Luo Yan nodded lightly. "It was me."
He walked to the side of the hospital bed, glanced at the suppressor around Liu Rui's neck, and then spoke.
"However, you don't need to be too upset."
"As mecha technology develops, the prosthetic technology derived from it has also become increasingly mature."
"If you need it, I can have someone install two mechanical prosthetic limbs for you."
"While the nerves in both your arms haven't yet died, the doctors say that if you install them immediately, you should be able to recover at least eighty percent of their function."
"Of course, no matter how mature the technology becomes, fakes are still fakes. You definitely won't be able to return to your previous condition, but it's still better than having no arms. What do you think?"
Liu Rui could be considered quite a character. After waking up and discovering that his arms were gone, he had already calmed down after the initial shock.
He raised his head and said, "If I remember correctly, we're still enemies. Why do you want to save me?"
Luo Yan pulled over a chair and sat down, saying calmly, "Back then, when Han Xu gambled with you, you withdrew with your people very decisively after losing."
"I know that if you had been willing, we wouldn't have been able to take Qingxiu Base so easily."
"So regarding this matter, I consider myself indebted to you."
Liu Rui raised both brows. "That's why you're saving me?"
"Since you think you owe me a favor, then why did you try to kill me at the camp?"
Luo Yan chuckled softly behind his mask.
"At that time, I had made up my mind to kill Huang Yuanlong. Anyone who stood in my way was my enemy."
"If I let you go