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After finding out the result, Guo Tailai was also rejoicing for a while. Fortunately, they were in the Famen Temple's underground palace. If it was the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, then he would have no chance of surviving his entire life. Unless he was willing to be a grave robber, and the success rate wouldn't exceed one percent.

At the moment, he was not clear about the situation of the Treasure Chicken Market, but Guo Tailai could still make the most of it.

Right now, the number of people in charge of cleaning up was three million, which was a three hundred times increase. Naturally, the number of people in charge of clearing out the velocity had also been raised by more than a hundred times. The blood clots that were originally discovered were minute in size, and they were not big in size. By the time the five million nanobot had finished duplicating, the tiny blood clots in their blood vessels had been cleared at almost the same time.

'Repairing … '

Guo Tailai tried his best to sense something, but he didn't feel anything from the tendons. In this state of anticipation and nervousness, Guo Tailai slowly entered into slumber.

When he woke up, Guo Tailai realized that the repair progress had only been 4 7% completed, not even 5%. After making some calculations, he felt that it was normal.

The number of cells in a human body is about 40 trillion to 60 trillion, or 50 trillion. If the Achilles tendon occupies 1% of that amount, that would be 500 billion cells. Assuming that only a tenth of these cells need to be repaired, there are 50 billion of them. Each nanobot required a minute to repair one cell, and a minute could repair a total of 5 million cells. Eight hours, that was indeed only about 4%.

An entire week had turned into Guo Tailai's period of flight. His graduation design had already been completed, Zhao Yanyan did not need him for now, and registering and finding Buyer for the international patent office was not something that could be done in a few days. Old Liu had also left his apprenticeship, and Professor Wang was busy designing new five-axis processing center projects, counting the number of finger.

These few days, Guo Pang lived quite a comfortable life. Other than the one hour training time fixed everyday in the afternoon, the rest of the time was no different from the most comfortable pig in the world. He would sleep until he woke up naturally, then eat and drink to his heart's content. Lunch and dinner, night and day, billiard video arcade, all-night MUD, to be as cool as possible, to be very angry as much as possible.

The people from dorm 106 had already been decided. They didn't need to worry about anything like finding a job for the entrance exam. Compared to the other students who were busy designing for their graduation exam and looking for a job, the five of them made the people from the other dorms jealous to the point where they wanted to collectively smelly beat them up.

Guo Tailai was especially happy, especially when he was playing cards on the seventh night. A few of their schoolmates had turned ashen after being killed by Guo Tailai's earth-shattering series of tokens. Of course, their complexions could no longer be seen;

”The old torn Achilles tendon wound has been repaired.” This hint was the source of Guo Tailai's sudden excitement. He was overjoyed, even his luck had become stronger.

While playing cards, Guo Tailai tried to bend and extend the injured right foot and the reaction that he received from it was completely different from a few days ago. That faintly discernible tugging sensation had completely disappeared, as though it was as easy as Guo Tailai's hands now.

If not for the fact that everyone in the dorm was still there, Guo Tailai would have burst out laughing. In the end, taking advantage of the winning gamble, Fatty's unrestrained laughter made his roommates unable to watch it any longer. When he was laughing maniacally for the thirteenth time, everyone threw their cards away and pushed Fatty onto his bed for another round of random punches.

On the morning of the second day, Guo Tailai woke up early in the morning, a rare occurrence, and ran to the field alone. In the viewing platform, Guo Tailai did not care about the cold atmosphere in the Capital City as he took off his shoes and looked carefully at the right foot that was injured all those years ago.

The scar from when they first started cutting was still there and did not disappear, but a small lump of flesh had disappeared. It was like a normal right foot, no matter what it did, it did not feel any tendons pulling or sticking, this feeling of ease was really good.

Right now, all the nanobot s were gathered at the soles of their feet, repairing the injuries of the plantar fasciitis. Previously, the reason why Fatty was able to make a wearable chair was because of the plantar fasciitis. Although the main reason was because Fatty was heavy and would often recur, being able to recover once was enough to relieve a lot of pain.

After plantar fasciitis, it would be time for chronic pharyngitis. Brushing one's teeth and retching in the morning was too uncomfortable, they finally saw the dawn of liberation.

Just as he reached the entrance, he met Liu Yang who was about to go out and find the Telephone to call him. Someone had come to look for Fatty and was waiting for him in the dorm.