Chapter 1245

Old Cheng was on the bed in an instant, his heart pounding with excitement beyond words; unable to calm himself, he threw back the blanket covering him and saw a brand-new leg, one that was strikingly similar to his left leg — a perfect mirror.

Driven by will, it moved however he wanted it to move.

"Hahaha, I have a leg! I have a leg!"

Tears of excitement slid down from the corners of Old Cheng's eyes; this day felt exactly like a dream.

The physician, hearing sounds from the inner room outside, came in on purpose to check, and saw Old Cheng swinging his leg, his face full of joy, with tears — or perhaps drool — hanging at the corner of his mouth.

"Doctor, come look! It moved, it moved! Haha, it moved!"

Old Cheng, as if showing off a treasure, kept making his right leg swing; but the physician had long expected this, and after only a few glances, stepped forward to examine Old Cheng's body — everything was healthy, and the fusion between the mechanical leg and his flesh was also very good.

"Help me up, quick, help me up, Doctor Zhai."

"That won't do, Old Cheng. Your leg was just attached — you need to stay in bed for a week. Don't be so impatient; lie still a few more days, or there'll be problems."

"Oh, oh." Hearing this, Old Cheng finally calmed down, pulled the blanket back over himself, and his right leg actually sent back a cold sensation.

This… this was simply identical to his former leg; the only difference was that the current right leg seemed to be a metal one — surely it wouldn't break down again after a few years of use?

He was a little worried about this.

"Doctor Zhai, this leg of mine… won't go wrong again like before, will it?" Such a good leg now — he couldn't bear for it to malfunction again.

"It won't. This leg was personally forged by a Tier-8 Forgemaster, Grandmaster Lin Cheng. He said this leg will never give you trouble again for the rest of your life — unless you overestimate yourself and go challenge a magical beast again." Doctor Zhai explained with a smile.