Chen Hanzhou walked up to the man, rolled up his sleeve to reveal his mechanical limb, and said, "Brother Su cut off my arm back then, now it's replaced with a metal one, look, how cool!"
The people around saw Chen Hanzhou chatting and laughing, feeling a mix of emotions in their hearts. How many people can stay optimistic in such situations, it's truly not easy.
"Come on, Old Liu, feed him this and take him to the car to rest!"
Zhang Su handed the fava bean-sized Zombie Thalamus to Liu Yao.
"Alright, with this thing, it's all set!"
Liu Yao gravely accepted the Thalamus. He knew what it was — his rib fracture healed in less than five minutes after using it. Just as he was about to feed it to his companion, he suddenly thought of something and hesitantly asked.
"Brother Su, do you think reattaching a hand can heal well?"
"Old Liu, are you a fool? Don't you know why the hand was cut off?" Zhao Dezhu looked at Liu Yao as if he were an idiot.
"Oh, right, right!"
