"Uncle Victor, just trust me once!"
Lin Mo clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely, feeling helpless at the same time.
In the City of Night, Victor, the prosthetic doctor, is probably the only one who has a kind heart and can think about his clients.
If it were other prosthetic doctors in the city, even if they thought that a little kid implanted in Si'an Westan was simply seeking death, as long as there was money to be made, they would not bother to delve into it.
How could anyone be so interested in this little kid like Victor?
"Child, do you know how many patients and mercenaries I have dealt with over the years and the total number of mercenaries who want to be implanted with combat prosthetics? Prosthetics are not toys. You can't just play with them if you want and throw them away if you don't want to." Vic Duo said in a tone of hatred that iron cannot become steel:
"When you implanted the smart hand connection in me and chatted with you, I expected you to take this path, but I didn't stop you. I also hoped that you could keep going, but I also advised you. Do everything according to your ability.”
Lin Mo lowered his head and muttered: "Didn't you persuade me to implant some combat prosthetics?"
The implication is why are you rejecting me now?
Victor sighed, took out a screwdriver to adjust his external prosthetic hand, and said in a calm tone:
"I know the rules of the road very well. If you work in this industry, if you don't get some powerful prosthetic body, I may have to find you in an alley the next day, but I understand in my heart that everything must be done step by step. You haven't even implanted a basic combat prosthetic body yet, and you have built such a big thing right from the start. None of the guys in the Violent Terrorist Mobile Team are as crazy as you."
Lin Mo put one hand on the table and stood there in a daze, leaning on the table.
Now he can't find any excuse to explain his sudden behavior.
It's impossible to say that the implantation of Si'an Westan depends on the reaction attribute. Lao Wei, just watch where you are, and I will show you a strong wind knife technique that can split a half-empty orange into several pieces.
Seeing this, Kitagawa Hao, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but defend Lin Mo:
"Doctor, please believe in Mr. Lin. His talent can definitely withstand the side effects of these two prosthetics. As long as the Sianwei Stan is used properly, nothing will happen to Mr. Lin."
Victor turned his head and glanced at Kitagawa Hao, recalled it in his mind for a while, and his expression softened a little:
"How is your sister's recovery going?"
"Thanks to the doctor's rescue, everything is safe for Jing. In addition, this is the fee I owed last time. I will transfer it to you now." Kitagawa Hao quickly stood up and bowed slightly to show respect, his eyes brightened as he transferred the fee.
Victor waved his hand and said, "If you are short of money recently, don't pay it back so quickly. Think more about your sister and buy some nutritional supplements to replenish her health."
"Thank you for your concern, doctor. My sister is recovering very well. I have also taken on a lot of work this week, so money is not tight." Kitagawa Hiroshi expressed his thanks.
Seeing that Victor's anger had subsided a lot, Lin Mo also said in time:
"Uncle Victor, look at my prosthetic body..."
Victor stared at him for a while again, his brows furrowed, as if he was having an ideological struggle in his mind.
After a long while, he sighed and gave his final advice:
"My child, that's all I'm saying. If you still insist on implanting it, then I won't stop you. I know that even if I don't implant it for you now, when you get out of here, you may end up somewhere. Lu’s prosthetic doctor implanted this prosthetic body.”
Victor's expression was solemn, even a little too serious.
"Are you sure you want to implant this prosthesis? Promise you won't regret it?"
Lin Mo also nodded seriously: "This is what I think, and I will never regret it."
In fact, if Victor didn't help him implant this prosthetic body, he would be reluctant to find some unknown prosthetic doctor to implant Si'an Westan.
After all, if the prosthesis is damaged, the best choice for subsequent repair and maintenance is definitely to contact the doctor who originally helped implant it.
And Liu Ruoying...she was not in Lin Mo's consideration at all. First of all, it was impossible for Xu Wanxue to overcome this hurdle.
As if seeing Lin Mo's determination, Victor sighed, stood up, kicked the swivel chair, and skillfully kicked it to the side of the operating bed.
"I understand the thinking of you young people. You always want to make some big names. The same goes for Jack. If you ask me to tell you, only by giving up some useless fantasies can you live a better life in Night City."
He pointed to the operating table and motioned to Lin Mo: "Go up."
Lin Mo lay down on the bed quickly.
Victor rummaged around on the instrument table next to the operating table for a while, and finally took out a pneumatic syringe and inserted it into his left hand. Then he fiddled with the palm of his left hand, and the external prosthetic hand followed his movements. Follow the move.
——Neuroactive injection, which can increase the body's sensitivity to prostheses.
Lin Mo saw the purpose of this injection at a glance.
As long as it is a traumatic operation that requires careful treatment, Victor will use it to increase nerve activity and enhance the precision when operating the prosthetic hand.
"Let me say it one last time. At your current age, you can only use this prosthesis once or twice a day after implantation. If you have symptoms of nosebleeds, dizziness and nausea, it proves that you have overloaded it and must slow down. I’ll use it for a while.”
Victor patiently and carefully explained the precautions for Lin Mo.
"Of course, if you are in a dangerous situation and have to use it, then it will be up to you to make your own choice. If you use it forcefully when it is overloaded, you will inevitably fall into a coma. Remember this."
Lin Mo nodded solemnly, "I understand."
Victor inserted the cannula of the biological monitoring device placed nearby into Lin Mo's nerve slot, and Lin Mo's detailed body data suddenly appeared on the display screen.
"You implanted so many biological components this morning?" He looked shocked.
Even with all his years of knowledge, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Why do some people come here to implant another prosthetic body without stopping after they have just implanted other prosthetic bodies in the morning?
"Since you have chosen your own prosthetic doctor, why do you still come to me?" Victor asked doubtfully.
"Isn't it about your old man's craftsmanship?" Lin Mo joked with a smile.
Victor chuckled softly, obviously not believing it: "Although these prosthetics of yours only have a small part implanted, they are enough to cover the rent of my small shop for several years."
"I will explain again when I have the opportunity in the future. Uncle Victor probably won't go back on his word now." Lin Mo said pretending to be innocent.
"You... lie down quickly. I'll start immediately. I'll give you an anesthesia later. Just sleep for a while."
Victor asked Lin Mo to turn over and lie on the bed, revealing his muscular back. He mixed the appropriate dose of anesthetic and injected it into Lin Mo's body.
Lin Mo fell asleep happily.
Kitagawa Hao, who was guarding the door, coughed a few times and whispered:
"Doctor, I'm going to wait outside first. After Lin Jun's implantation is completed, I will come in. I may also need your help to repair my prosthetic body later."
Victor said "Yeah" without looking back.
