Seeing Jin Qing's expression, 707 sighed: It's over, his host didn't take it to heart at all.
Just when all the spectators rushed towards Jin Qing crazily.
Those who had been hiding in the dark to protect Jin Qing, as well as the researchers' personal bodyguards, also rushed out and finally brought the situation under control.
Jin Qing, Zhan Xuefeng and his party were secretly escorted away from the VIP channel.
It feels amazing to have hands again.
Zhan Xuefeng touched everything he passed by with his fingers.
The real touch made him suspect that he might be dreaming.
Zhan's mother stared at her son's hands and kept crying.
After arriving at the rest area, the protectors who had sent them here were waiting outside the door.
Those researchers will be coming soon, and they will do a good job in protecting this area.
Zhan Xuefeng was someone who had attended a commendation ceremony, and almost everyone knew about the condition of his hands.
There are many unsung heroes like Zhan Xuefeng who were injured on the job in China.
And Jin Qing gave them hope.
Therefore, this must be true.
Jin Qing sat on the sofa mountain and entered a depressed mode: The atmosphere was so good just now, why did she forget to touch her wallet!
Zhan Xuefeng reached out and picked up the water glass on the table and brought it to his mother: "Mom, you drink."
It had been more than two years since his injury, and he was finally able to do something for his mother with his own hands.
Zhan's mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, mom is thirsty, mom drinks water." After that, she didn't bother to test the water temperature and poured a glass of water directly into her mouth.
She knew very well what her son's heart ailment was. Now that she could receive the water from her son, of course she had to drink it as soon as possible.
Seeing his mother finish the water, Zhan Xuefeng reached out to take the cup and placed it accurately on the table.
After that, he reached out and picked up the white paper on the table, and neatly folded a boat. This was his favorite craft when he was a child.
Cherishing the boat, Zhan Xuefeng put it into his pocket, with a childish smile on his face, while Zhan's mother continued to quietly wipe away her tears.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Zhan Xuefeng's movements: This man doesn't look very smart.
As if to confirm Jin Qing's guess, Zhan Xuefeng, who had finished these things, respectfully extended his hand to Jin Qing: "Take it back!"
Zhan's mother's crying stopped suddenly. She looked at Zhan Xuefeng in surprise, only to see Zhan Xuefeng say firmly to Jin Qing: "I know how good these hands are, but I can't take your things in vain."
Seeing Zhan's mother about to pounce, Zhan Xuefeng shook his head firmly: "We can't afford it."
Zhan's mother's expression froze, and she turned to look at Jin Qing. She was about to kneel down and beg, but she heard Zhan Xuefeng suddenly raise her voice: "Ms. Wu Guihua, pay attention to your image."
Zhan's mother's movements suddenly froze, and she leaned softly into the sofa: she remembered that when her son was not injured, whenever he felt that her behavior was inappropriate, he would joke with her in this tone.
But today, she heard the tension and sadness in her son's words. His son was probably afraid that he would force himself on others!
707 also sighed along with Mother Zhan: Why does its host always meet such simple-minded people.
Zhan Xuefeng is indeed very sad. Only he understands the pain of losing something again.
But a set of artificial prostheses that does not harm the body costs hundreds of thousands, not to mention a metal arm that can move with consciousness.
The hands fit perfectly on his body. If it weren't for the color, he would almost think they were originally on his body.
He didn't even dare to think about how expensive such a pair of hands was.
Maybe they, a family of three, would never be able to buy such a pair of hands after working all their lives.
When the price is higher than the value he can create, this thing is not suitable for him.
And he couldn't let his mother use his former profession to kidnap Jin Qing. That would be an insult to his profession.
Although his hand is gone, his pride is still there.
After understanding the meaning of her son's words, Zhan's mother never spoke again.
Several people outside the door heard Zhan Xuefeng's words and almost rushed into the room in anger. Zhan Xuefeng was mentally ill.
But when they heard Zhan Xuefeng say they couldn't afford it, they all fell silent.
Not only Zhan Xue Feng, but also they themselves cannot afford it.
If things were put to them, they would also choose to give up!
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Zhan Xuefeng, and suddenly thought of an important question: "Hand over your phone."
Click on all of Zhan Xuefeng's banking software and transfer all the balances there, not even a fraction of it.
Throwing the phone to Zhan Xuefeng, Jin Qing solemnly declared to Zhan Xuefeng: "The money has been paid, no refund or exchange."
This thing is a defective product. If there is a quality problem, she is not to blame.
In fact, if it weren't for Zhan Xuefeng's cell phone being too old, Jin Qing would have left everything behind.
Looking at several bank accounts that had been wiped out, Zhan Xuefeng looked at Jin Qing in surprise: His money was basically placed with his mother, and all his own accounts added together were less than 20,000 yuan at most. This money can really be Did you buy a pair of hands?
Thinking of this, Zhan Xuefeng felt his eyes heat up. He stood up, slowly raised his arms, and solemnly saluted Jin Qing with a military salute.
The golden sunshine of the evening shone on his body, and every scar was a military medal.
Zhan Xuefeng's mother rushed to Jin Qing's side. Just as she was about to kneel down and kowtow, she saw Jin Qing suddenly shrink back: "Don't touch me, it's too expensive."
No one wants her to spit out the money that has already gone into her pocket.
Zhan's mother looked at Jin Qing blankly, wondering why Jin Qing had such a big reaction.
Jin Qing also tilted her head and looked at Zhan's mother: "Do you still have money in your pocket?" She hated being looked at with such gratitude, as if she was a good person.
707: "..." Here it comes again, what his host wants is this sense of ritual.
Ten minutes later, the researchers finally evacuated the venue covertly.
They couldn't wait to have academic exchanges with Jin Qing. In their eyes, the magic that Jin Qing used could never be just a simple magic trick.
Because they grew up little by little watching Zhan Xuefeng's arms.
But when they entered the house, they found that Jin Qing had disappeared.
Only Zhan Xuefeng and his mother were left in the room.
The oldest and seemingly most prestigious researcher among them looked around the room: "Where's Comrade Gu Man!"
But I saw Zhan Xuefeng pointing to the window sill: "Let's go."
The old researcher looked at the window in astonishment, and then at Zhan Xuefeng's hand: "She gave it to you. You two met before!" When he got closer, he saw that this arm was really lifelike!
Zhan Xuefeng nodded first, then shook his head: "She said she sold it to me!"
When he heard the word "sell", the old researcher was stunned, and then quickly asked: "How much did she ask you for?"
These hands are as flexible as their own. Even without using instruments to detect them, you can still imagine the exquisite structure.
If you buy it with money...
The old researcher gave Zhan Xuefeng a vague look and asked in a low voice: "How much did it cost!"
