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At the dinner table, Chen Shen and the others were still eating, and Chen's mother smiled and put vegetables into Xie Yiyi's rice bowl.

Suddenly there was another knock on the door.

"Who is this time?"

Before Chen Shen got up, the security personnel inside the house had already gone to open the door.

Outside the house was a middle-aged disabled person with limb disabilities, who could only sit in a wheelchair and be pushed in from behind by others.

Nezha was installed on both arms, and he was wearing a sensor cap on his head. He was holding on to the armrest of the wheelchair, looking into the room anxiously and expectantly, wanting to see what was going on inside.

The person pushing the wheelchair behind him hurriedly supported his shoulders to avoid accidents.

"Who is this?" Chen Shen stepped out to take a look, it was someone he had never seen before, he looked at his father, he thought it was someone he knew.

At this moment, Father Chen came out and patted his head involuntarily: "Look at my memory, I've been in a meeting just now, and I forgot to tell my son about you."

"Son, this is He Anshou. Just call him Uncle He. He made an appointment with me before and wants to come and meet you."

Chen Shen took a look at He Anshou, and probably guessed his reason for coming.

At this time, Mother Chen looked at Xie Yiyi, who was watching the excitement with her rice bowl in one hand and chicken legs in the other hand, and couldn't help sighing.

"You two, come back to eat first. This guest should also come and sit down to eat together. If there is something to do, let's talk about it after eating." After speaking, he went to the kitchen and brought out two more pairs of bowls and chopsticks and spoons.

As soon as she spoke, the father and son Chen Shen and his son obediently sat back on the dining table, and Chen Shen even gave Xie Yiyi an extra chicken leg, "Eat more."

"No, I'm losing weight."

Chen Shen looked at the three clean chicken thigh bones on her table, expressed doubts, and...

"It's not necessary, you won't get fat anyway..."

He Anshou was pushed to the edge of the dining table with a smile on his face. He first apologized to everyone and then picked up the bowl and spoon to eat.

"This meal is really delicious!" He praised while eating.

Chen Shen took a look. He obviously used a special sensor cap, which installed the sensors of the two prosthetics together, and could receive and process the motor nerve signals of the left hand and right hand at the same time.

It's not a formal dual-arm prosthesis, but his use hasn't been affected much.

The way he eats doesn't seem to be much different from ordinary people.

After finishing the meal, Chen Shen sat on the sofa in the living room, and He Anshou finally revealed his reason for coming.

"I was in a car accident five years ago. Fortunately, I saved up a little money and managed to escape from the hands of Hades. But as you can see, all my limbs were amputated."

As he spoke, he pressed his only remaining thigh stump with his prosthetic limb.

"In the past few years, I have been paying attention to the development of prosthetic technology. I also visited Harvard's Fox Laboratory. At that time, I was very envious and wanted to invest in them so that I could install them on the spot. I also disagree, so I can only go back to China and continue to wait.”

"I originally expected that it would be good enough to use their brain-controlled prosthetics within ten years. Who knew that your company would suddenly appear and launch a brain-controlled prosthetic together with them."

As he said that, he moved the Nezha generation installed in his hands, "I installed both of your two prosthetic limbs, and it turned out that yours is better. After I installed your Nezha generation, I only trained a few times. God, I can already eat normally like before, although I still can’t use chopsticks.”

"But it tastes delicious without being fed by others!"

He Anshou laughed, his face was already very satisfied.

Father Chen smiled, obviously happy that his company's products can help others.

"However," He Anshou's smile restrained, "Now you don't have prosthetics for your legs, and even if you have, for a person like me who has missing limbs, it may not be easy to install four prosthetics on your body."

As he spoke, he spread his hands and showed a big wry smile.

"Then Uncle He wants our company to help you develop a brain-controlled prosthesis that is convenient for you to use?" Chen Shen explained his purpose.

He Anshou nodded, "Yes, that's what I think, the best prosthetics can guarantee my daily activities."

"Of course, it's not without pay."

He Anshou leaned forward from the wheelchair again, and the people behind him rushed to help him.

"For that prosthetic limb, I can sponsor your company's research funding of at least 600 million yuan, and it's a pure sponsorship, without any interest in return. I only have one request..." He Anshou said, stretching out his prosthetic limb. A six gesture.

"That is, after the prosthetic comes out, I can install it as soon as possible, and I can also be your volunteer during the test, as long as it is not life-threatening."

It was the first time Chen Shen had seen such a person who brought his own funds to sponsor research.

He thought about He Anshou's request. In fact, according to him, that kind of prosthetic limb can be called another name——

Brain-controlled exoskeleton.

There was anticipation in He Anshou's eyes, his eyes were about to bleed, and he stared closely at Chen Shen, for fear that he would shake his head in the next second.

Finally, after thinking about it, Chen Shen nodded.

"There is no problem with this research. You can discuss the details of the cooperation with my father in detail."

"However..." The word Chen Shen immediately made He Anshou, who was worth at least a billion dollars, nervous.

"I'm not sure how much time this research will take, because I have other more important projects on hand, and your project's priority is not high."

Chen Shen made it clear.

He Anshou breathed a sigh of relief, it's better not to regret it.

"It's okay, I've been waiting for several years, and I can afford to wait another ten years."

"This matter is really troublesome."

If it weren't for being unable to stand up, He Anshou would like to bow to God Chen to thank him now.

He has full confidence in Shenshen Chen, and the Nezha generation he is using now is the source of his confidence.

He believed that Chen Shen would one day be able to develop a prosthetic limb that would allow him to move freely again in his mind.

After negotiating this matter, He Anshou didn't bother anymore, and agreed with Chen's father to discuss it in detail after the New Year, and left with a happy mood.

And Chen's father talked about another thing, "Next month we will hold the Winter Paralympic Games in China. I installed our Nezha generation for domestic players with handicap. It is related to ice and snow, which is not suitable for our prosthetics to play."

"It would be great if it was the Paralympic Games in summer, it will definitely cause a sensation."

Chen Shen thought for a while, a person who installed Nezha generation to play table tennis, the opponent on the opposite side may be sitting in a wheelchair or one-armed, and the game has already taken a big advantage before the start...

Damn, angular prosthetics won't be banned by the Paralympic Games in the future, right?