In the clean and tidy room, a thin middle-aged man was standing beside the bed. He was holding a towel in his hand and gently wiping the fine sweat on the pale youth's face.
The middle-aged man was less than 1.6 meters tall, and he was as thin as a bamboo pole. Moreover, the two mustaches on his face made him look like a mouse. It was funny.
However, the doctors and nurses standing at the door of the ward could not smile at all. Their eyes followed the towel in the middle-aged man's hand as it moved across the patient's face. They secretly prayed that nothing would happen to the young man on the hospital bed. The aura emitted by the middle-aged man in front of them was like a volcano that was getting stronger and stronger. It could erupt at any time and melt them into ashes.
However, the patients were seriously injured and could die at any time. However, they were really innocent, and the doctors had done their best.
The middle-aged man used his trembling hands to gently wipe the youth's forehead. His movements were so stiff but gentle, as if he would wipe away his son's life with just a little force.
Since the Houze clan dared to lay their hands on his son, it meant that they were no longer satisfied with small fights and wanted to completely devour his clan.
"If my son dies, even if your Houze clan and the Vic clan join hands, I will not let you off. My Lar clan is not so easy to bully.!”
"Son, you silly boy. You only started serving in the military at the age of sixteen. You're only fourteen. What's the rush? You're the only heir of the Lar family for three generations. Even if you don't want to serve in the military, your father has the ability to let you escape.”
"The Houze clan is really generous. They actually installed a mechanical arm for one of their heirs, Houze Shan. Previously, Bu Lal also wanted to become a mechanical giant. I was afraid that there would be problems during the experiment and that his bloodline would be impure. I didn't expect you guys to be so decisive.”
"As long as my son doesn't die this time, as long as he's willing, I don't care if it's just a mechanical arm, even if it's a mechanical limb and a body. No matter how much it costs, I don't care.”Shilun Lal sighed. He could see that his son was getting weaker and weaker. The signs of life were gradually disappearing. It was too late to say anything now.
In fact, it was not his fault. Although this world's dark technology and experiments were more advanced, and it could be said that there were many talents, it was still a combination of machinery and the human body. If it did not succeed, it could be said that half of the people were useless. Moreover, the cost was so high that even a certain family could not easily afford it.
Shilun Lal sighed again. His hands gently caressed Lal's cheeks. The mustache on his face trembled slightly. Only he knew what he was thinking.
"My head hurts so much. Why did I have such a nightmare? Damn it, that damn Houze Shan actually dared to punch himself in the head with such force. It was so realistic. It really hurts.”
As various scenes flashed through Pan Lei's mind, his consciousness became clearer and clearer. At the same time, the scene of being punched became clearer and clearer. It was even clearer than the crystal chandelier he saw during the earthquake.
"I'm not dead yet?" Pan Lei struggled to open his eyes. Although it was hazy, he could feel that he was on a hospital bed.
"It's indeed a small earthquake.”Seeing that he was still alive, Pan Lei heaved a sigh of relief. Although the dream just now was very strange, it was still a dream. It was good that he woke up. Pan Lei's mood became happy again.
"Horror!"
"You're awake?"
"Son!"
"That's great!"
"Doctor, where is the doctor?" Shilun Lal, who had been immersed in grief a moment ago, suddenly realized that his son was looking at him with his eyes wide open. His face had also turned red. One could imagine the surprise in his heart. He did not forget to call the doctor.
"Son?" Although he was still a little dizzy, Pan Lei could already tell that this skinny, wretched looking middle-aged man was calling him son with a blissful expression.。
"Uncle? Did you save me? " Thank you," Pan Lei said politely. Although it felt strange, this person must have saved him.
As Pan Lei asked this question, time seemed to have suddenly stopped. The joy on the middle-aged man's face seemed to have been frozen in an instant. He turned around with difficulty and looked at Pan Lei with a face full of shock.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" Looking at the shock and sadness hidden in the vulgar uncle's eyes, Pan Lei felt a trace of heartache in his heart. A huge fist appeared in his mind again.
"What did you call me? Uncle?" Shilun Lar looked at the young man in front of him with a dumbfounded expression, as if he could not believe his ears.
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