The custom-made artificial limb seems to fit on the broken wrist of beard Jin.

I heard that it was customized after three-dimensional modeling according to his bones.

You can even do some simple grasping and pinching. Although it is made of metal, if you wear gloves and look at the past, you can confuse the false with the true.

Beard Jin tried to control the artificial limb to grab the cup of tea on the bedside table.

Lin Jiangxia was also nervous, his fingers crossed and stared at him.

At the beginning, I was still not used to it. When I brought the tea cup to my face, most of the tea had already been sprinkled.

It was after several attempts that beard Jin seemed to have found some tricks to bring a full cup of tea in front of him and take a sip.

"Wow!" Lin Jiangxia couldn't help clapping his hands: "uncle, it's great!"

"It's really a good thing." Beard Jin pulled out a radian from the corner of his mouth, but the radian had nothing to do with laughter. It was just a very pure expression: "however, carrying a tea cup is just an ordinary thing for the original me."

Anyone could hear the sarcasm and resentment in his tone.

It seems that it is different from the last time I saw him.

Uncle's mood is always changing.

Lin Jiangxia held back her smile. Although she was sad, she still wanted to keep her mood relaxed: "it just takes a little time to run in. In a few months, uncle can use this hand to be perfect! What uncle can do before, he can do it, even better! "

"For example?" Beard Jin lifted his eyes, and his eyes were almost bottomless.

Lin Jiangxia was stunned and bit her lower lip slightly.

What she said just now was just a slip of the tongue. How can she give an example to show that this artificial hand is more flexible and applicable than the original hand.

"For example, when cooking, I'm not afraid of oil and water splashing on the back of my hand?" Beard Jin answered for her.

That's a joke.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't laugh at all. He just stiff mobilized his facial muscles and made an expression similar to a smile.

In the ward, the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

In the past, whenever I saw Uncle, it was always relaxing, but now, it seems that the relaxed feeling will never come back.

"I asked the foreign manufacturer. They said it was only the first generation of products and would be improved in the future." Lin Jiangxia was tired, but he still cheered up: "and if uncle has any opinions, he can send e-mail to the manufacturer at any time. It cost a lot of money to customize, so there are special technicians to connect and answer uncle's questions one by one!"

Lin Jiangxia knows that any price can't make up for the pain brought to uncle.

But the price of 60 million can probably represent Zhan beiheng's apology to beard Jin.

"I don't know this hand..." beard Jin raised the metal hand, stared and said, "is typing more flexible and convenient than my previous hand?"

Still full of resentment.

Lin Jiangxia's heart tightened, and his nose couldn't help but turn sour.

But in any case, you can't cry in front of the patient.

That would probably bring bad luck to the patient.

"If I can't be flexible, I'll be my uncle's personal assistant. I'll do everything about writing e-mail." Lin Jiangxia bent her eyes and said softly, "free personal assistant, uncle Ren, you drive!"

Beard Jin's complexion was cold and stern. He stared at her for a moment and tilted his head: "Xia Xia, I don't know what I said to you last time. How are you thinking?"

Maybe for him, that's what he wants to talk about.

Lin Jiangxia took a deep breath and said, "uncle, I've thought it over. Anyway, I won't leave brother Zhan. This, I think, will not change in my lifetime. "

His words were so clear that his beard Jin's face immediately changed.

"If." His face was livid and he said almost word by word: "the crimes I mentioned were really committed by Zhan beiheng. Xia Xia, don't you care?"

Lin Jiangxia shook her head: "it doesn't matter, but I believe brother Zhan will never be the kind of person you said. I believe in him, and that's why I love him with all my heart. "

Beard Jin was stunned for a few seconds, and then gave a sneer: "Xia Xia, I'm afraid you have made a mistake. You choose to believe him because you love him. Now Xia Xia is blinded by the so-called love. "

"No!" Lin Jiangxia immediately refuted.

The beard Jin locks eyebrows and stares at her with deep eyes: "yes or no, it doesn't make sense. In short, has Xia Xia decided to fight the thief ship beiheng? "

Lin Jiangxia is angry.

She can accept how Uncle hates her, how he speaks sarcastically or with resentment.

But she couldn't accept uncle's slander on Zhan beiheng without any evidence.

Isn't it too much to use the word "thief ship"?

"Brother Zhan, I have already boarded the 'thief ship', and... I won't get off the ship unless I reach the end." Because she was angry, her words sounded very stiff.

"So, what is the end in Xia Xia's mouth?" Beard Jin pressed his eyebrows and asked.

"The end of life is the end." That is to make it clear to accompany Zhan beiheng all his life.

Beard Jin sneered again: "it seems that my legal education to Xia Xia Xia has completely failed."

"It's not that. Brother Zhan hasn't violated the law so far!" Lin Jiangxia insisted on this: "the so-called materials are just scattered... They can even be called anecdotes, aren't they?"

Beard Jin's face turned white. He couldn't deny this, but he changed another statement: "if one day, I have enough evidence to accuse Zhan beiheng, will Xia Xia leave Zhan beiheng?"

Lin Jiangxia was lost in an instant.

She chose to believe in Zhan beiheng, and never thought about how she would face him if Zhan brother was really such a person as Beard Jin said.

After a long time, she just said silently, "I don't know, because I never thought there would be any evidence."

"I must find out. Moreover, I want Xia Xia to promise me that no matter how long later, no matter how old you and I are at that time, as long as Zhan beiheng is in prison, Xia Xia you must leave him!" Beard Jin still couldn't properly control the mechanical prosthetic hand. It seemed that he exerted too much force here.

With a bang, the tea cup stuck between the metal fingers suddenly fell apart.

The unfinished tea was sprinkled all over.

Lin Jiangxia hurriedly got up, drew paper and helped him wipe it.