When Lu Xuanyu used the power from his waist to sit up from the platform, he felt very light, as if he were falling into a dream.
Since being severed at the waist, he had not truly "sat" up.
Zhu Xinyu's voice came from behind a large screen, "Hello, Mr. Lu, how do you feel? Is the tactile function working properly?"
Lu Xuanyu touched his buttocks. That part was artificial too. He remembered that he probably nodded and said, "Yes, normal."
This voice seemed so distant in his memory as if it were not his own.
His soul seemed to be elsewhere. This joy...
Chen Feng and Tao Enhai looked at each other. Tao Enhai nodded and said, "You can stand up now."
Lu Xuanyu tried to stand up.
It seemed he had not done this for a long time and almost forgot the feeling of "feet firmly on the ground."
When his feet touched the floor, he wobbled slightly.
Then he quickly steadied himself.
Lu Xuanyu felt surprised. That kind of "gait adjustment" was definitely not conscious.
