The Research Department.
In a pristine white corridor that hummed with technology, Zhou Chen was on his way to Jiang Che's office. He ran into Xiao Yan, who was just emerging from a lab and waved him over.
"Your Soul analysis report is out," Xiao Yan said. "It's recovered to about 68% integrity. But there's still a considerable risk if we perform the soul surgery now. It's best if you recover a bit more. Over eighty percent should be safe."
"Over eighty percent..."
Zhou Chen rubbed his chin, pondering for a moment. "So you're saying one surgery can restore about twenty percent? In that case, why not just give me a couple of them?"
"Er... that's not how it works."
Xiao Yan scratched his messy hair. "Soul-grafting surgery has actually been in wide use for a long time. Essentially, we take a sterilized and purified Soul and suture it to the one that needs repair. Once it adapts and fuses, the patient makes a full recovery with no side effects.
