"No need to massage," He Bing pushed away Ye Ming's large hand and stood up. "Ye Ming, I called you here today for a serious matter. I asked the senior to help customize a prosthesis for you."
He Bing got off the bed and took out the high-tech prosthetic limb customized by Zhao Lei.
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