"The technique is too rough, the sanitation is poor, and even the skin stitching is done in a mess. It will cost a lot of money to do medical beauty in the future."

Lao Wei put on the corresponding knife, looked at his back, and moved his body.

"laugh--"

The anesthesia is injected, and time is allowed for the effects to develop gradually.

David only felt the slight burning and tingling sensation on his back, which had slowly disappeared, replaced by a tiredness that wanted to sleep.

"Don't move around, I'm old, and I don't have anything in my hands."

Lao Wei stretched his fingers, and then began to cut the knife.

skin, blooming.

Fat layer, blooming.

Muscles, open.

Then all kinds of dense blood vessels and nerves underneath are exposed.

Rocky likes this feeling very much.

Of course, not the kind of liking of Melissa, a silly girl.

What she loves is killing people, and what she loves is surgery.

How do you say that?

Whether it is accurate or not is the difference between slaughter and surgery.

"Hey, it's a mess, don't you really feel uncomfortable?"

Lao Wei sighed, feeling that his head was a bit big.

Only a few cuts have been made, and it is already a mess. The entire Sianweistein is an important nerve center prosthetic body, and the amount of work is not small.

"It's okay, I don't think it's a big problem."

David hesitated and said.

"It's okay, it's all over."

Luo Qi immediately pierced through his bravado, "Your body knows the actual situation better than your brain, it feels deceiving, but..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the densely packed monitoring data panels around him.

"Right scientific data won't."

"But I can't afford the surgery fee..."

After thinking about it for a while, David was embarrassed to express his biggest worry.

"Hey...what's this? I'm treating you tonight. Old Wei, you can cut whatever you want."

Luo Qi waved his hand and made a joke that made Lao Wei laugh too.

"Your girlfriend has helped me a lot, or rather, you have helped yourself. I am very grateful, at least the Supreme Military Tactics Department is very grateful for your help."

"Girlfriend? Ah, no..."

"I……"

When David and Lucy heard what Luo Qi said, they subconsciously wanted to speak.

"do not move."

Lao Wei gave David a slap in the face.

"The same goes for you. You have nothing on your body, and you dare to pretend to be this stuff. Should I say that you are bold, or are you lucky?"

"This is a military-grade Swan Westin. Although I couldn't find the model, the performance is there. If it weren't for your stronger body, it would be dead now."

Rocky shook his head.

He couldn't find the model number of this prosthetic body, but there are so many test products from various companies, it is impossible to recognize everything.

Compared with some common versions, this Zanweistein is faster, but the load is also larger.If it can be mass-produced, it will probably be able to rank among the forefront of the current military sales products.

Technology is like that.

When the military grade is replaced by new technology, it will gradually be downgraded and flow into the civilian market.

Maybe this thing is a downgraded model of some high-spec product to expand the user base, but it doesn't seem to be fully finalized.

Luo Qi plugged a data cable into it, and began to export parameters from it, and compared them with mainstream products one by one.

Compared with the general-purpose model used by the official members of the violent terrorist mobile team, this one has a higher energy efficiency ratio, but the upper limit is also lower, and it is almost certainly a new downgraded product.

But on the street, this thing is a rare treasure with a price but no market.

"Okay, I wiped the records for you, and erased the parameters and signatures."

Luo Qi put down the PDA in his hand.

"The predecessor of this prosthesis was from the New American Army. Where did you get this?"

"...!!"

David, who was being stabbed, was shocked when he heard this, and his muscles tightened.

Then Lao Wei slapped him again.

"Boy, I told you not to move around."

But he still tried his best to look at Luo Qi from the angle of lying on his stomach.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person."

Luo Qi showed a smile that made him feel guilty, "Haha, why are you so nervous, I still don't like this thing."

As he spoke, he re-disinfected the gloves and PDA.

"Don't forget, I'm a member of the Terrorist Mobile Team. The most important thing I do every day is to deal with cyber lunatics. It is no exaggeration to say that a small half of the cyber psychos in Night City are created by New America. Their army Here, there is no difference between employing people and consumables, and many people leaving the army are basically tantamount to slow suicide."

Sean Westin?

This thing is basically the standard configuration of cyber psychosis, but it has to be divided into three, six, and nine grades.

