"This is a high-precision pressure sensor that can monitor, transmit and record the pressure on the skin."
Wang Dali took out something like a large band-aid and stuck it firmly on Zhu Jun's heel, wrapping his entire heel tightly.
He explained carefully: "You still stimulate the skin to urinate every day as usual, but now what you need to press is not the skin, but the sensor."
"It may take some practice at first to master the strength. Once the strength used each time stabilizes, it will be easier to handle."
"When your family exerts force, the sensor can detect the pressure value on the skin, then record it and transmit it to our equipment. Once we master the precise pressure required to stimulate the skin, we can recreate it through a simple mechanical structure. realize this process.”
"When the time comes, I'll put an anklet on you, and it will be able to receive signals and stimulate the skin to urinate. Generally speaking, this function is not difficult."
"As for the wireless device that sends signals, considering that you have been using mouth-controlled devices to play games in the past few years, my initial idea is to make something similar that you can operate with your mouth and send signals to the anklet. Signal."
"Of course, where exactly you put it is up to you."
When Wang Dali said this, he paused and showed a questioning look: "So, do you have any ideas?"
Zhu Jun thought for a while and said, "Mr. Wang, I have the same idea as you. I also think it's best to use your mouth to control the sending of signals."
"Because I can only move my head, I have a ventilator inserted into my neck, I have to wear headphones to play games, and I also have a game joystick in my mouth. So it is best for this thing to be flush with my mouth so that I can use it when I want to. .”
Wang Dali's eyes roamed Zhu Jun's face, lingering on his glasses for a while, and then asked: "Are you always at home? Do you wear glasses at home and when you go out?"
"Yes. I wear glasses no matter what I do. I am usually at home. I use a wheelchair when I go out, and then I lie on the bed when I am at home. Some enthusiastic netizens helped me make a gaming bed for my convenience. Use the joystick to play games.”
Zhu Jun answered seriously, telling all about his life trajectory without missing any details.
Wang Dali nodded while listening. He waited until the other party had almost finished speaking before speaking slowly.
"I thought about it, if possible, I can modify your glasses and add an operating lever, just like the microphone of the headset. It is usually placed next to your mouth. When you need to operate, you only need to turn your head slightly. If you bite it, you can send a signal."
Zhu Jun said excitedly: "Is it like the microphone of the headset? It sounds very good. I have no feeling below the neck now, but it will be fine if I turn my neck."
"Yes, I can also make the top end into a blowing mode, just like your joystick, so it is easier for you to operate it in your mouth. If you think it's ok, I can make a sample next week and bring it over to try. try."
Zhu Jun was immediately excited: "Great, Mr. Wang, samples will be available next week? You are moving too fast."
Wang Dali laughed: "Actually, it can be faster, but it is safer to test the stress test for a few more days, and we will continue to adjust the values later, so that it will be more accurate."
In the next few days, every time Zhu Jun urinates, he will ask his brother to balance the force and try as many times as possible to give more pressure values.
These values were faithfully recorded in the instrument next to the hospital bed and then sent to Wang Dali's office wirelessly.
A week later, Wang Dali appeared in the ward again with a pair of frames.
After he asked Zhu Jun to put it on, he took off a thin rod from the temples and adjusted the angle so that it hung just beside Zhu Jun's mouth.
Zhu Jun turned his head and bit the top of the thin rod easily.
There is a small hole at the top through which air can be blown or inhaled.
"You can try it when you need to pee and see if it works."
Wang Dali said: "If there is anything awkward or uncomfortable, you can tell me and I will make improvements."
Zhu Ming reminded from the side: "There are still ten minutes left, which is the time for the next urination."
The three of them held their watches and waited excitedly.
Ten minutes passed and the time was up.
Zhu Jun gently bit the thin rod and was about to blow air into it, when he suddenly remembered something.
He looked at Wang Dali hesitantly: "Well, if you blow, how big a breath should you blow?"
Wang Dali suddenly felt dumbfounded: "A little airflow is enough. Just blow it in your mouth. You don't need lungs."
"Oh." Zhu Jun was relieved, took the thin rod in his mouth, and blew in gently.
Almost instantly, orange urine flowed out of the tube of the silicone urinal, and the urine bag was half full in an instant.
Since Zhu Jun got rid of his urinary catheter, he bought an external urinator, which is put on the outside of the organ. There is a tube connected to the urine bag, which can solve the daily urination problem.
