the mecha cabin, and this situation has also occurred in the mecha division before." β
Ying Shen Lin looked at Xun Bao and asked in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you going back to the store today?" β
Xun Bao is a mecha retail store owner, usually selling some mecha parts and doing a small business.
Ying Shen Lin used to be neighbors with him, and the two were four years apart, but they had always had a good relationship.
"You forgot? My shop has recently been renovated. Xun Bao looked at him strangely, "If you don't let the doctor do another examination, I see that you have a bit of a problem with your memory." You can't be in this state, you're in the limelight right now, and there are a number of teams coming to negotiate contracts with you recently, so don't be deceived in your state. β
Contract...... Ying Shen glanced at the red dot in the information bar in his brain, recalling what happened at the age of 18. This year, he won the championship of the individual mecha star alliance, and there was no signing restriction that he was invited from various giant mecha teams, according to the trajectory of future development, he signed a contract with the team, continued to be active in the individual mecha arena, and won multiple trophies -
Until he was 20 years old.
Ying Shen's gaze swept everything around him, and finally stopped on the light brain, on which was the information of the star network he searched, it was now 1245, and the 17th season of the individual mecha had just ended a few days ago, and he would come to the medical center to do the regular physical examination of the mecha master at the end of each season.
Xun Bao looked at Ying Shenlin suspiciously, he always felt that the other party's mood today was weird.
Ying Shenlin looked at the time, "Are the genetic results out?" β
Xun Bao heard this: "It should be almost well, there is no one in the medical center today." β
Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and the doctor's face was very solemn, and he walked over quickly with a medical board in his hand, and said in a serious tone: "The genetic results are out, and there is something wrong with your right hand." β
Xun Bao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Isn't it a leg problem?" How did it become a hand? β
"I didn't find any problems with my legs." The doctor paused, and then said seriously: "After repeated examinations and verifications, we found that the patient's right arm has a genetic lesion. β
Xun Bao originally thought that he would go to have a good meal with Ying Shen after the examination for a while, but when he heard this, he didn't react for a while, and he reluctantly said: "Doctor, you make it clear, don't be scary, my friend is a mecha master, and you can't talk nonsense about this genetic disease." β
"That's right." The doctor handed the medical board to Ying Shenlin, and his tone was serious: "We suspect that you may have a genetic disease. β
Xun Bao's face froze: "Are you kidding?" β
Genetic disease is a disease that cannot be completely cured by Star Alliance today.
Today, the physical fitness and mental strength of a person determine the physical fitness of a person, and genetic disease is a special disease that can destroy the patient's own physical fitness and mental strength.
If a genetic lesion is detected, the location of the lesion will be completely uncontrollable, and in severe cases, it will restrain the whole body, thereby affecting the patient's genes and finally causing deterioration of the lesion throughout the body.
This genetic disease is not a general genetic problem that can be solved, and the optimization of the Covenant's physical and mental strength has led to the deterioration of this disease is incalculable, even if they thoroughly study the human genes, they cannot cure this gene-derived disease problem, and in the end they can only take extreme measures to control it.
Doctor: "We will do multiple screenings before the diagnosis is fully confirmed, the genetic disease is not a minor disease, the leg is not a problem, and the lesion of the right arm is also accidentally discovered by us during the in-depth screening." He didn't expect this problem to occur in this mecha master, the genetic disease was only a small deterioration on the body at the beginning, which was easy to be misdiagnosed, and once the lesion appeared, and the lesion was not controlled, it would spread to the whole body, and finally worsen the lesion.
Ying Shenlin looked down at his right arm, thinking that he had already had a problem at the age of 18.
In his previous life, he was only genetically regurgitated two years later, and the consequence was that he lost an important match, and his mecha crashed, and when he was sent to the medical center for first aid, it was discovered that the genetic lesions on his body showed intermediate and advanced symptoms.
At that time, the location of the lesion was not only the right hand, the disease was serious, and the legs and right hand were crippled, and because the treatment time was too late, even if the lesion was removed and fitted with a prosthesis, his legs could not be nerve-connected with the mechanical prosthesis, and he finally sat in a wheelchair for ten years.
The pain of the body, the huge liquidated damages...... Finally, there is no longer a possible career path.
Ying Shen listened to the discussion between the two, looked down at his arm, the flawless flesh and blood, the thin calluses left by his years of training mecha between his fingers, and then looked down, under the trouser leg was his leg that had not been amputated.
He closed his eyes, and his body was full of smooth spiritual power, flowing to his limbs...... It's been a long time since he's been disabled.
This is his best time.
Xun Bao was still discussing with the doctor, it was not a trivial matter for a genetic disease to fall on the mecha master, and Ying Shen was usually in good health, how could this problem occur for no reason.
Just as Xun Bao and the doctor were talking about doing a second examination, Ying Shenlin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "If it is a genetic disease, how to treat it at this stage?" β
When the doctor heard this, he looked at the boy on the hospital bed, the boy was wearing casual clothes, his bare arms could be seen outside the clothes, and the smooth and beautiful thin muscles could be seen, and the erect back protrusion showed the other party's unique physical fitness.
After examining the mecha master all the year round, the doctor knows that the mecha master is worried about his body, especially his illness, and the slightest carelessness for the mecha master can ruin his career.
"The simplest treatment is to remove the genetic part of the lesion as quickly as possible to prevent the spread of the lesion, supplemented by drug intervention to control it."
"We need to take the tissue from your right arm for further examination, and the results will be available in three hours at the latest." The doctor stopped talking, and said the next sentence in the heavy room: "If it is diagnosed with a genetic disease and a mutation in the right arm, with the current situation, we will only come up with a treatment plan." β
"We will recommend genetic repair surgery, amputation of your right arm, and replacement of a mechanical prosthesis."