The child seems to have some talent. His movements are calm, and he will make corresponding dodge movements from time to time. However, he is thin and has not enough strength. His straight fist can only leave a small fist mark on the sandbag.
"What's your name, little friend? What are you doing?"
Ding Zixuan, who had a strong interest in the child, took the initiative to go forward, smiled and asked the child questions.
Maybe Ding Zixuan's smile was very kind, so the child was not afraid, seriously and politely put away his fist and replied:
"Hello, sir. My name is Morris. I'm practicing boxing."
"What a polite boy, Morris, isn't he? A nice name."
Ding Zixuan smiled, touched the child's head, praised it, and then continued:
"Practice boxing? Morris, you like boxing very much, don't you?"
"Yes, sir... Hoo Hoo... Cough cough... I like boxing very much. Cough cough... My idol is Mr. Tyson! I want to be a boxer and a world champion like Mr. Tyson!"
Morris answered very seriously, but he was obviously ill. When talking, he gasped from time to time, breathed a little fast, and coughed a few times from time to time.
"Morris, your dream is very good, but you seem to be ill. Is this asthma?"
Ding Zixuan looked at the little Morris in front of him with some worry, with some pity and comfort in his eyes.
This poor and ideal child, Ding Zixuan felt that since he met him, he should help him.
"Sir, you are right. I have congenital asthma, but I don't think it is an obstacle for me to learn boxing. I will work harder and overcome this problem!"
Morris's eyes were full of stubbornness and persistence.
"Morris, if you believe me, I can help you. I can help you cure your asthma."
Ding Zixuan looked at Morris and felt that Morris was really a poor child, but he was also a very lovely child.
Children who have ideals, are hardworking and willing to pay countless efforts and sweat for their ideals are very lovely and admirable.
"Thank you, sir. I will. I believe you are a good man!"
Morris almost didn't think about it. There was a look of surprise in his pure eyes.
Ding Zixuan's words are great news for him!
"Ha ha, Morris, I believe you won't regret your trust in me. Let's go and I'll take you to treatment."
Ding Zixuan didn't explain anything. After that, he took the initiative to hold Morris's calloused and very rough hand, and then walked in the direction of the "quantum technology building".
When Ding Zixuan and Morris returned to Weilai technology company again, Cheng Hao and they were still here.
Although the "Immortality machine" has been developed, they still need continuous improvement and improvement.
"President Cheng, this lovely little guy, named Morris, is a hard-working child. He has asthma, but his ideal is to become a boxer like Tyson."
"You use the 'immortality machine' to help him transform his blood and bones, and help him treat his asthma. I think it is necessary to cultivate Morris. Maybe he can really become the world boxing champion in the future!"
Ding Zixuan came to Cheng Hao and introduced Morris to him.
"No problem, Mr. Ding. Just give it to me!"
Cheng Hao knew about the cause and effect of the matter from the simple words of Ding Zixuan, readily agreed, then squatted in front of Morris and said to the little guy:
"Morris, I'm uncle Cheng Hao. Don't worry. Your asthma is not a big problem. As long as you enter the machine for treatment, you will recover soon!"
"Cough... Thank you, Cheng Hao... Huhu... Uncle, you are as good as Uncle president!"
On the way here, Morris already knew Ding Zixuan's identity. After listening to Cheng Hao's words, the sensible Morris quickly thanked him.
"Good boy, you are so polite. Come with me."
Cheng Hao also liked Morris, a polite child, rubbed the little guy's head, and then led him to the "eternal machine".
"Come on, Morris, you take off your clothes and go in. There is a platform in it. After you go in, you just lie on it and don't have to do anything."
Because Morris is a child, Cheng Hao specially explained to him.
"Well, good uncle Cheng Hao... Hoo Hoo... I know. I won't move."
Morris was very clever, nodded, then took off his clothes without hesitation and went in.
Morris was really congenital. After taking off his clothes, he showed a very thin but strong body. There were several small abdominal muscles on his lower abdomen.
Because of the treatment of asthma and the transformation of Morris's blood and bones, the operation time of this "Immortality machine" treatment is longer than before.
About four hours later, the door slid open quietly again, and Morris appeared at the door with an excited face.
Ding Zixuan has been waiting here, and Cheng Hao and others are the same.
As soon as the door opened, Ding Zixuan couldn't wait and looked at it with some expectation.
When Morris came out, Ding Zixuan found his difference at the moment.
Originally, the little face had some pale morbid color, but now it has changed greatly into a very healthy color. Under the skin, you can see a faint blush, and even the body seems to be stronger.
Moreover, he didn't cough or gasp for half a time all the way. He was very healthy and his breathing was very smooth.
"Morris, how do you feel? Come on, put on your clothes first so that you won't catch a cold later."
Ding Zixuan hurried over and helped Morris put on the clothes he had already held in his hand.
"Mr. President, I feel great now! I have never felt that my breathing is so smooth and natural. The previous uncomfortable feeling of breathing is gone. Thank you, Mr. President, and thank you, uncle Cheng Hao."
"If it weren't for you, I don't know if there is a chance to cure my disease. If it weren't for you, my dream can only be an empty talk. Although I'm trying to practice boxing every day, in fact, I know that my efforts may be in vain!"
Morris said, thinking of himself before, his eyes couldn't help being dark. However, soon, he thought again that he had recovered from his health. The boxer dream he had hoped for before was completely possible!
Moreover, what makes Morris more excited is that he obviously feels that the strength of his body has been strengthened a lot. Although he doesn't quite understand why, the body really tells him that at the moment, the body is full of powerful strength!