"I can almost understand what's in it, but take a look, old Wei, what is this module for?"

Luo Qi pulled out a whole entry, and all the modules were clear, except for an extra chip soldered on the side of the motherboard, and the port and others were all wrong.

"It looks like it was installed at the back. I'll have a look after the surgery."

Lao Wei glanced at it, shook his head, and continued to work on David's nerves before connecting.

"My nerve-connecting skills are considered average, but I didn't expect that someone could do so poorly."

"Don't belittle yourself, old Wei, I know you went to Chiba City for further study."

Luo Qi interrupted the modesty of the old head Wei.

He is an expert who even rushes to recruit biotechnology headhunters. With a radius of several kilometers, apart from the company's engineers, there is no one better than him.

He even went to Chiba City to study neural connection technology.

"Chiba is only famous, but it must be admitted that the prosthetic body technology there is indeed the world's top."

Lao Wei said, "But the best nerve connection technology is in China."

"Hmm~ It's interesting."

Luo Qi didn't know much about the doorway here, but he still understood that there are many types of prosthetic body technology.

Among them, neural connection technology is one of the key links.

Whether the prosthetic doctor's techniques are accurate or not is directly related to the future use of the prosthetic body and its impact on the human body.

This kid is still young and his body can handle it, but for long-term development, many details cannot be omitted.

"that……"

David, who was undergoing surgery on his stomach, felt that his back was about to burst, but thanks to the anesthetic, he just had to work hard and persevere.

Although the muscles of the whole body are limp.

"How do you know that this thing is from the new American army?"

"When you kill enough cyberpsychopaths, you'll know what these data files represent."

Luo Qi took out his PDA, on which was the data downloaded from Sianweistein and the source files had been destroyed.

"Look here, multiple access authorizations, and extremely frequent permission calls."

"This 'MiliSysRq' is a general-purpose process of military technology. It often appears in the army and is responsible for the unified management of all prosthetic body data. At the same time, it can also effectively prevent deserters—at least you can find them after you escape."

Following Luo Qi's keyword search on the PDA, it was indeed marked with numerous interaction records.

Looking at the time, it was not long ago.

Then it was transferred to David.

"It's not a small improvement."

Lao Wei made a gratified voice, "But you really don't plan to learn a little hacking technology? I think you should be very talented."

"Maybe."

Rocky shrugged and put the PDA away.

The two of them were talking one after the other, David had more and more incisions on his back, and the nerves were repaired one by one.

And Lucy, who has been leaning there since just now, seems to have a lot of things on her mind.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, the door of the basement was opened, and several people rushed in aggressively, pulling open the fence door for Lao Wei.

"right here!"

blah blah blah...

The dense footsteps poured into the basement. Lao Wei, who was undergoing surgery, was taken aback when he heard the sound, and then continued to concentrate without looking back.

"Leave them alone, lie down."

"I'll deal with them."

Luo Qi just glanced at them, then put down the tray in his hand, took off the gloves alternately, and moved his fingers.

"This is a private clinic, what's your business?"

There were three people who came, led by a tall, blond, airplane-headed man, followed by a... strong woman with half bangs, and a long-handed monster with a mohawk hairstyle.

Where did the mercenaries come from?

They obviously have the kind of gangster spirit of working hard on the streets, and they draw guns as soon as they come in, full of hostility.

"If I were you, I would choose to obediently put down my weapons and get out of here."

Luo Qi moved his neck and wrists, but didn't take anything in his hand.

"You messed with the wrong guy, boy."

The other party had no room to speak, so he raised his hand and slapped Luo Qi.

His arms are very thick, no different from those big muscle fighters of the Animal Gang.

But unfortunately, when it comes to fighting, Luo Qi is not afraid at all.

"Snapped."

Luo Qi raised his left hand and easily blocked the blow, "The strength is okay, but the speed is too slow."

"boom!"

As soon as the left hand was put down, the right hand was raised again, blocking another straight punch from the opponent.

It can be, but there is still a big gap compared with Jack.

Luo Qi's hands were fully extended, and in front of the fist that was as big as a sandbag, it looked like a mantis holding a cart.

But the opponent seemed to have hit a piece of metal, and with this punch, he couldn't penetrate an inch.

"The game is over."

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