"All right, let's begin."
Yang Yi stood up after eating and drinking his fill.
"Beta, take me to see those patients."
He looked up as he spoke and searched for a while, but still couldn't find the camera.
Yet Beta seemed able to monitor Yang Yi's condition at any time.
Compared to a few minutes earlier, he was practically a different person. Shaving off his beard had revealed a delicate, handsome face, and his long hair had been tied back with a band.
The scholar Yang Yi had replaced seemed to have a habit of wearing his hair long, so he hadn't cut it short. After all, it was quite a rarity.
Besides... having hair on his head felt pretty good. There was something nostalgic about it.
He was quite satisfied with this body, except that its build was a little scrawny, making him look as though a gust of wind could knock him over.
But judging by his stats, his strength wasn't low. It only seemed low compared to his spirit and perception stats. His stats were severely unbalanced.
Beta paused briefly for a few seconds, then began making arrangements.
Yang Yi finally learned how this room operated.
It was a movable room. Yang Yi could feel it, and it might have had a structure similar to an automated parking garage, which would save a considerable amount of space.
Once the room stopped, the wall directly opposite the capsule bed rose, opening a doorway. A few wisps of cold air even drifted in from outside, as though the air conditioning was on.
Yang Yi walked straight out without hesitation.
But the instant he stepped outside, the door behind him disappeared, closing completely into a wall.
Even looking with the naked eye, or running a hand over it, probably wouldn't