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

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it this time?"

Before Chen Shen got up, the security personnel inside the room had already opened the door.

Outside the house is a middle-aged disabled person with limbs. He can only sit on a wheelchair and pushed in from behind.

He has the Nezha generation installed on both arms, and he wears a sensor cap on his head. He is holding the armrest of the wheelchair at this time. He is a little anxious and expectant to probe into the room, wanting to see the situation inside.

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

"This is?" Chen Shen walked out and took a look. It was someone he had never seen before. He looked at his father, thinking it was someone he knew.

At this time Father Chen walked out and couldn't help but patted his head: "Look at my memory, I have been in a meeting just now, and I forgot to tell my son about you."

"Son, this is He Anshou, you can just call Uncle He. He has made an agreement with me before and wants to come over and meet you."

Chen Shen glanced at He Anshou, and already guessed his intention.

At this time, Mother Chen looked at her next to her with a rice bowl and chicken legs, blinking and looking at the lively Xie Yiyi with big eyes, she couldn't help sighing.

"You two, come back for dinner first. This guest should also come over and sit down to have a meal together. If we have something to do, we will talk about it after eating." As he said, he went to the kitchen and took out two more pairs of bowls and spoons.

As soon as she spoke, Chen Shen and his son sat back at the dinner table obediently, and even Chen Shen even gave Xie Yiyi a chicken leg, "eat more."

"No more, I lose weight."

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

"No need, anyway, you can't eat fat..."

He Anshou was pushed to the side of the dinner table with a smile on his face. He apologized and paid a compliment 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 at it. It was obvious that he used a special sensor cap to put the sensors of the two prostheses together, which could receive and process the motor nerve signals of the left and right hands at the same time.

This is not a regular double-arm prosthesis, but his use has not been affected much.

His eating behavior does not look much different from ordinary people.

After eating, Chen Shen sat on the sofa in the living room, and He Anshou said his intentions.

"I had a car accident five years ago. Fortunately, I saved a bit of net worth and escaped from the hands of Hades, but as you can see, all of my limbs were amputated."

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

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

"I expected to be able to use their brain-controlled prostheses within ten years. It would be good enough. Who knew that your company suddenly appeared, and also launched the brain-controlled prostheses with them."

When he said that, he activated the Nezha generation he had installed on his hands, "I installed both of your prostheses, but it turned out that your family’s prostheses are a bit easier to use. After I installed your Nezha generation, I just trained a few God, you can already eat as usual as before, although you still can't use chopsticks."

"But the food that is not fed by others is delicious!"

He Anshou laughed, his face already satisfied.

Father Chen smiled on one side, obviously happy that his company's products could help others.

"But," He Anshou smiled, "Now you don't have leg prostheses, and even if you do, it is not easy to install four prostheses on your body for someone like me who has missing limbs."

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

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

He Anshou nodded, "Yes, this is what I think. The best prosthesis can guarantee my daily actions."

"Of course, this is not unpaid."

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

"For that prosthetic arm, I can sponsor your company's research funding of at least 600 million yuan, and it is pure sponsorship, and does not require any return of interest. There is only one request for me..." He Anshou said, using the prosthetic arm to extend it. A six gesture.

"That is, after the prosthesis comes out, I can put it on immediately, and I can also be your volunteer during the test, as long as there is no life-threatening thing."

It was the first time that Chen Shen saw such a person, and he brought his own funds to sponsor research.

He thought about He Anshou’s request. In fact, according to his statement, the prosthetic limb can be called by another ——

Brain controlled exoskeleton.

He Anshou had anticipation in his eyes, his eyes were about to bleed, staring at Chen Shen closely, for fear that he would shake his head next second.

Finally, after thinking, Chen Shen nodded.

"There is no problem with this research. You can talk to my father about the specific cooperation rules."

"But..." The words Chen Shen suddenly made He Anshou, a man with a net worth of at least one billion, nervous.

"I am not sure how long this research will take, because I have other more important projects on hand, and your priority is not high."

Chen Shen said nakedly and understood.

He Anshou breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I have waited 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 now like to bow and thank Shen Shen.

He has sufficient confidence in Chen Shen, and the Nezha generation he uses now is his source of confidence.

He believed that Chen Shen could one day study a prosthetic limb that he thought would allow him to move freely again.

After discussing the matter, He Anshou did not bother again, and agreed with Father Chen to discuss in detail after the new year, and left with joy.

And Father Chen talked about another thing, "Next month, we will host the Winter Paralympic Games in China. I installed our Nezha generation for the domestic players with arm disabilities. It is considered a sponsorship. Unfortunately, the competitions are all the same. It is related to ice and snow, which is not suitable for our prostheses."

"It would be great if it were 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 other side might be in a wheelchair or one-armed, and the game had a big advantage before it started...

Damn, angular prosthetics won't be disabled by the Paralympics in the future, right?