Will the bionic fiance act like a spoiled child?

Chapter 37

Sly continued on without hesitation, not even realizing that he had lost a shoe.

In his dream, he never floated by like this.

The security guard behind Mrs. Qiao heard the noise early and stopped to deal with the attack, but Mrs. Qiao waved her hand slightly to stop it.

She stopped, half turned around, and watched Sly running towards her.

In the first few seconds, Mrs. Qiao frowned slightly, thinking: Not steady enough, not dignified enough, not polite enough...Does my son actually like this type?

And after ten seconds, she couldn't think about anything.

The child hugged himself tightly, his breathing was hot, his palms were sweaty, and he was obviously still shaking from nervousness, but the hug was unreserved.

She could feel the fire-like devotion of the boy in her arms.

Mrs. Qiao's eternally calm protective shell was pried open a hole.

The hand stopped in mid-air, not knowing whether to drop it or not.

Except for getting closer to these personal guards, Mrs. Qiao hardly had any physical contact with people on weekdays.

Seeing outsiders, she just nodded and said hello.

The friends who come and go are even more noble and decent, and every meal can be separated by several meters.

The only son with him... that is also as light as water.

Thinking about it this way, a hug is rather a luxury.

Sly looked well-behaved, Mrs. Joe patted the other person on the back, sobbing like a wounded deer.Soon, Mrs. Qiao was overflowing with maternal love, and coaxed her softly.

"Child, there is nothing to cry about."

When I am wronged, I can't bear the comfort of others, it just opens the floodgates of tears.

Sly bit his lower lip abruptly, showing a distorted and pathetic expression.

Mrs. Qiao laughed, took Slay's hand and continued on her way.

"However, his condition is not very good."

After a short period of peace of mind, Slai immediately felt half-hearted.

"How...how?"

Is it a broken arm, or a missing leg, or... disfigurement, wait, it can't be mental impairment, memory loss or something like that!

It must not be some minor illness that can make Mrs. Qiao show such an expression.

The former is fine, now that mechanical prosthetics have become popular, I can accept it.

But if it's the latter...it doesn't matter to Slay, if Qiao Yulin forgets something, Slay will teach him little by little.

Mrs. Qiao looked at the color blocks left by the afterimage outside the aircraft, and she was worried: "When I found him, the oxygen in the emergency escape cabin was exhausted, and Yu Lin's brain was damaged. He was temporarily judged to be... a vegetable."

Mrs. Qiao came to Slay in the hope that Slay could stimulate Qiao Yulin's brain and wake it up.

The doctor has tried all the existing treatment methods, but Qiao Yulin is still lost in the deep subconscious.

After hearing Mrs. Qiao's words, Sly was actually relieved.

This situation is much better than what I imagined, as long as it can be seen and touched, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

So the situation of the two people in the cabin was reversed, and it was Sly who comforted Mrs. Qiao at this moment.

The two entered the hospital unimpeded, the private hospital was not crowded, and Mrs. Qiao took the dedicated passage, and they didn't even meet a single patient along the way.

Sly followed nervously, unable to breathe under the pressure of the solemn atmosphere.

Sly didn't like hospitals since he was a child. In modern society, hospitals and death are almost equal.

When it got to the point of going to the hospital, it only meant that... it was an intractable disease that had no cure and needed to be observed.

Slai had a special premonition, even if he didn't know Qiao Yulin's ward number, he found the corresponding door straight away.

But Mrs. Qiao didn't go in, she stopped outside the door and talked with the doctor who was waiting in the corridor, and the two walked away while talking.

Seeing this, Slai took a deep breath hesitantly, and then walked in slowly.

When I stood at the door, I felt that the ward was terribly quiet, but after opening a crack, the messy noise immediately poured out.

Slai covered his ears, unable to believe his eyes for a moment.

Did I... go wrong?

There are many people in the room, and in the center of the room is a huge recovery treatment cabin in the shape of a silkworm chrysalis.

The treatment cabin was tightly closed, but there were several people sitting beside it.

Dozens of translucent screens were projected in midair, like dense bubble boxes in online games, making it difficult for people to tell what was projected for a while.

But so many operation pages are controlled by three or four well-dressed men.

They saw that Sly only raised his eyes slightly, and he was still busy with his work.

It doesn't look like a hospital, but like a classified intelligence agency.

Si Lai withdrew to confirm the ward, and several bodyguards gave Si Lai an affirmative answer.

Only then did Sly continue walking into the room.

