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"As for this model, according to the old rules, call it [Kwafu Generation]."

"It's a good name." Ma Zhen touched his head, swallowing the old-fashioned names like "future" and "prospect" that had just appeared in his heart.

The other people who listened applauded and all felt good.

"This name can form a mythology series with our Nezha generation!"

"More than that, Bai Ze on the artificial intelligence side is also named after myth. It is estimated that our company will be called Tianting in the future!"

"This name is indeed good. Doesn't Kuafu rely on firm will and never-ending legs?"

"And what our prosthetic limbs are doing is to help those in need stand up again, walk, run again, and even build up confidence and will again?"

Everyone in the team was discussing, they couldn't help smiling.

This kind of smile is familiar to everyone. When the Nezha generation was completed, they had this smile on their faces more than once.

It is this kind of smile that can support them from the university campus to the present.

Volunteer Wei Jianyu on one side got off the treadmill at some point, standing behind everyone, listening to everyone's conversation, his eyes were a little ruddy.

"Thank you!" Shy, he scratched his hair, but still didn't dare to speak out.

Since losing his left leg, his life has fallen into a trough.

He didn't want to go to school. Even if he did, he would only be the last one to leave the classroom and school. He didn't want anyone to see his mutilated body behind his back, and he didn't want his walking posture to be noticed by others.

He can sit in a chair motionless all day, and he can also not say a word to other people.

He would rather be ignored by the world.

He is like a walking dead, everyone around him is worried for him, but his heart seems to be equipped with a filter, unable to receive the care of others.

It was not until the release of the Nezha generation that his hope was awakened and the filter in his heart was broken.

Through the video, he saw those who installed the Nezha generation, their hands with prosthetics, as long as they put on long sleeves and camouflage gloves, there is no abnormality at all.

The smile on those people's faces is his hope!

It's a pity that Nezha generation is a hand prosthetic, and it is impossible for him to install a hand prosthetic on his foot.

Life is like a flint and sparks, but it is a pity that there are wet leaves on the ground.

His sparks have gone out, and his life has not changed.

Until one day, he saw that the angular new prosthetic research project was recruiting volunteers.

And what he studied was the leg prosthesis he had always hoped for!

He signed up like a madman, and was also selected, becoming the lucky one in a million.

At his request, his parents finally agreed to go through the suspension formalities for him, and his family temporarily moved to this world-famous mecha town and began working as experimental volunteers.

During the experiment in the research center, he had a smile on his face every day.

It’s not because of funny things happening in the research center every day. In fact, the researchers and engineers here are straight-faced and hurried every day. Normally no one will show extra expressions on their faces, and no one will be there. Talk to him outside of the experiment.

But he could feel a flame-like warmth from Ma Zhen's hardened faces. It was a kind of hope.

It is under this kind of fire of hope that he smiles from the heart every day.

He touched the Kuafu generation prototype machine now on his lap.

Maybe the sun is not far away, nor does it need to be chased, it's on his feet.

"Okay, okay, everyone don't talk about it, hurry up and continue testing!" Ma Zhen watched everyone talk happily, and even forgot about business, and quickly reminded everyone.

Everyone then came to their senses, turned their heads and found Wei Jianyu, whose eyes were red, and pulled him familiarly to the treadmill.

"Xiaoyu, go, uncle and sister will take you to continue the test."

But Chen Shen pulled Ma Zhen aside.

"There shouldn't be any major problems with the Kuafu generation now. How do you plan to arrange the prosthetic center next?" he asked.

Ma Zhen replied: "According to the company's requirements, the main task of our center is to upgrade the products of the companies that have been acquired before."

When expanding the team before, Edge acquired a top-ranking domestic prosthetic company.

Generally speaking, prosthetic companies do not only cover prostheses, they also include many products such as orthotics.

The main function of orthotics is to stabilize joints, protect bone grafts or fracture sites, and can also be used to correct body deformities.

There are also walking aids such as wheelchairs that are also the normal business scope of prosthetic orthotics companies.

Other companies in the industry have diversified developments, and only the strange flower of the angular prosthesis. Relying on a prosthetic, it created a sales miracle.

Yes, the Nezha generation is like a god in the eyes of everyone in the prosthetic industry.

It's so perfect that it can't be more perfect.

It directly forced domestic and foreign prosthetic manufacturers to directly abandon the hand prosthetic market, and at the same time, it greatly expanded the market, allowing some people who are completely indifferent to prosthetic installation to install the Nezha generation.

But now, the angular prosthesis is to make up for the shortcomings, diversify the development, understand the acquired technology, and expand its product line.

Ma Zhen thought for a while, "There is still another task, and that is to start the development of the second generation of Nezha!"

Chen Shen shook his head, "Nezha second generation is not in a hurry, have you forgotten one thing I told you before?"

"What's the matter?" Ma Zhen really didn't think of it.

Chen Shen said: "The brain controls the exoskeleton."

"hiss!"

"Great God, come true?" Ma Zhen couldn't believe that Chen Shen really wanted him to study this kind of exoskeleton-like equipment.

"Do you think there is a fake? The other party's six hundred million yuan of funds has been transferred to the company's account, even if you spend it, you can hire people if you want to hire people, you can buy equipment if you want to buy equipment, and you will need it after you spend it."

Chen Shen estimated that Ma Zhen would not be able to spend these six billion in a short while, but it is difficult to say whether he can make the exoskeleton with only the six billion.

"Great God, I don't think I can do it!" Ma Zhen said in a frustrated tone.

"What can't be done, Nezha generation and Kuafu generation have been developed. If it still doesn't work, you should study again. You are only under twenty-five years old. Don't give up studying." Chen Shen patted Ma Zhen Shoulders.

Ma Zhen opened his mouth.

Don’t give up learning this sentence is correct, but the great god you are younger than me, this sentence is a bit strange from your mouth...

Ma Zhen shook his head, knowing that Chen Shen had made up his mind, and this was obviously a promotion for him. If he refused to resign, he would have given up himself.

"Ok, I see!"

Ugh.

The ship to the Mediterranean set sail again.

I don't know if the salty wind blowing can still blow his remaining hair?