Li Mingda looked at the pictures of prosthetic limbs with hot eyes, but fortunately he has a high level of aesthetics.

Coupled with the cultivation of the husband all the year round, it is possible to recognize the general meaning that the husband wants to express.

However, it is best not to let these patterns go out, after all, it will damage the reputation of my husband's versatility.

Wu Meiniang, who was at the side, saw Li Mingda's eyes and began to tidy up the blueprints on the case table knowingly.

"Husband, next time you want to draw, ask my concubine to come over, or ask sister Mei Niang to come over and help you. You don't have to work so **** yourself."

Cheng Chubi's heart warmed when he heard this, and he nodded cheerfully.

"Cheng Chengcheng, after a while, you are heavy now, Meiniang has to take care of you."

Wu Meiniang asked casually while tidying up.

"Your husband only has a fake hand, why are you still not satisfied after drawing so many?

The concubine felt that this was pretty good, and gave a thumbs up, feeling like she was praising people all the time. "

Cheng Chubi lowered his head in confusion, only then did he notice that the lines that were supposed to be smooth were accidentally drawn crooked by himself, and the scrap manuscript was crossed out by himself.

Hearing Wu Meiniang's words, Cheng Chubi couldn't help being amused, and snatched the drawing over, looking at it while clicking his tongue.

"The lady's words are reasonable. After hearing what the lady said, my husband suddenly had an inspiration. The functional problem of Li Yifu's prosthetic hand has been solved."

"???" Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang both looked at the smiling husband in confusion.

I always feel that there is a trace of indecency in my husband's smile.

"I don't know how my husband is going to solve it, let me listen to it, so that Qie Shen and sister Mei Niang can also open their eyes."

"Haha... Forget it, let the two of you experience the shockingly wise inspiration of being a husband today."

Cheng Chubi triumphantly picked up the pen again and drew a long cylinder on the paper first, and then drew a few lines on the front end of the slender limb.

"You two ladies, look at this. This is the main part of the prosthesis. This piece only needs to be fitted to Li Yifu's residual limb as a fixed end."

"Then, these lines are used as a fixed function end..."

At the beginning, Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang nodded their heads repeatedly, their eyes were full of admiration and admiration for their husband, but afterward, the husband began to put on the wings of inspiration, after the blind chickens flew around.

The two outstanding women in the Tang Dynasty needed the greatest perseverance to control their emotions so as not to collapse.

"How about it, are these concepts of being a husband complete enough to fully satisfy the functions of the amputated limbs of disabled people like Li Yifu?"

Seeing her husband's gaze, Li Mingda, who was biting the silk handkerchief in his mouth, nodded viciously. "Um!"

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Li Yifu looked at his severed limb that was exposed after the gauze had been removed, looked at the bare stump of the severed arm.

Li Yifu's heart was very angry, he never thought that Qi Wang Li You, that bastard, would actually offend him just because of himself.

He actually sent someone directly to kill him. Although he escaped with his life, he paid the price with an arm.

After all, the cause of all this is not all because of Cheng Sanlang, but he is also his savior, and even his immediate boss.

And his future depends on him.

This made Li Yifu's heart very complicated, even if he wanted Cheng Sanlang to die quickly, he was also worried that this guy would die.

Gu Jun, who else is willing to accept a disabled person like himself as a subordinate?

After all, there are so many talented people with healthy limbs in Datang, who would like to use Le to break a crippled arm?

At the moment when Li Yifu was thinking wildly, Xu Jingzong patted his thigh and looked at the small part left below the knee, quite sighing and looking forward to it.

"I heard that Cheng Sanlang will send you and my prosthetic limbs here today, alas... I don't know how it will be after wearing them?"

These days, sticking to the crutches and walking crookedly has annoyed him to the core. After all, who wouldn't want to walk with their heads held high?

Almost at the same time, Li Ke followed Cheng Sanlang in big strides. On the side, there were two Chengsan, one carrying a box and walking like flying.

"Brother Chu Bi, isn't it just installing the prosthetic limbs of those two people, why are you so excited?"

Li Ke felt that Brother Chu Bi's mood was a bit out of place today. After all, it's not like he hadn't seen Brother Chu Bi do the operation of installing a prosthetic limb.

Even at that time, on the plateau, Brother Chu Bi said that with his hardworking hands, he made a pair of fake hands for Li Mixia, the lord of Xiangxiong, in a short period of time, and he looked calm and breezy. .

But today, when talking about the prosthetic limbs to be given away, the excited expression made Li Ke feel that something was wrong.

"Brother, you will know soon. After all, I have never thought of any good ideas before, especially when making artificial hands. I paid more attention to its decoration and neglected its function."

"But this time, I'll let you, dear brother, feel and feel what a multifunctional prosthetic is."

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Xu Jingzong first got the prosthesis, which was a prosthetic leg wrapped in leather, after Xu Jingzong put his stump into it.

Slowly and cautiously, he began to use his legs hard, and stood up. With the support of others, Xu Jingzong took a step with a face full of astonishment.

After taking a few steps carefully, he took a cane from Deng Chengxin's hand and continued walking in the ward.

Although walking still seemed a little staggering, it was much easier than before with a heavy wooden crutch.

It gives everyone the feeling that it is like the gait of a patient suffering from polio, or a patient recovering from cerebral infarction.

Although it is somewhat different from normal people, it is still much better than ordinary disabled people with missing legs.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help showing a gratified smile when he saw that Xu Jingzong was getting happier and happier as he walked.

"Xu Xiancheng feels this way? If you feel uncomfortable ~lightnovelpub.net~ just bring it up, and Cheng will ask them to change it for you."

"No, after wearing this prosthesis, not only can you walk as usual, but you can also sit and lie without hindrance?"

Xu Jingzong tested the new leg with great joy and praised it repeatedly.

Li Yifu on the side couldn't help but smile authentically. "As expected of Cheng Luoyang, the prosthetic limbs he designed are as real as they are."

"Looking at it now, it seems that Xu Xiancheng is only a little lame, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"..." Xu Jingzong's face darkened, and he puffed up his eyes and looked at the **** Li Yifu.

The other party maintained an expression of sincere praise, blinking his eyes innocently.

"That's right, the old man has a prosthetic leg, and he looks a little lame at most. I don't know if your crippled hand, Brother Yifu, can walk like the old man's prosthetic leg."

"..."