An hour later, the green wavy lines became two parallel straight lines.
The astonishing part about the high-tech bionic arm was that surgery was not necessary, and the bionic arm would connect into the nerves beneath the skin by itself. In other words, once the bionic arm was connected to the arm’s nerves, Bjorn would then be able to control that arm with his brain.
Arielle closed the laptop and clapped her hands. “All right! Try out the arm. Remember to think of it as your own instead of an arm that’s separate from the rest of you.”
Bjorn nodded as everyone began looking at his bionic arm nervously.
A few minutes later, the arm remained still. Noticing that, the two other socialites sighed in relief.
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