Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 219 Mo Lang
Chapter 219

"Professor, is this an intelligent robot?"

Seeing the equipment Nie Fuyao was playing with, Yu Xiaohong didn't look like it.

Nie Fuyao assembled the components made of newly developed super-strong materials in order.

"This is not this, this is an exoskeleton assistive device."

While assembling, the flexibility of each component of the device was adjusted. "Canglan cannot walk with both legs, and all activities require the help of a wheelchair. With this, he can walk upright."

In her world, exoskeletons were initially just seemingly simple and rough scaffold-like structures. Later, with the development of technology, exoskeletons gradually tended to resemble the normal skin-like structure of the human body.

It is not only a process that allows patients who cannot walk to walk upright, but also a process that allows them to rebuild their confidence and self-esteem.

Moreover, the later auxiliary tools are not easy to detect from the appearance because they strictly fit the skin. Although it requires an adaptation process at the beginning, once you are proficient in using and mastering the principle of its movement, it is almost the same as that of healthy people.

Nie Fuyao raised a very thin synthetic drill and stabbed it at Yu Xiaohong.

Before Yu Xiaohong could react, the drill hit her calf just below the knee.

"..." The expected pain did not occur, and a little sweat broke out on her forehead, "Professor, this is..."

"There is a human body sensing device embedded inside. No matter how hard it is, it will not hurt the skin." She smiled slightly and said, "You must have been scared just now."

Yu Xiaohong's cheeks were slightly red, "A little."

Then he said: "This filament is so thin, with a diameter of less than one millimeter. How can a sensing device be embedded inside?"

Nie Fuyao smiled and said, "Don't underestimate our skilled workers. Aerospace technology is more difficult, so it's still hard for them."

"...I take it for granted." Yu Xiaohong nodded.

It was impossible for her, but for those national treasure level technicians, it was a piece of cake.

"Can it be mass-produced?" She couldn't help but be curious.

Nie Fuyao nodded, "Okay, everything is difficult at the beginning, but it will be much easier after success."

There is no one with a disabled leg or foot in Yu Xiaohong’s family, so for now, this product is not used at all.

"Professor, how much is the approximate price of the finished product?"

"It's not cheap." Nie Fuyao fastened the synthetic drill into the card slot on the inner layer of the imitation skin. "The whole set costs about 60 to [-] yuan."

Yu Xiaohong felt that the price was quite appropriate.

After all, she also participated in this project with the professor throughout the entire process, and she tried many matching methods just for the initial metal selection.

Not to mention 60 to [-] yuan, the cost of treatment for ordinary disabled patients is probably more than this amount.

"Can it be used for patients with general paralysis?"

"It's not possible at the moment." Nie Fuyao said: "The current technology has not reached that level yet. This set of equipment actually uses the power of the upper body and various joints to allow disabled patients to move freely with their residual limbs."

A few days later, Nie Fuyao returned to the Nie family's old home with the completed equipment.

"Sister!" Nie Canglan was watching TV in the living room. When he saw her, he greeted her with a smile, "You haven't been back for a while."

"We can meet in the second world on the weekend." Nie Fuyao looked at the tea room behind the book shelf, "Where are the grandparents?"

"I went for a walk after dinner."

She took out the research and development product from the paper bag she carried with her and said, "Go to the cubicle and put it on. This is my latest research and development of an external artificial bone assist device. Since you don't want to have your limb amputated, you can walk freely with this."

Nie Canglan took it blankly, his hand was slightly refreshing, and the surface had a delicate and silky skin texture.

"You need to get used to it at the beginning. It depends on your adaptability. A week is better, and ten days and a half months is enough. You have to take off your clothes and wear them close to your body." "Oh!" Nie Canglan controlled the wheelchair and went to the tea room inside. .

"Sister, take off all your clothes?" Nie Canglan's voice floated out, with a hint of embarrassment.

Nie Fuyao ate the apple and said, "Keep the one close to you."

He took off his pants first, revealing a pair of slightly dry and rough calves.

My feet are unnaturally white because they haven't been exposed to light all year round.

Put the jumpsuit on your feet, lift it up little by little, hold on to the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, and put it on with great effort.

The upper body is sleeveless, and it has a front-open invisible zipper design, and has good elasticity, making it easy to put on.

I thought it would be very hot, but I didn't expect it to be very breathable.

For the convenience of going to the toilet, an invisible zipper is also designed at the back of the waist.

"Do you have any crutches at home?"

"It seems not." Nie Canglan got dressed and came out.

Nie Fuyao said: "Practice holding on to the furniture for the next two days, and ask Lao Zhang to help you buy a pair of crutches tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, sister." Regardless of whether he could stand up or not, at least he was in her heart.

This feeling of being cared about made Nie Canglan feel particularly happy.

**
In early September, Mo Lang, who was staring at half-long hair, returned from abroad.

And immediately approached Nie Lingchuan.

"Are you ready?"

Nie Lingchuan saw the dusty man dragging his suitcase and holding his chin, "Where did you go to escape?"

He was unshaven and his hair was so long.

Although some top photographers have some quirks, Mo Lang doesn't have them.

Usually when he appears in public, he always takes care of himself.

It's really rare to not shave your beard or cut your hair like today.

Mo Lang slumped on the sofa and rolled his eyes, "Forget it, Ovela is stalking me. I've never seen a woman who stalks and beats her to this extent in her life. She doesn't have the slightest bit of restraint."

"Who?" Nie Lingchuan had never heard of this name.

"Supermodel." Mo Langzhen looked unhappy, which showed that he had been tortured quite hard.

"Isn't your girlfriend also a supermodel?" By the way, Nie Lingchuan knew that all of Mo Lang's girlfriends were fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, and eight out of ten of them were models.

She is the kind of serious supermodel who has walked on top fashion runways.

"I broke up with Jiang Li." Mo Lang leaned his head on the back of the sofa and looked at the ceiling. "We have been apart for too long. He said that being with me is no different from yin and yang. We broke up peacefully."

"Fall in love with someone else?" Nie Lingchuan asked.

Mo Lang shook his head, "I don't know, it's not surprising even if I fall in love with someone else, who asked me to disappear for a period of time, as short as three or two months, as long as a year and a half, no matter how patient a girl is, she will always suffer." When not living.”

Looking sideways at Nie Lingchuan, he continued: "She is my favorite person in several relationships. I have even thought about which university our children will go to. However, no matter how much I love her in my heart, I still love her in my actions. It hurt her that my photography career was more important than hers."

(End of this chapter)