It was a hard-won return to the East Wind, so naturally, I couldn't forget to give my genes a tune-up.
The warm yellow light shone through the special glass of the medical pod, illuminating the profile of Yang Ming.
026 stood with arms folded beside the medical pod, leaning back against the wall, eyes fixed on the smooth metal panel in front of him as if seeing someone's shadow through it.
Chug-chug, a tracked robot slowly approached, gently bumped against 026's calf, then took off its head with a small display screen, gesturing for 026 to sit down and rest.
"No, thank you."
Chug-chug, the tracked robot reattached its head, adjusted its direction, and tottered toward the next hatch.
"How's the boss doing?"
Lyu's voice sounded, making 026 instinctively lower his arms and turn his head towards Lyu's direction.
"Sister Lyu, how are those two maids?"
"They're on IV drips, anesthetic drips. They'll wake up whenever we want them to."
Lyu snorted,
