Little Howard looked at Dr. House with a sad face.

"What do you think?"

Dr. House motioned to little Howard to calm down, and then seriously asked the surrounding doctors.

“Such exquisite size control.”

"Yes, these should be sensors, which perfectly transmit the contact force to the computer controller and can automatically match and adapt. The person who designed this thing is really a genius!"

"It's just a step too far... How dare you use this experimental device directly? At least it should be used to massage less dangerous parts like shoulders."

"..."

Little Howard was lying on the operating table, listening to the doctors discussing him and his robotic hand, and was about to cry without tears.

How could he not have thought of this?

At that time, he was using a robot hand to massage his shoulders. After his own testing and control, the robot hand massage perfectly fit his size and strength. The comfort level was so good.

Then he pressed it, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and exclaimed proudly: "This is just like a pair of real hands."

As soon as he said these words, his body trembled, and he opened his eyes with a flash of inspiration. He turned his head and looked at the robotic hand behind him that was massaging his shoulders, and his eyes became magical...

He was so excited when he thought about it, how could he have the intention to follow scientific laws and take it step by step? Of course, when he was excited, he had to take action, and then he took too big a step...

"Add some lubrication?"

"Look at this, how could a young mechanical genius not think of this? What do you think these are?"

"Then go directly to the cutting machine?"

"No!"

Hearing the doctor's suggestion to use the cutting machine, little Howard became frightened again and shouted: "I have already been stabbed once, and I don't want to be stabbed again!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't you understand? It's obvious that he is a Jew~"

Some doctors don't quite understand what little Howard said. What does it mean that he has already been under the knife? He had surgery at such a young age?

Others immediately reminded him to take a closer look, and then the doctor who didn't understand also understood.

"Go get Chuck!"

Dr. House was free to watch the excitement, and allowed the doctors to gather around and discuss their thoughts. He spoke to the beautiful doctor Cameron, who was hesitant to speak and seemed to want to persuade him, and said: "This is his friend. He, a brilliant detective, should have some

Very thoughtful advice.”

The beautiful doctor Cameron had no choice but to go out and call.

After a while, Chuck came in with her.

"Chuck!"

Although he was still dissatisfied with Chuck, when Chuck's figure appeared, little Howard immediately put all the previous unpleasantness behind him and looked over pitifully, hoping that Chuck would rescue him immediately.

He may have a similar view of Chuck's character as Little Sheldon, but he has no doubt about Chuck's ability.

"Are you sure?"

Chuck ignored him and just looked at Dr. House.

"It seems you have an idea?"

Dr. House smiled playfully.

"This is not difficult."

As Chuck spoke, he directly reached out to the computer's restart button and pressed it.

"No!!!"

Little Howard had no time to stop him and could only let out a heartbreaking scream of fright.

However, the violent twisting feeling did not come, and with a mechanical sound, the manipulator left.

"I'm fine, and so are you..."

In his dying illness, little Howard sat up in shock, touched himself, looked down again, laughed and screamed, and then his tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

That’s scary!

If this goes wrong, he will be ruined for the rest of his life.

"Chuck, how did you know this would work?"

Little Howard quickly pulled something to cover himself. He peeked uneasily to make sure everything was fine and asked in confusion.

"I don't know, just try."

Chuck said seriously.

"..."

Little Howard stiffened and laughed dryly: "Chuck, don't be ridiculous!"

Chuck didn't say anything, he just gave him a look that said, "I'm just kidding."

Little Howard was silent, then exploded, shouting at Chuck: "You don't know?!!! How dare you mess with my life's happiness if you don't know?!!!"

"I didn't mess around."

Chuck is calm.

"How to say?"

Chuck's overly calm gaze caused little Howard to calm down immediately after yelling, and his angry expression instantly switched to embarrassment.

Did he blame Chuck wrongly?

Too!

Chuck is a super genius, a famous detective, and his cousin's boyfriend. How could he do this without being sure!

"Let me introduce to you, this is Dr. Cameron, an emergency specialist, and this is Dr. Keith, a surgical expert and intensive care unit expert..."

Chuck began to introduce to little Howard the positions and excellence of the doctors around him.

But as he listened, little Howard noticed something was wrong. He felt a thump in his heart and finally couldn't help but interrupt: "What, what do you mean?"

Never say that even if the risk is restarted, if an accident does happen, these outstanding doctors in various positions can still save him.

Never!!!

However, nine times out of ten things go wrong, and Chuck confirmed his guess.

"how dare you!!!"

Little Howard let out a soulful roar.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Chuck said bluntly: "There's nothing wrong with trying it first, otherwise you will definitely have to use the cutting machine. You will be worried and at the same time, your mechanical girlfriend will be ruined.

Oh, I heard, this is not her, but it. It should be a mechanical companion. You must not want it either, right?

Besides, if you really have objections to this approach, just let them go directly to the cutting machine next time you come back."

“Come again next time?!!!”

Little Howard got dressed, jumped off the operating table, and walked out angrily holding his robotic hand while shouting: "I'm not an idiot, how can there be a next time?!!!"

“Come again next time?! It’s such a classic~”

Dr. House had been watching the excitement. When he heard this, he couldn't help laughing anymore. He looked at the figure of little Howard leaving angrily. He shrugged and smiled at the beautiful doctor Cameron who frowned at him.

"Just as everyone lies, the only lesson humans learn from history is that humans never learn!"

A few hours later.

late at night.

Ross was asleep in a daze when he received a call from Howard Wolowitz. After hearing this, he was stunned: "What do you mean you were held hostage again?"
Chapter completed!