[Ding! Mr. Aaron, you have logged into Gaia Network!]
It was still that city brimming with sci-fi style.
Aaron's figure materialized in the public square, and he sighed faintly. "The advancement of technology truly is incredible!"
Gaia Network could achieve one hundred percent realism, so naturally, it could simulate any injury.
Then, as a doctor, he could practice medicine here and put on a demonstration for employers to prove his abilities.
Gaia Network is said to be capable of perfectly simulating even mental illness...
But if I performed treatment for thought disorder in the network and created a wall of spirituality, what would happen?
Aaron considered it, then decided it was better not to expose himself like that.
Following the contact address, he arrived at a single-story building and submitted a request to enter.
The request was quickly approved. Once inside, Aaron found himself in an operating room, with all manner of instruments arranged neatly around it.
"Hello, Doctor. We trust the old man, but we don't trust you."
A pair of young parents introduced themselves with blunt frankness. "We're your employers. You don't need to ask our names. Now, it's time for you to show us what you can do!"
Aaron nodded and saw a little boy lying on the operating table.
The boy looked seven or eight years old, but where his eye sockets should have been were only pitch-black hollows.
"What are the patient's symptoms?" Aaron asked as he deftly put on gloves.
"His prosthetic eyes were damaged, affecting the eye sockets and the brain... I shouldn't have been greedy for a bargain and bought cheap goods from a black-market dealer."
Regret showed on the husband's face.
His wife was much calmer. "This isn't a real patient. He's a virtual character we spent ten days