Chapter 567 Sword Given to Knights

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

It had been two hours since he woke up. The doctor conducted a detailed examination on him and confirmed that he was fine before leaving. A beautiful little nurse was standing by to help him wipe his body and then asked him to ring the bell if he needed anything. , and then left.

His memory only lasted until he was stepped on by the giant war dog, and what happened after that became vague.

Am I not dead?

where am I?

What happened to that big monster?

How is everyone doing?

This little nurse is very beautiful.

Wait, my lower body is gone?

What's the use of a pretty little nurse!

When are you still thinking about this? How can you use your lower body to think when your lower body is gone!

What should I do next?

How should I live the rest of my life?

Gradually he recognized the reality, and Daqiang's mood gradually became lower and lower.

I should be lucky to be alive, but when I think about my current situation and my parents at home, tears flow down my face.

Honor or passion will always make people do heroic and great things.

But the consequences and pressure must be borne by oneself, and no one can replace them.

For a while, Daqiang lay on the bed and thought to himself, this is what happened to me, I might as well die.

Maybe I'll suffer less...

At this moment, the door opened and Zhuang Buyuan walked in.

"Daqiang is awake?" Zhuang Buyuan came over and sat beside Daqiang's bed, trying not to cast his eyes on his empty lower body.

Then he put the visiting gift on the table.

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

"Zhuang...owner?" Daqiang's memory was blurred, but he had seen Zhuang Buyuan several times in the manor and knew that he was a big shot.

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

What? Did we say anything?

"Forgot?" Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and gestured, "About that long thing?"

Well, Daqiang suddenly thought about it.

Men always remember this kind of thing deeply, even if they were unconscious at the time.

"However, we have a technical problem now." Zhuang Buyuan scratched his head and said, "I have learned about the research progress of our institute. If you want to stand up as soon as possible... Well, how many more hands do you want to grow? , and becoming four legs, do you have any opinions?”

He unfolded the white paper in his hand and showed it to Daqiang: "It looks like this."

On the screen, Daqiang, who is half human and half dragon, with a scaly body and six arms, is looking forward proudly.

"Uh..." Considering the appearance of the blood servant himself, Zhuang Buyuan added a few more strokes on his shoulders: "Of course, it is also possible that the other two heads will be given for free."

Daqiang:……

Are you kidding me?

"Of course, there are other benefits. For example, the length we agreed on may be two or three times longer. I won't draw this. Please imagine for yourself."

Damn it, why do I have to be so long?

Daqiang had circles in his eyes.

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

Daqiang must be unwilling to act like this.

"We are currently advancing the technology for reconstructing amputated limbs, but according to the current progress, it will probably take a few months to a few years... I also have plan B, which is to temporarily freeze your time so that you can sleep and wake up It will be restored..."

Daqiang had circles in his eyes and couldn't understand.

Is Zhuang Buyuan talking about any medical terminology?

That must be it!

Currently, the manor's research on stem cells has actually made great progress and 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 of Zhuang Buyuan's grandfather.

The gap between this level of restoration and a complete reconstruction of the lower body is like the technical gap between building a bungalow and building a skyscraper.

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

In fact, Dahu's injuries were similar to Daqiang's. His lower body was shattered, and then using cells from the blood servant, Dahu became a dog dragon.

The thing is, this is a human, not a dog.

For Dahu, becoming a dog dragon is a leap in life level, but for Daqiang, it means becoming a monster.

"You should think about it carefully and then decide." Zhuang Buyuan said, "By the way, this is my visiting gift."

In the small and medium boxes, there is the badge and the blade from Daniel.

"Lao Xu gave this to you. It's a badge."

"This is a gift from Daniel. It's his favorite leaf."

This leaf is shaped like a feather, with sharp serrated protrusions at the end, which is light and sharp.

Daqiang Na held it in his hand, waved it lightly, and immediately fell in love with the knife.

But... he looked at his lower body, and the light in his eyes instantly dissipated, I'm already like this, what do I want with a knife!

Even the palace is no longer needed!

"This is given to you by Luo Luo." Zhuang Buyuan opened the big box again, "She said you are a true warrior."

Warrior? Daqiang smiled bitterly. If it happened again, would he rush forward without hesitation?

he does not 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 giant war dog was posing for firing a blasting gun. At its feet, there was a small soldier holding a gun and looking up, even in the face of the giant dog. With so many enemies, we still move forward bravely and never retreat!

The giant war dog is extremely realistic, with every part perfectly reproduced, and the facial expressions of the small soldier are also particularly delicate, as if someone had enlarged it countless times and carved it carefully.

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

Looking at all that, Daqiang felt a surge of blood in his head again, and the depression just now seemed to disappear.

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

Excitement is always momentary, while silent endurance is eternal.

Moreover, saved the manor? He considers himself not that great, but everything he did will be remembered by others, and it will be particularly meaningful after all.

That might be enough.

"Where are my comrades?" Daqiang asked.

Daqiang did not stay in the hospital. He contacted his army. That afternoon, the local military hospital sent a team to pick him up.

Daqiang left silently. When Zhuang Buyuan rushed to his ward, he only saw a box beside the bed.

He opened it and took a look. Inside was Daniel's blade.

The sword was given to the knight, but 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, please wait for me for a while longer, we have made an appointment.