The price is not expensive, only thirty or forty yuan a set. As long as you change and wash it frequently, there will be no infection problem.
Seeing that the controller was working, the three of them cheered.
"Haha, I can finally pee freely."
The excitement in Zhu Jun's heart was hard to express for a moment.
To Wang Dali, Director Wu and others, this may be just a trivial matter at work.
But for him, it is the meaning of life.
His life was originally like a dark room, full of despair and loneliness, sinking in the never-ending darkness.
Even a small positive change in his life can completely change his life.
From urinary tract infection, kidney failure to bladder function recovery, and from urinary incontinence to spontaneous urination, these things are like lamps of hope, shining light on the vast road of life little by little, illuminating his direction.
He is no longer confused, no longer in pain, no longer desperate.
He knew there was a road ahead, and could vaguely see tall buildings in the distance, and heard laughter in the gray fog.
He knew he was not alone.
On this road, there are many friends who share the same goals, move forward all the way, and are always willing to lend a hand and give me a hand.
And the road under his feet, unknowingly, changed from the muddy path at the beginning to a flat cement road, allowing him to walk faster and more steadily.
****
Station B is Zhu Jun's home base. From the first video to the current game live broadcast, he has been warmly welcomed by fans.
Countless people were moved by his tenacity during his nine-year struggle, and each one was moved to tears.
People regain their confidence, take courage, and rekindle their hope in life here.
In the eyes of ordinary people, he suffered a lot, but never thought of giving up. While he warmed himself, he also illuminated others. He was a truly strong man.
It can be said that he is a benchmark for positive energy on the Internet.
However, for some reason, Zhu Jun has been off the air for several months.
Fans have left messages asking for his news, hoping to get the latest updates.
The Internet has always had memories. Fans were deeply impressed by his request for medical attention two years ago and were afraid that something bad might happen to him again.
"Where is the anchor? It feels like there has been no live broadcast for a long time."
"I really miss the anchor's penta-kill. Now I don't even enjoy watching other people's penta-kill. Only the anchor's penta-kill is interesting to me."
"That's right, after all, others rely on their hands to kill five, and the anchor relies on his mouth to kill five, so of course he is good at it."
"I bet that the anchor is lying on that gorgeous e-sports bed, secretly practicing new heroes, waiting for their stunning debut and killing everyone."
"But this has been too long. It has been more than three months and there is no news at all. I should explain it anyway."
"Do you think the anchor is sick and hospitalized again?"
"It's hard to say. The anchor's body has always been in the hospital for rescue from time to time."
"To be able to stay in the hospital for such a long time, it seems that his condition is not serious."
"Don't talk nonsense. If you really get sick, the host will definitely ask his family to come and seek medical treatment, just like last time."
"You are thinking too much. In the past two years, the anchor has rarely been as seriously ill as before."
"Don't think too much. The host must be busy with his own affairs. He may be in love and has no time to talk to us."
"That's right. Although there is no news, it at least means there is no bad news."
"I hope so. I wish the anchor is safe and back soon."
Fans were talking a lot, worried and doubtful, but they didn't think much about it.
Most people felt that Zhu Jun must be busy with his own affairs and would come back after a while to surprise everyone.
After all, paraplegic patients have a lot of troubles. It is normal for them to disappear for a few months and then come back. Besides, this kind of thing has not happened to Zhu Jun before.
However, the surprise came earlier than everyone imagined.
On a dull weekend, Zhu Ming's fans all received a broadcast notification.
They were surprised and delighted, and immediately rushed into the live broadcast room.
When the familiar face appeared in front of the camera, fans breathed a sigh of relief.
"Great, the anchor is indeed fine."
"I seem to be in better spirits."
"People are in high spirits when happy events happen, so they won't really fall in love."
"I can't wait for when the game will be played live."
"The anchor should have practiced a new technique again. The king is back."
"Wait a minute, why is there something else on the host's face?"
"Am I the only one who saw what the anchor said? I'm curious."
Zhu Jun looked at the barrages rolling past the live broadcast room, smiled slightly, and said.
"Hello everyone, long time no see. I really miss you."
"Actually, something did happen during this period, which caused me to have to interrupt the live broadcast of my favorite game."
"However, my brother read everyone's comments backstage and read them all to me one by one."
At this point, Zhu Jun's eyes were slightly red and his voice was choked with sobs.
"To be honest, I really didn't expect everyone to care about me so much. After not seeing me for a few months, there are so many messages asking about my current situation."
