The waitress walked to Zheng Yi's bed with a glass of clear water, squatted and half-kneeled in front of the bed, and asked Rourou:

"Sir, did you sleep well last night?"

Zheng Yi took a long breath, sat up, took the water, the temperature was just right. He drank it all, and his whole body woke up from the inside out.

"It's seven o'clock?" he said.

The waitress still half-kneeled and raised her head to smile:

"Yes, if you don't mind, I'll wash you up."

She confirmed that Zheng Yi had no other requests, got up and went to the bathroom to prepare toiletries, and quickly took them out on a tray.

When Zheng Yi saw the steaming towel, he knew it was used to wipe his face, but when he saw a ball of jelly-like sticky ball...Is this for chewing?

The waitress smiled and placed the tray on the bedside table, unfolded the towel, and gently covered Zheng Yi's face: "Is that OK, sir?"

Zheng Yi nodded slightly.

The waitress was very skillful in her technique. She first applied a hot compress to her eyes and then gently turned her around.

Zheng Yi enjoyed it so much for the first time when he grew up.

In any universe, some people can always enjoy it more than others.

Chewing the jelly-like cleaning group, Zheng Yi changed into the clothes sent by the waiter. The traditional clothing here is very similar to those on the earth, including close-fitting shorts, bottom shirts, silk trousers and shirts. The outermost part is a double-breasted jacket with a slightly longer hem and a slightly wider sleeve.

Their belt was slightly wider and tied to the outside of the coat, which made Zheng Yi a little uncomfortable. No matter what, he still secretly tied Renimo inside and filled a lot of water - not full, what if someone checked the water meter.

After leaving the bedroom, Zheng Yi saw Du Bin sitting on a high chair in the dining room and having breakfast. He also changed into new clothes. Unlike Zheng Yi's moon white, his set was black and looked more slim. Seeing Zheng Yi come out, Du Bin clapped his hands and said, "News."

Images emerge on the walls, sounds coming from all around.

"This morning, the lunar earthquake occurred in Gehai II, and the tritium refinery temporarily stopped production, which is expected to affect the supply of raw materials in the second half of the year."

"The comet capture plan was submitted to the Supreme Parliament for discussion, and some scientists are concerned about the biological contamination of extraterrestrial bodies."

"The development of self-grown forests in Wucheng District, Jiangnan Province is gratifying, with an area increasing by 12,000 square meters over the same period last year."

...

Zheng Yi sat down and glanced at breakfast, and his mind was still talking about the news about Jiangnan Zishenglin: 12,000 square meters... How big is the football field? 68x105,7140 square meters... Well, it's much larger than a court.

"The forest can expand by itself." Du Bin also paid attention to this news.

"Yeah, yes." Zheng Yi turned the fried eggs over and didn't know how to put the soft-boiled eggs in their mouths.

"You don't seem to be excited." Du Bin looked at Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi picked up the egg and put it into his mouth, chewed, swallowed, and then said strangely:

"What's there to be excited about?"

"There are forests on the earth again, human civilization..." Du Bin stopped abruptly: "Let's have a meal."

This tone gives a sense of frustration about failing to popularize illiterate science.

Zheng Yi did not feel much emotion. He was hiking in a large forest two days ago.

After breakfast calmly, Zheng Yi watched the news - the shelter only had news and announcements, as if he was living in an environment without entertainment. However, Du Bin said that when they were underground, they would occasionally watch documentaries on the ground life, some were real, some were fake, and some were drawn.

Zheng Yi smashed it: Is this talking about live broadcast, movies and animation?

After breakfast, Zheng Yi and Du Bin separated. He was taken to the garden on the ground floor alone.

Even the most powerful person on the Western Regions surface, his garden is only the size of a basketball court. The surroundings are made of glass to keep the garden constant temperature. The gravel on the ground is faintly moist, but it still seems loose. Zheng Yi suspected that it was because of the lack of microorganisms.

The grass is a very luxurious treasure here, surrounded by several slightly raised nurseries, and a pipe can be vaguely seen passing through below, which must be to provide moisture to its roots. There are nine big trees, which are shot into three rows and three columns, and are growing very hard.

If any engineering team built such a garden for the local tyrant in Zheng Yi's hometown, they would probably be sprayed to death.

A round table is placed in the middle of the nine trees, surrounded by nine high chairs.

A man in his fifties sat in his fifties, *******. On both sides of him were two men in his forties, followed by a 30-year-old five-person group. Behind each of them were two young men of similar age as Zheng Yi, with a proud face, and some even put their hands in their pockets, without showing politeness.

The chair that was left empty in the end was for Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi walked over, the waiter pulled away the chair and retreated to the side.

"Are you Sequence 8?" asked Sequence 6, sitting opposite Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi asked replies without answering: "Why can't you control the spread of cancer cells? [Repelling Diseases] isn't the skill of Sequence 8?"

The concept of hierarchy in the medical system is probably stricter than that in the army. Senior doctors have greater power, while low-level doctors can only obey orders. If there are exceptions, then it is a flying knife doctor. Because the doctors in this hospital are incompetent or are not believed by patients, they can invite doctors outside to come for treatment at a high price, which is called "flying knife".

Flying Knife Doctors are often the leader in the field, and of course they have the courage and strength to defeat local snakes.

Sequence 6 lifted his glasses: "Young man, you still have a long way to go."

Zheng Yi laughed silently: "What does this have to do with our treatment?"

"You are just lucky and your skills feedback is obvious." A sequence of 8 emerged: "We have also had this phenomenon, and there is nothing to be proud of."

Zheng Yi's face turned cold: "I can't understand this. We are doctors and rely on technology to make a living. Do you think treatment is to buy lottery tickets, and luck?"

Another Sequence 8 followed Sequence 6 and put her glasses on her glasses and said, "I can't understand either. Are you denying the randomness of your skills?"

"What's randomness?" Zheng Yi really didn't understand. Could it be that the healing skills still work randomly?

The little doctors of Sequence 8 leaned on the back of the chair and laughed in a pretentious manner.

Sequence 7 on the left-hand side of Sequence 6 says: "This is the basic concept, I'll tell you."

Zheng Yi looked serious.

Left 7 said that he looked like a lecture: "The organs and tissues and energy in the human body all have their own rules."

This is right. Zheng Yi nodded.

Left 7 continued: "The skill of the extraordinary is essentially the alienation of energy and is transmitted through high-dimensional channels. Of course, as a three-dimensional creature, we cannot observe or even imagine the high-dimensional world, so we see some 'magical' things happening."
Chapter completed!