In a ward of Haizhou First People's Hospital, a mother sat by the bedside caring for her son.

"Haohuo, in a while don't move, I'll give you anesthesia..."

Shenghao listened to his mother's words, nodded, and asked with a melancholy expression: "Hand... how do we solve the cost? Where will our family get the money from?"

"The people on the street and your neighbors all donated money. The Civil Affairs Bureau and even your father's old army unit have sent money. Don't worry about the medical expenses, just focus on recovering well..." Although she said this in a calm voice, Zhong Xiujin's tears could not be held back from her eyes.

Although the cost of eye corner transplantation is only 30,000 yuan, for a single-parent family living on welfare, it's like emptying their pockets. They sold their 15-square-meter house. Although that house might be demolished later and they could get up to 200,000 yuan in compensation, they still sold it for 50,000 yuan for their son's eyes.

But these things, I can't tell my son now. Knowing he's a stubborn person, if he knew the "home" was gone, he would rather be blind than let me sell it.

Mother's words still have an effect, Sheng Hao's irritability finally subsided.

His eyes were blind, but his heart was as clear as a mirror. He had to undergo an operation, recover as quickly as possible, and then take the college entrance exam, getting into a good university to completely change his and his mother's fate. He would make those who looked down on him and hurt him pay!

Tseng Chi-hao! You wait for me!

In a short while, the nurse came in.

"36 bed, nine o'clock surgery…" After confirming that, the nurse let the nursing assistant come in to move Shenghao onto a stretcher and take him to the operating room.

"Dr. Xin, my son Sheng Hao's hand, I leave it to you! This is a small token of appreciation…"Zhong Xiuqin, who was waiting at the door of the consultation room, saw her son's attending physician, Dr. Xin Deren, coming over and immediately handed him a red envelope.

Xin De Ren looked at the thickness of the red envelope, a relaxed smile appeared on his face: “Don’t worry, the difficulty of transplanting the corner of the hand is not great, and the power is high. Rest assured… I’m going in!”

Hearing his words, Zhong Xiufen's heart finally relaxed a little from the worry she had been carrying.

"Lao Xin! Not again, are you?" A young doctor leaned in and whispered, having witnessed the scene just now.

Xin Deren is the top ophthalmologist at Haizhou First Hospital. For a red envelope of 10,000 yuan, he naturally wouldn't bat an eyelid. He smiled faintly and said, "It's just the cost of a meal... I'll treat everyone to a meal when I get back, and it'll be gone!"

"I heard that this family is having a hard time, so they pooled together money for over a month?"

"Yes! It's difficult, the family is still short over five thousand yuan. Seeing how pitiful they were, I finally decided to help them out…" Xin De Ren said this with a sense of satisfaction; in his eyes, this surgery was a good deed.

"The reimbursement for the medical expenses is five thousand, will the hospital agree? Now all departments are responsible for their own profits and losses, doing this kind of charitable work, but everyone has to share it."

As fellow ophthalmologists, they felt uncomfortable. However, they couldn't say that Xin Deren was using everyone's money for good deeds, so they could only mention the hospital's regulations...

Xin De Ren naturally knew the other person's true thoughts. He smiled faintly and said, "Five thousand yuan for labor is a significant sum; it's impossible for us to cover it... I used a different channel to get him his horns!"

Other channels!

The regular channel fees are more than double that of other channels... five thousand yuan! Hmph, this guy's going to make a profit on this. Thinking about it, the young doctor just chuckled and walked away.

After all preparations were made, Xin De Ren started doing massage on Sheng Hao.

Today, this horn also doesn't know where it was plucked from. Anyway, these peddlers always have a way. Looking at the slightly bluish-tinged horn, Xin De Ren felt a bit of doubt in his heart.

This corner is different from the ones you usually use.

He put the cornea on, giving him a pair of blue eyes… Sindren smiled, looking down at Shenghao who lay before him, and began the corneal transplant operation.

Using his eyelids, Xin De Ren opened Sheng Hao's eyes and carefully lifted a shard of broken glass from the corner. He then placed it gently on Sheng Hao's eyeball...

Logically, there were still some fixed tasks to be completed. However, as the scene fell upon Shenghao's eyes in this corner, something strange happened.

The pale blue corner unexpectedly fused itself!

This was the first time Xin Deren had seen this. He didn't think much of it and directly removed the second piece of the corner...

After the two corners completely merged, Sheng Hao's whole body began to tremble.

"What's going on!" Seeing that all the monitoring instruments were malfunctioning, the data was jumping around, and even the shadowless lamp in the operating room started flickering, Xin De Ren was taken aback.

He saw Sheng Hao was uncontrollably... wanting to step forward to greet him, when suddenly he felt a jolt of electricity shoot through his hand from his palm...

Bang!

Xin De Ren was knocked back, falling to the ground. He looked blankly at the people in the room who had gathered together.

Although Shenghao was trembling all over at this moment, his mind was still very clear. He heard a strange sound...

"Brain connection in progress... Connecting success. Azeroth Space Fortress Tier One Starship Command, welcome back to the mainframe system. Please re-enter your system authorization code!"

What the heck is this?

Sheng Hao just muttered a curse in his heart, when the voice rang out again: "'What the hell,' System Authority Code Reset Function! System User Manual Updating..."

Then, Shenghao's brain felt like a 20G hard drive suddenly stuffed with 100T of files. His entire brain was stretched to its limit as these information streams flowed through him, his brain regions being remodeled and developed in the process.

A plane of existence where a god resides in another world.

A white-haired general in a military uniform coldly scolded a soldier wearing battle armor: "Kas' command died accidentally during interdimensional travel, and you returned with some missing! The Senate has decided to close the interdimensional travel channel. You are sentenced to eternal imprisonment as punishment..."

"Why? This kind of thing has happened before, it was just a warning." Someone said unconvinced.

The general roared, "Do you know how important it is that Kas leads! He's a Temple Knight with command authority for the landing operations!"

"Login to the mainframe authorization?!" A person's face turned pale instantly, and his future plummeted into an endless abyss.

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