Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

Wu Mian didn't know what relationship he had with this prosthetic clinic in the past, or even how he found it.

However, judging from the doctor's unfamiliar attitude, it was obvious that the doctor did not recognize him.

Fortunately, this doctor's skills are very good.

After five hours of surgery, Li Tong successfully walked out of the operating room.

She had just undergone surgery and was only wearing a tube top. Her breasts were magnificent, and robotic arms had been successfully installed on her shoulders. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to spot the two slight incisions on her shoulders.

Seeing Wu Mian looking at him, the doctor took the initiative to introduce: "This is a simulated prosthesis from before the Freedom War. It uses electronic and mechanical driving methods. There are two borophene batteries under her armpits.

Photovoltaic panels can be charged by solar energy!”

Nanci is an expert in this area: "What about performance?"

"This kind of prosthetic limb is only the second generation technology of the year, and it is not particularly perfect. The surface skin is made of special materials, and the touch is almost the same as that of a real person. It also has a built-in heating device to stabilize the temperature at about 37 degrees.

temperature, and a large number of capacitive contacts are installed on the lower layer, which can perform neurofeedback.”

The doctor gave a brief introduction and continued: "To put it simply, this kind of prosthetic limb has at least 70% of the functions of the original limb. Except that it cannot perform some extreme micro-operations, it is enough to look like the real thing in other aspects! The only flaw is that the epidermis will

As it oxidizes over time, its service life is about twenty years."

Wu Mian didn't want to listen to the doctor's nonsense and asked Li Tong directly: "How do you feel now?"

"I..." When Li Tong was speaking, he subconsciously raised his arm and said with surprise in his eyes: "It's hard for me to describe, but this feeling is just like before my amputation, even the fingertips

I can feel everything, I feel like I’m in a dream!”

The doctor poured cold water on it at the right time: "You feel this way because you lost your arm before and your nerves have been numb. After you get used to it, you will find that there is actually a difference."

"Even so, I'm very satisfied!" Li Tong was so excited that he didn't even notice the tears falling from the corners of his eyes: "It's hard for you to understand what losing my hands means to me who studies art.

!”

"Don't be too happy too early. Synthetic humans are not allowed to exist in this society."

Nan Ci had seen too many people like Li Tong, so she put her coat on her body and reminded: "Society's inspections for synthetics are very strict. You must learn to avoid inspections and protect yourself! First of all, you cannot drive.

You can’t use smart bracelets in smart cars! And when shopping, you can’t go to large shopping malls, or even government agencies, because the security gates and scanners there will detect abnormalities in you!”

When Wu Mian was talking to Li Tong in Nanci, he asked the doctor: "Do you have a mechanical spine here?"

"No!" The doctor shook his head. Seeing that Wu Mian didn't seem to believe it, he stepped aside and pointed to the operating room inside and said, "I only have such a small space here. If you don't believe me, you can search and replace the spine and organs yourself.

, it’s a very complicated surgery. I don’t have this ability, nor do I have that much equipment. My business here is mainly about repairing limbs!”

Wu Mian couldn't tell whether the doctor's words were true or false, so he looked at Nan Ci.

Nan Ci nodded: "He probably didn't lie. Synthetic surgery is an extremely complex science. You should be lucky that Uncle Min is a master. Otherwise, you would have turned into a corpse by now."

Wu Mian was a little disappointed: "Do you have mechanical eyes here?"

The doctor responded: "There is no complete prosthetic eye, only some accessories."

"Help her change the accessories!" Wu Mian pointed at Nan Ci and then looked at Li Tong: "Now, you don't want to die, do you?"

When Li Tong faced Wu Mian's question, a blush appeared on his face.

A girl's feelings are so simple.

A few hours ago, Li Tong hated this overbearing and rude guy, but now he had a different kind of feeling for him.

Wu Mian is about 1.85 meters tall, with angular cheeks, short short hair and a pair of deep eyes. He is Li Tong's ideal boy.

Because of the loss of her arms, Li Tong was depressed and had no desire to live anymore. It was Wu Mian who forcefully pulled her out of hell.

In the dream of every young girl, there will probably be a prince charming who has the courage to challenge the dragon.

At this time, Wu Mian was like a beam of light shining into Li Tong's dark life.

Seeing that Li Tong was silent, Wu Mian spoke again: "Can we have a chat?"

Li Tong came back to his senses, lost his previous tough attitude, and nodded timidly: "Okay!"

"My name is Wu Mian, and I am a person who has lost his memory."

Wu Mian made a brief self-introduction and quickly got to the point: "In my limited memory, I only remember your name and address, so I think you should know some news about me."

Only then did Li Tong remember the questions Wu Mian had asked her at home. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know you, and I don't have any special identity. I'm a fresh graduate from the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts."

Graduate, before the car accident, my life was always two points and one line, without any ups and downs."

Wu Mian fell silent. If Li Tong was really an art student, why did he investigate her before, and why did he remember her so clearly?

He tried hard to recall some information related to Li Tong, but severe headache and dizziness also followed.

Li Tong saw Wu Mian's painful look and gently clenched his fist: "I think you are investigating me for my brother's sake."

When Wu Mian heard Li Tong's words, a vague figure began to appear in his mind, and his headache dissipated a little. He stared at her and asked, "Who is your brother?"

"My brother's name is Li Jian, he is a plainclothes criminal policeman."

Li Tong saw Wu Mian looking at him and whispered: "I don't know what my brother's job is. He rarely goes home. I don't see him a few times throughout the year. Even on the day of my operation,

He only stayed in the hospital for a short time. At that time, he received a call and was about to leave. I told him that I was scared, but my brother said that he was investigating a serial kidnapping case. If the murderer was not caught as soon as possible, there would be more.

Too many people are suffering...That's just the way he is, he will always ignore the people around him."

Detective!

Disappearance case!

Wu Mian captured the key points in Li Tong's words, and combined with the fact that before he disappeared, he was also investigating the Jinma Group's arrest of synthetics, and looked at Li Tong: "Why did you tell me the news about your brother?"

"Because I don't think you are a bad person." Li Tong and Wu Mian looked at each other: "If you want to harm me, you can force me to question you instead of helping me replace my prosthetic limb."