"Everyone treats me as a friend and family member, but I just disappeared without saying a word. I'm really ashamed and feel sorry for everyone's deep friendship."
"So after discussing with my brother, I specially launched a live broadcast today to explain my recent situation to everyone, so that everyone will not worry."
The fans were a little moved when they heard what he said, and barrages flew by to comfort him.
"As long as the anchor is fine, you are in a special situation and we all understand."
"This is very sincere, and everyone understands it."
"We are also concerned about the anchor. As long as we know that the anchor has something to do and is not in the hospital again."
"Anchor, you must hold on. My motivation every day now is to come here and watch your videos. Seeing that you are so disabled and strong, I also have the courage to endure the hardship."
Zhu Jun looked at the barrage with a smile on his face, and told the story of his experience during this period.
"Actually, I have been in the hospital for more than three months."
"Don't be scared when you hear about the hospital. During this period, I was rescued from hell by doctors. Not only did I save my life, but I also recovered a lot."
"It can be said that I probably only have a few years to live before I go to the hospital."
"But after I came back from the hospital, I already felt that I could always be with my family and grow old with them."
"Don't get excited, everyone, listen to me slowly. I will share all the adventures I have had during this period with you."
"The thing is like this, about a few months ago, I was admitted to the ICU due to bladder atrophy, which led to long-term hydronephrosis and direct renal failure."
"My old fans may know that I have been receiving medical treatment at Hangzhou No. 1 Hospital, but this time they were helpless. Finally, they contacted the Urology Department of Kunming People's Hospital and handled the transfer procedures for me."
"Why should I be transferred to Kunming People's Hospital? Because Sanqing has just developed an artificial bladder, and that hospital has always been Sanqing's designated cooperative hospital and can conduct clinical trials of new technologies as soon as possible."
"So, I went and luckily caught up with clinical trials of artificial bladders."
"Let me explain the artificial bladder. This thing is to take some of your bladder cells, then plant them on a biological scaffold, and finally transplant them into the body and sew them together with the rest of the bladder. After a month, they will grow into one piece. There is no difference at all from the original one.”
"The operation was successful and my bladder function was restored. However, the doctor said that this method only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Because of the paralysis, I still have major problems with my urinary function, and my bladder may shrink again in a few years."
"Of course, the doctor also gave a solution, saying that he only needed to perform a nerve reflex arc reconstruction surgery to connect the nerves that control the bladder with the nerves in the legs, and press the skin to generate nerve signals to control the bladder."
"Anyway, the doctor said a lot, and I understood it. It means that as long as I have a nerve operation, I can scratch my heels and control my bladder to urinate. That's about it."
"This operation is very complicated and requires very good experts to perform it. The hospital specially invited experts from Haishi to perform the surgery."
"If nothing else, the effect is really miraculous. After the treatment, my bladder is really healed. As long as my brother scratches his heels on time every day, I can release water heartily."
"Today, nine years later, I finally got rid of the urine bag, removed the catheter, and put the long-term culprit of my urinary tract infections and kidney failure behind me."
"From now on, I, Zhu Jun, the king with a strong mouth, will never be suffocated to death by urine again!"
At this point, Zhu Jun's face turned red and he was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
And the comments from the fans were rolling one by one, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and they were all happy for him.
Zhu Jun paused for a few seconds and finally calmed down part of his mood.
He continued: "Don't be too happy, everyone, there are more exciting things."
"Although I no longer use a urine bag, I still need my family to press my heels regularly every day before I can pee. This is still quite troublesome. Originally, I thought that was all. But..."
"Mr. Wang of Sanqing Group was very touched after hearing what happened to me. He was willing to make a small device for me so that I could blow air through my mouth and pee freely."
He turned his head slightly, trying hard to expose his glasses to the camera, and said with a proud look on his face.
"You should be able to see it. It's this thin rod on the frame of my glasses, hanging by my mouth. As long as I turn my head a little, I can hold it in my mouth and blow air into it to transmit the signal to my leg. Ankle rings, and then press my heels to stimulate the skin and release water at any time.”
"In short, I don't need help from my family now. I can pee whenever I want every day."
Zhu Jun looked directly at the camera again, his face full of uncontrollable joy, and he couldn't help laughing wildly.
"As a paraplegic, I finally have the freedom to pee."
"Comrades, this is the true return of the king! Hahaha~"
(End of chapter)
