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"fine."

As soon as Lu Xingshen finished speaking, Xia Ge really jumped in from the window in a blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hands neatly, giving full play to the physical advantages of the bionic man.

So why install additional doors where there are windows?

Lu Xingshen saw that he couldn't calm down for a while, so he had no choice but to say, "Then go and help me with the first aid kit. I'll give you the location."

Xia Ge slammed on the brakes. After doing something within his power, he immediately calmed down and rushed out of the room with a whoosh.

Naturally, there are disinfectant and band-aids in the first aid kit. From Xia Ge's point of view, no matter how small the wound is, there are infinite possibilities. Who knows if the plants are poisonous or if there are any terrible bacteria?

Seeing Lu Xingshen take off his gloves and put on the Band-Aid with his own eyes, Xia Ge finally relaxed a bit.

Human wounds require Band-Aids, and they take time to heal.

If it was really a bionic hand, it wouldn't be so easy to get hurt, right?

Xia Ge couldn't help looking at his hands, which were dirty, with green marks left by mud and broken leaves, but there were no scratches.

He didn't think there was a problem, he didn't need tools, and he kept using his hands to remove the grass directly, which made it so dirty.

If you change something else, even if it is metal or wood, it will leave some scratches under such long-term wear and tear.

But his hand was still intact to the touch.

Xia Ge looked at the cuffs, wrists, shoes, trousers again.

It's also dirty...

He silently took a step back, another step back, another step.

Small mud footprints followed him like a shadow, from the window sill through the entire door, extending to the corridor...

Oh my goodness.

Before Lu Xingshen found out, Xia Ge fled again with a guilty conscience, and quickly rushed to the bathroom to clean himself.

Impulsive, too impulsive, this is too bad, Lu Xingshen is about to get angry.

But no matter what, clean yourself up first, and then deal with the stains in the corridors and rooms... Otherwise, while cleaning and walking, your feet and body will continue to rub more dirt.

Xia Ge carefully boiled water, made foam, washed his hands three times, and carefully cleaned the underside of his nails—thanks to Lu Xingshen, the bionic man’s nails will not hurt no matter how hard he picks—then his wrists, clothes, and Those muddy shoes.

The sound of cleaning came from the bathroom, and it lasted for a long, long time.

When Xia Ge finished washing and drying the clothes, cleaned up the water stains in the bathroom, and came out with an electric mop carefully, the corridor of the research institute was completely silent.

Didn't Lu Xingshen find out?Or is a bigger storm brewing in silence?

Xia Ge guessed cautiously, then poked out half of his head cautiously, and looked towards both sides of the corridor.

nobody.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to take advantage of the present to clean up the ground that he had stepped on.

The electric mop fell on the ground, and before it started, Xia Ge was taken aback.

Wait, what about mud footprints?

gone?

He didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he used both hands on the ground, grasping the mop as if he was holding some kind of self-defense weapon, walked all the way through the places he thought had been soiled, and finally stopped in Lu Xingshen's original room.

He remembered that the inside was the dirtiest place he got to.

After all, he stepped on the window sill, wandered around the room, touched everywhere...

Xia Ge took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and knocked on the door gently and very politely.

When, when, when.

"Enter."

Xia Ge pushed open the door, stood at the door and looked in.

Lu Xingshen sat at the table, still calculating some data, the same posture as when he saw it in the morning, as if he had never stood up.

Everything was as usual, the room was as clean as new, everything seemed to be Xia Ge's illusion.

"what?"

Lu Xingshen paused the work at hand, "What's the matter?"

It looks very nonchalant.

"what……"

Xia Ge was stunned, and couldn't help thinking, could it be that Lu Xingshen silently cleaned these places while he was washing his hands and clothes?

Lu, Lu Xingshen's hand has just been injured. Although the wound is not big, it is exactly on the fingertips, which is where the fingers will definitely touch.

"What are you doing with that?"

"clean……?"

Lu Xingshen took a quick glance, but his eyes were not on the mop, but on 996's clean body. After reading it, he looked away and continued to work with his head down.

"Very clean."

Xia Ge looked at the window sill again, and nodded, it seemed to be very clean.

It's fine!

"Then, do you have anything you want to eat at noon? It's time to cook."

"Nutrient."

"I knew it……"

Every time I ask this question, the answer I get is always the same, but Xia Ge still asks tirelessly, and walks away mumbling as usual, choosing to choose the recipe by myself.

After lunch, it's time to go to school.

Exciting, campus life!

two hours later.

Seeing him eating three bowls in one go, Lu Xingshen hesitated to speak.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xia Ge swallowed temporarily, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked concerned, "Is this too far away to reach, or is it not enough to eat?"

"No."

Lu Xing paused, and swallowed the words back.

The belly is just bulging.

It's not appropriate to go to school like this.

That's it.

Before going out, Lu Xingshen took him to the room again and emptied his stomach.

Then as usual, Dr. Li sent him to school.

Unlike Lu Xingshen, who was "Lin Yuyin's gossip horse", Dr. Li's face and demeanor were extremely deceptive. If he wanted to, he could pretend to be Lin Yuyin's personal doctor.

In the afternoon, there was only a two-hour class, and hundreds of people sat in a huge classroom to listen to the lecture. Because it was a big class, Chen Xiaonian, Chu Yue, and Yan Xiaofeng would all come.

The difference is that this kind of class is not very professional, Chu Yue planned to sneak away to play basketball after he was on duty, Yan Xiaofeng planned to sit and cool off, and finish the written homework of other classes by the way.

Among the four, only Xia Ge and Chen Xiaonian planned to listen carefully.

