In the Prosthetic Limb Testing Center, the numbing sensation was even stronger.
Not only were there cold metal prosthetics here, but there were also two even colder operating beds and various instruments connected to cables. Jiang Shuya said that not all patients could get prosthetics installed here if they wanted to.
Some patients had to go through a moderate surgical procedure before the prosthetic limb was installed. They had to correct the end of the limb or implant an artificial metal interface in the bone.
With every sentence that Jiang Shuya said, Ye Qing and Wang Yuting gasped.
It was very painful …
"Physical pain is just a small matter." Jiang Shuya smiled bitterly. "If the pain of the surgery can be exchanged for the lost body, they are willing to endure ten times the pain."
"But as you can see, even the most advanced prosthetic limb products in the world can't help patients live a normal life."
"Before every surgery, we will counsel the patient for a long time. We hope that they won't have too big of a psychological impact after the surgery. But most patients face a completely different life after the surgery. They can grit their teeth and overcome the inconveniences in life, but they can't overcome the curious gazes from the society and the isolation from their career. "
"I admire your career." Ye Qing patted Jiang Shuya's shoulder and gave her a thumbs up.
"Me too!" Wang Yuting also gave her a thumbs up.
"Okay, don't make the atmosphere so sad. It's not easy for you to come all the way here." Jiang Shuya waved her small fist. "I believe that future technology will definitely help them rebuild their confidence in life."
"By the way, Ye Qing, our little volunteer will be here soon."
"It's just that … this little volunteer has low self-esteem right now. While he was in the hospital, his little girlfriend left him."
"When we meet later, please try not to use those medical terms, such as prosthetic limbs and disabilities."
"Don't worry." Ye Qing nodded.
..
However, even Jiang Shuya underestimated this little volunteer's inferiority complex.
Jiang Shuya talked and laughed with him early in the morning. He was also full of expectations for the product demonstration of the bionic hand.
But when his parents helped him up from the bed and helped him walk to the Otto Bock Prosthetic Limb Testing Center building. His mood suddenly became unusually low.
This was not the first time Su Yuhang got out of bed, but it was the first time he walked out of the inpatient building after the car accident.
The dazzling sunlight, the dazzling hospital gown.
His staggering steps, his right wrist under the cuff, and the family members of the patients he met on the road. It made Su Yuhang feel as if he had been abandoned by the entire world, and that he could only be a cripple in the future.
This kind of feeling increased every time he met with a patient's family member.
No one showed any disdain or disdain for Su Yuhang.
However, a handsome young man was walking unsteadily on the road with the support of his parents, and he had lost his right hand. Anyone who saw this scene would cast a curious gaze on him.
Those gazes contained pity and sympathy.
This made the unusually sensitive Su Yuhang want to bury his head in the hospital gown.
There was also an aunt who was about the same age as his mother who came over and asked curiously what was wrong with the child.
There was also a young girl who was about the same age as Su Yuhang sitting on a stool, playing with her mobile phone with nimble hands. When Su Yuhang passed by, the young girl looked at his empty right wrist in surprise. And on her phone screen was Su Yuhang's favorite game before he was hospitalized, King of Glory.
The feeling of inferiority exploded when he stepped into the Otto Bock Prosthetic Limb Testing Center building and saw those cold metal prosthetics.
For a moment, Su Yuhang's tears fell like rain. He buried his head in his intact left wrist and refused any comfort from his parents.
It was difficult to describe his feelings at this moment in words. From the ivory tower of the ward, he suddenly switched to the prosthetic limb testing building. This was not only because of the pity he encountered on the road, but also because Su Yuhang was completely confused about the future after seeing those cold metal prosthetics.
He instinctively began to reject these things, which made him think that his future life would become a tragic drama, completely separating him from the normal life of more than ten years.
How to write?
How to get along with his friends?
How to eat, how to dress, how to play with his phone?
It was his parents who pulled him into the testing center.
When Jiang Shuya saw this, she quickly stepped forward and held Su Yuhang's shoulder. She comforted him by saying that it was fine, it was fine. Technology was changing with each passing day, and the mechanical products displayed outside were outdated goods. What was about to be displayed next was the most advanced bionic hand products.
"Mr. Ye, where's your product? Take it out and show it to our Yuhang."
Jiang Shuya repeatedly looked at Ye Qing. Su Yuhang, who had just entered the door, was in a very dangerous mood. In the following process, the slightest carelessness could cause him to fall into the deep cliff of extreme inferiority that was difficult to erase.
Su Yuhang turned a deaf ear. He did not even look at Dr. Jiang when he entered the door.
His appearance made even his parents, who did not understand the psychology of patients, feel that something was wrong. They quickly comforted him in a hurry.
Under the constant urging and comfort, Su Yuhang looked up blankly.
Then, Su Yuhang saw Ye Qing and Wang Yuting standing opposite him with concern in their eyes.
He suddenly looked like a piece of wood and stared at Ye Qing without blinking.
Surprise, doubt, and doubt.
Su Yuhang seemed to have seen his idol. He wanted to confirm it, but he was afraid that he had seen the wrong person.
He felt that Ye Qing looked very familiar. Then, he excitedly thought for a long time. He seemed to remember that when he was paying attention to the magic crystal phone last year, he deliberately searched for news related to Monster Industries on the Internet. The photo that introduced the president of Monster Industries was very similar.
Dr. Jiang also called him Mr. Ye …
Ye Qing almost never showed his face in front of the media. However, if one deliberately searched, it was not difficult to find Ye Qing's photos. It was just that these photos were usually taken one or two years ago. At that time, when the company held major events, Ye Qing would still sit down in a suit and give a speech.
Unlike those Internet companies that required frequent appearances to attract attention, the president of Monster Industries almost never appeared in front of the media in recent years.
However, this did not stop Ye Qing from becoming Su Yuhang's idol, which surpassed all movie stars.
As long as one looked at Ye Qing's resume, any man with a normal mind would worship Ye Qing as a lifelong goal to strive for. Of course, Su Yuhang, who had just entered puberty, was no exception.
"Ah … ah … ah!" Su Yuhang covered his mouth with his left hand. His whole body was excited, and there was anxiety in his eyes.
"Yuhang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Shuya mistakenly thought that he had been stimulated, which caused his psychological defense to collapse.
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