Chapter 120

Thus, the Light Brain can be carried at any time, is hard to lose, and even doesn't need to be removed for a shower.

Seeing that everyone had completed Light Brain implantation, Lin Zhi Jing could no longer hold back and said, "Don't I have one?"

Bao Jing was in a good mood now, sloppily draped his arm over Lin Zhi Jing, and when he spoke his words were full of barbs: "Don't you have a Light Brain with high‑level permission? Why would you even look at our family's 500,000 one?"

Lin Zhi Jing gave him a disdainful glance, coldly pushed Bao Jing away; his relationship with Bao Jing was not that good.

"Yeah, your Light Brain must be better than this, so I didn't buy one for you."

Ye Xi'an had already made it perfectly clear, but Lin Zhi Jing still persisted: "But I just want you to buy it for me." After all, it was she who said it; the family should stay together, so how could Lin Zhi Jing be left out?

Lin Zhi Jing's faint gaze was deep, with grievance hidden beneath an iceberg.

That look seemed to accuse Ye Xi'an; she was a careless, irresponsible scumbag after a hookup.

"Alright, alright, I'll buy you one. But a Light Brain can only be implanted once per person, right? What about your original one?"

Ji Jiangci, standing nearby, immediately said, "Let me help you sell it." Doctor Lin's Light Brain could surely fetch a lot of money.

Ye Xi'an, unable to bear it any longer, slapped Ji Jiangci on the back; this guy had really learned the bad habits from the Original Owner, always thinking about selling everything.

"Ji Jiangci!"

Ji Jiangci immediately became serious; actually he had been serious just now, but Ye Xi'an got angry, so he tried to make up: "I won't sell, I'm just joking with Doctor Lin."

"Actually I also want to sell." Lin Zhi Jing smiled at Ji Jiangci, a smile so faint it would vanish with a breeze: "It's just that this Light Brain's permission level is too high; selling it could cause trouble."

Lin Zhi Jing said, rolled his sleeve up his arm, took the scalpel the boss had just used, and cut at the precise spot.

The incision was smooth and even; without any bleeding, the Light Brain chip was removed. No wonder Doctor Lin could do that to himself.

"All right, now we can implant the new Light Brain."

Ye Xi'an was stunned by Lin Zhi Jing's maneuver, shocked that someone could casually cut open an arm's skin, even though Lin Zhi Jing is a battle‑hardened doctor.

She caught on; Lin Zhi Jing's skin was still exposed, awaiting her Light Brain, and Ye Xi'an hurriedly bought another unit and implanted it into Lin Zhi Jing's arm.

Lin Zhi Jing stared at the slightly raised skin on his own arm, his Adam's apple bobbing under the pale skin, the curve of his lips twisted like a crescent moon.

"Damn, such a flamboyant smile."

Lin Zhi Jing's gaze lingered on the wound, then he lifted his eyes to Bao Jing, his eyes filled with unassailable anger.

While Ye Xi'an was walking out, he grabbed Bao Jing's throat, pressed his voice and warned: "Bao Jing, I've tolerated you for a long time; I don't think I've ever offended you, even saved your life."

Bao Jing, being choked, found it hard to breathe even though Lin Zhi Jing didn't use much force; he immediately began to struggle, but Lin Zhi Jing's ability level was higher, so he couldn't break free.

Because his neck was compressed, Bao Jing's voice trembled: "Lin Zhi Jing! Are you ill?"

"I'm not ill; I just want to tell you to be honest with me from now on, otherwise I wouldn't mind quietly taking care of you."

Lin Zhi Jing's tone was flat, without any inflection, yet it left no doubt about its sincerity.