Whether Zhang Chen's eyeball can be implanted depends on the doctor.

In the opinion of the medical team, the degree of recovery of eye function after the new eyeball is implanted determines whether the implant is worth it.

If it can't be restored at all, what's the difference between stuffing a glass ball? It's better to stuff a glass ball to save trouble.

Originally, Lan Ze thought that it would look good no matter how well the eye function was restored. But the doctor was indeed a professional. As they chatted, they talked about a small probability event: in extreme cases, the implant may become necrotic and the eyeball may become damaged.

It has to be removed again. The toxins in the necrotic area may affect the entire brain.

That means...the head can't be cut off anyway.

In extreme cases, a living eyeball is really worse than a glass ball. At least the glass ball will not become necrotic.

Lan Ze felt deeply that he, a layman, could not continue the conversation.

In short, whether a new eyeball can be implanted depends on the degree of recovery after implantation. The degree of recovery cannot be seen before implantation and can only be roughly assessed.

"How do you usually make decisions on the ground?" Lanze finally asked the doctors.

"On the ground? Of course, I am asking for the patient's opinion. Leave the multiple-choice questions to me. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in heaven!"

Okay. Nothing wrong.

Lan Ze had no intention of asking Zhang Chen for his opinion. Who wants to deal with this disabled child?

He asked about the surgery out of pure curiosity. Yes, it was a very boring curiosity.

There are no exciting entertainment projects on the Changxia Space Station. It is just a health station.

It was built to treat diseases and relax body and mind for overseas workers in China who are far away from home.

Returning to Earth requires traveling through the atmosphere and experiencing bumps during takeoff and landing, which is an extra burden for people with poor health. People who work in a weightless environment for a long time also need to re-adapt to the Earth's gravity.

Coming here is different. The aircraft is very light when entering and exiting. The guest rooms have different gravity modes to choose from. When you wake up and open the door and go out, you may not be where you were yesterday. You can live from zero gravity until you adapt to the gravity of the earth and then return to the earth to work.

.Guests stay for as little as three to five days or as long as half a year. The time scale outside the earth mainly depends on how long it takes for the stars to move and rendezvous.

There are very few foreigners in the site. Occasionally, people from the alliance come in to practice. When they see the scene inside the site, they immediately show envy and jealousy.

If Zhang He could live to see it, he would probably be happy.

Compared with the volume of stars, the void of the universe in the solar system is close to infinity. The space station can be built as large as the territory that can be circled in the void. China has a large population base and a large number of extraterrestrial workers. Therefore, the interior of Changxia Sanatorium is spacious.

Very.

The biggest feature here is the various sun rooms. Although they are indoors, the hall is open and has abundant water. Gardens are arranged at intervals, with waterfalls and fish ponds. The hot artificial sunlight shines down, making people come here to recuperate.

of vacation workers are in a happy mood.

Lan Ze couldn't bear to leave Changxia even if he was extremely bored.

When he left the big office of the medical team, he planned to go to the low-gravity area to find the equipment pool and talk to Brother Dahu. The brain of the equipment pool, the full name is Kong Hu. The pot of Xuan Hu Ji Shi, if put together with Kong, nothing would happen.

Seems like a half-full product.

From the high-gravity area outside the space station to the low-gravity area, there is an optimistic artificial river.

The red carp inside likes to go against gravity. When it reaches the fancy "gantry" position, with a hard jump, the fish can jump into the pool in mid-air. After wandering enough in the pool, it can also jump back into the original artificial river.

, go down the river.

If the jump fails, hold your breath, wag your tail, fly in the air for a while, and then dive into the water.

The red carp has adapted to the zero-gravity gantry with the freedom of an immortal.

Many people think that seeing the fish here makes people feel good.

Lan Ze walked along the river, walking with the fish that were almost floating. His steps became more and more relaxed, as free as the wind.

But he seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva?

Lifting up a cluster of flower branches, a disheveled head was right in front of you. He leaned towards the man-made river, with a crutch under his arm.

This guy is really swallowing at the red carp flowing against the current.

If you look closely, there seems to be metal shining on the head.

"You can't eat it." Lan Ze reminded him conscientiously.

