Bai Fu chuckled, "Okay." It was because Su Xiaocai was so practical that she followed her to work.
Regarding the hospital's collaboration model, she wanted to first communicate with the military hospital, as they would definitely need it, and she was offering a significant discount.
However, she hoped the pricing would be standardized for everyone outside, providing breathing space without escalating costs.
Su Xiaocai nodded, "Next item."
"Some users have suggested adding a dynamic skin function to the mechanical arm."
Su Xiaocai: "???"
"Isn't it already capable of changing based on overall skin tone? What more is needed?"
"They mean if it can be customized to turn black, blend with the environment, or resemble tattoos." Bai Fu found those soldiers adorable; they couldn't have tattoos, but the mech arms could have them—instant skin change, very cool.