One is sitting upright, with shining eyes, and the other is determined to get all the credits and the highest evaluation of all courses. The goal is a scholarship, so it is also very serious.

Because of the large number of people, the classroom adopted a special layout, which was different from the classrooms that Xia Ge had seen before.

Directly in front is the professor giving lectures on a high platform. A semi-circular convex screen is surrounded by a translucent barrier close to glass, and the student seats are arranged in a fan shape, surrounding the teacher's platform, forming a a semicircle.

Xia Ge sat down in one place, stood up again, moved a few seats to the side, tried to change directions back and forth, and found that he could see the podium perfectly.

Out of an interesting idea, I moved and moved to the side of Chen, who was in the middle row.

"Sit down now."

Chen Xiaonian tugged at him, and Xia Ge then confirmed to sit down. Fortunately, the seat was relatively free.

There are only five or six rows of seats in total. No matter where you sit, you can see the middle clearly, and there is no one who is in a bad position and who is better.

The theme of the course is about the application of bionic tissue manufacturing in medicine. Because it is not a professional course, the lecturer mainly talks about the development history, development process, important technologies and concepts, etc., without too many details.

Many students feel boring and boring about these things that are always popularized in science. Even if they don’t talk about them, they can be misunderstood in the exam as common sense. Not many people listen carefully.

Therefore, in the eyes of the old professor, the few well-behaved students who listened carefully and kept focused all the time seemed particularly pleasing to the eye.

It is so pleasing to the eye that when people are asked to ask questions and discuss, they will tend to such good students.

The moment the eyes met, Xia Ge immediately backed up. He liked the feeling of coming to listen to the lecture, but after all, it was the first time he came here, so he was very guilty, and he didn't dare to answer any questions at all, so he hurriedly looked away in a panic.

By the way, he coughed in a low voice in a hurry.

I'm so weak, I can't stand up, please don't wake me up, please.

The old professor knew this best, shifted his sight by a centimeter, and landed on the good student next to him,

"This—Student Chen Xiaonian, please answer. In your opinion, what is the biggest obstacle hindering the further development and breakthrough of this technology?"

On the screen, five ABCDE options are presented in front of all students, each with a specific term for a certain technology and a certain theoretical problem, from artificial blood to nerve grafting, from end-of-life maintenance, to human body rejection processing and so on.

Chen Xiaonian looked calm, stood up and thought for a moment, and when he answered loudly, he gave an answer that was different from the five options.

"ethics."

The old professor was silent for a second, hehe laughed out loud, and let the students sit down without any surprise,

"The correct answer to this question is to choose all but B."

Chen Xiaonian didn't say anything after sitting down, but manipulated his brain to record the 'correct answer'.

Xia Ge looked at the professor, looked at Chen Xiaonian, and couldn't help asking him when the get out of class was over, "Why do you think that question is ethical?"

He also thought that Chen Xiaonian would not agree with the so-called answer because of this, and would argue with the old professor in class. After all, Chen Xiaonian seemed really unconvinced.

"Because what really limits this technology is the relevant regulations and the tightening of a series of permissions."

Chen Xiaonian said seriously, it seemed that he was just discussing an academic problem, no different from math problems or language problems,

"However, this is just my own opinion."

Xia Ge remembered that when Chen Xiaonian passed through that door, there was also a 3% ratio.

He claimed to have had a bionic artificial liver transplanted.

"School is like this. Some people learn from the classroom what they didn't understand before, and some people need to record those wrong answers that they didn't agree with before, so as to understand what the mainstream public thinks."

Chen Xiaonian didn't take it seriously, took out a bottle of white water and drank it in class,

"Speaking of which, the reason why those who make decisions use various regulations to regulate and limit these researches is because they believe that the transplantation of bionic tissues will change human beings' way of thinking, personality, and character, and ultimately bring 'humans' closer and closer to each other. 'Inhuman'."

It seemed that this statement was too ridiculous, Chen Xiaonian laughed out loud after finishing speaking, "What, it's obviously just an excuse for my timidity."

Once again, the [10.5%] belonging to Lu Xingshen flashed in Xia Ge's mind, and the question was ignored again and again, and recalled again and again.

"Student Chen."

"Ok?"

"If so many people see it this way... then people who have been transplanted with bionic organs will be easily excluded and bullied?"

It is said that if you transplant it, you will become less like a human being, and your mind will be changed... Isn't that vaguely treating those who were rescued because of illness and to survive?

Thinking of this, Xia Ge's mouth curled up,

"It's hard enough being sick and having surgery, waking up and being told you're not human."

Chen Xiaonian stopped abruptly with a slightly sarcastic laugh, those complex, profound, and layered emotions were like fog in a strong wind, and were blown into chaos in an instant, unable to gather again.

He asked firmly, with a straight voice, "Really?"

The wind blows, the fog clears, and it's time for the sun to shine.

He heard Xiao Xia say yes in a crisp voice, his tone and expression were so confident that no one could refute,

"Student Chen is the same. He is obviously a very good person, and he will give me seeds and gifts. If someone thinks you are not good because of some organ, that is their problem."

Chen Xiaonian lowered his head and silently smiled, "Academician Lu is so lucky that he is so enviable."

Xia Ge didn't hear his self-talk clearly, and continued to chatter as usual,

"So I think they are talking nonsense. You are a very good person, and Lu Xingshen is also a very good person. He is just a little introverted. He even cleaned the entire corridor for me today. Wow, it's really super fast I thought it was because my memory was confused, you don’t know, I was all dirty at the time, so clean and spotless corridors, carpets and so on, all of them were my footprints, I was worried that he would be angry If I moved directly, wouldn’t my seeds be planted in vain..."