He closed the door casually, carefully avoiding the terminal page so as not to affect the other party's work.

The density of these projections seemed to be a bank safe covered with red lines. Sly moved clumsily to the side of the treatment cabin, and his movements froze when he caught something out of the corner of his eye.

He patted the shoulder of a little brother next to him hard, losing the slightest care he had just had.

"Qiao, Qiao, Qiao Yulin, are you alright?"

Surrounded by these people and blocked by those colorful screens just now, Slai didn't see Qiao Yulin immediately.

——The latter actually just sat with eyes closed.

Slai's hands were shaking with excitement, and for a moment he forgot what Mrs. Qiao said about "Qiao Yulin is still unconscious".

Not only was it intact, but even its complexion was rosy, and it was not obvious where it was hurt at all.

Sly immediately rushed forward to hug her.

But Qiao Yulin really didn't feel it, and was hugged by Slai without moving, and then the huge inertia caused Slay to bring him down.

Qiao Yulin's body was so hard that it hurt Slai's chest.Slai quickly stood up, but Qiao Yulin was still lying still, and Slai's two hands were still holding Qiao Yulin's hand.

...It is more appropriate to say that it is broken.

Slai was shocked, and then realized that this was not Qiao Yulin himself, but a semi-finished bionic human.

After being interrupted by Sly, several researchers stopped their flying fingers one after another.

"Who are you and what are you doing?"

The researchers felt that they should have been robbed of their lines.

But the military would have let them answer.

"Captain of the Second Team of the Weapon Science and Technology Research and Development Department, Duke."

"A member of the second team of the weapon science and technology research and development department, Lance."

……

"Confidential mission, no comment."

Si Lai stuffed this arm into the arms of the person closest to him, thinking, could it be that Qiao Yulin has really become a secret weapon?

Why did they make a bunch of bionics of the same model as Qiao Yulin?

Sly instinctively sensed that this would not be a good thing.

Sly and the group looked at each other, and one of them was clearly upset that Sly had broken the android.

He also asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Of course he knew that this place had the highest level of secrecy on the planet, and no cat or dog could break in here, so his tone was gentle and polite.

Slai really didn't think this was a good time to introduce himself, and he didn't care whether the other party knew him or not, so he answered briefly.

"Sly."

At this moment, the treatment cabin in the center of the room flickered a few times with blue light, and a team member immediately got up to call for a doctor upon seeing this.

But the captain who was originally asking the question suddenly became interested in Si Lai.

Sly lay his face on the outside of the thick treatment cabin, blinked his eyes vigorously, trying to get a glimpse of the general's face, although Sly wanted to shed a few tears of emotion.

After all, Qiao Yulin was here, only an arm's length away from him.

After all, they are really far apart, separated for too long.

But I have to say that Sly couldn't see anything clearly, the gas in the cabin was also blue, and it was so foggy that he couldn't see anything clearly.

But he did hear the whispering voices of the researchers behind him.

"Captain, I don't think it's necessary, bionics don't have emotions, so it doesn't make sense for you to collect emotional data."

"You know what, bionics are constantly improving. Besides, if you want to completely reproduce General Qiao, then of course the more data the better, the emotional data can not only construct General Qiao's own preferences, but also the values ​​and crisis decisions. There will be major disturbances in other aspects. General Qiao’s data on this aspect is already scarce, can we not?”

Sly wanted to pretend he couldn't hear him, but he couldn't.

Why do you want to reproduce the exact same Qiao Yulin.

Isn't Qiao Yulin lying here well?

Actually, Sly knew the answer.

Because there is no way for the Federation to lose Qiao Yulin, and everyone... including Mrs. Qiao, does not believe that Qiao Yulin will wake up.

Sly felt very tired, as if there was a vortex, a vortex of interests in the sky, and anyone who approached would be drawn into it.

Sly's father was like this, the researchers in front of him were like this...even Mrs. Qiao was like this.

They are too sensible, too calculating.

Qiao Yulin was a symbol to them, an indispensable link in the profit network, a model that could be built, and could be reproduced, forgotten...or even tampered with.

But Qiao Yulin was clearly Qiao Yulin.

unique.

The people behind wanted to say something, but Mrs. Qiao and the doctors and nurses hurried forward, dazzled and checked the settings on the panel of the treatment cabin, and finally shook their heads regretfully.

"The general is still in a deep coma. The flickering just now may have been disturbed by some signal."

A researcher answered: "When the signal was flashing just now, Master Si did accidentally break the bionic model."

All eyes were on Slai.