"Is it poisonous?" he turned his head and asked.

This is a half-grown child. With something on his head, it looks very big.

It's Zhang Chen.

The hair on his forehead couldn't hide his bad eyes. At first glance, he looked scary. No wonder there were many people on the edge of the artificial river, but there was almost no one around him.

The empty wheelchair was parked not far away, and the powerful nurse was chatting with someone.

"..." Lan Ze didn't want to say that the fish was poisonous against his will, nor did he want to say that it wasn't poisonous, for fear that he would actually jump in and catch the fish.

The young man looked up at Lan Ze.

Breathing becomes increasingly rapid.

Lanze's head of white hair obviously reminded the child of something. White hair is not uncommon on earth, but the space station is full of young people.

"You..." He gradually calmed down, "Are you my father?"

"..." Lan Ze looked at this calm young man and felt that he probably couldn't stimulate him, "I am your father's father."

"Can I...see my father?"

"It's best not to see you." Lanze said bluntly, "He suffered a lot of harm in Space City. Seeing you will remind him of those bad things again."

"Me too... yes... ha." The young man spoke very laboriously, as if the wind was whistling in from his front teeth, blocking the words from flowing out. "Space City is a... very bad place."

"Well, that's good to know."

"Should I... call you grandpa?"

"right!"

"Then..." The young man looked directly at Lanze, "Are you a devil?"

Where do you really start to answer this question?

The religious concept of devil is completely inaccessible to normal people.

Lan Ze thought about it seriously: "...A long time ago, it was true for a while. It's not true now."

The nurse finally found Lanze.

This is a health soldier who is here to recuperate. He works casually here in exchange for discounted food and accommodation for his overstay. His face has long been familiar to him.

"Hello, Mr. Lan."

"What is he eating now?"

"Here you go." The nurse handed out the menu for four meals a day, which looked very light. "I had a section of my small intestine repaired. Yesterday and the day before yesterday I could only drink soup, but today I can eat porridge."

"Let me take you something to eat." Lan Ze touched the child's head, and the metal band pierced his hand.

"Is that okay?" he asked the nurse again.

"I have to follow. See if I can eat it."

The restaurant next to the medical area is in the medium-gravity area. Zhang Chen walked a few steps with a crutch and then got into a wheelchair. He was covered in wounds. The wheelchair can avoid excessive abdominal pressure when walking and is safer.

The medical team's patient meals are part of the treatment plan, and there is no additional charge. The China Airspace Safety Department (referred to as the Airspace Safety Department) pays for it. The space station is part of the national territory, and its own airspace is within 20 kilometers around it.

The food in the restaurant is very expensive. But Lanze doesn't care.

He asked the nurse to sit down and order whatever he wanted to eat. He was treating him anyway.

He ordered fish fillet porridge for his children.

There was enough pepper in the porridge, and the child was sweating while drinking it. After finishing the porridge, he licked the bowl with unsatisfied taste.

So Lanze added another small wonton to him.

This child has bad teeth. When he ate meat and bones a few days ago, his posture was very awkward. He had to tilt his head and use the remaining big teeth at the back to chew. Without new teeth implanted, he will only be able to eat soft food in his life.

A bowl of soft and chewy wontons in clear soup is just right for him.

The child finished drinking the ravioli, which was all full of skirt-rimmed ravioli, and looked at him eagerly.

"Okay. If you eat any more, the medical team will cause trouble for us." Lan Ze smiled, "Save the delicious food for later."

After leaving the restaurant, the child dozed off in his wheelchair. But Lanze found that he could not walk.

At some point, the child grabbed his clothes. If he pulled hard, the child would wake up.

Lan Ze then sent him all the way back to the ward.

The nurse adjusted the wheelchair and moved the child onto the bed, then went to prepare the toiletries.

The child was sitting on the hospital bed, maybe because his hands were empty, he was awake. He looked at Lan Ze blankly and suddenly asked:

"Grandpa, do you have any enemies? I'll help you kill them!"

"Ah?... Fighting and killing are not children's business, right?" Lan Ze was also a little confused.

He seems to have real enemies. Over the years, he has become displeased with the Space City Cult.
To be continued...