“Amiya, don’t you have work to do?” Lying on the instrument and relaxing her body, Fuyuki was only wearing a simple set of underwear, with electrodes attached to various parts of her body.
On the screen next to her, data was displayed that Fuyuki didn’t understand at all.
“After all, I recommended Sister Fuyuki, so it’s only right that I accompany you through these onboarding procedures.
Besides, the work is mostly done now!
It’s time for free activities!” Amiya looked at Fuyuki’s largely exposed body, her tender white skin seemed to shimmer slightly, and a look of envy occasionally flashed in her eyes.
“Sister Fuyuki, your body is so beautifully maintained.” How old is this girl that she’s already starting to notice this?
Fuyuki couldn’t help but feel a sense of amusement in her heart.
But wanting to be pretty was also an instinct for young girls.
However, Fuyuki didn’t have much so-called maintenance; it was all very basic…
after all, priority was given to the resources at hand.
Her skin quality was excellent, and she didn’t know the specific reason.
A moment later.
“Miss Fuyuki’s basic report can be generated.” And at this time, a Feline doctor with cat ears said with a slight frown, her eyes seemingly full of doubt.
“How is it, Medic?” Amiya asked hurriedly, seeing the doctor’s expression wasn’t very good.
Medic hesitated for a moment, handed the report to Amiya, and then said, “As you can see…
in terms of the data on cell-Originium fusion, it’s actually quite terrible.
But Miss Fuyuki…
she doesn’t seem to have any severe lesion reactions.
In fact, she’s…
overly healthy.” “So my suggestion is to wait until the full set of examinations is complete, then combine the overall data and have Doctor Warfarin take a look.” That white-haired caterpillar hanging on the bridge?
Though a bit eccentric, that doctor seems to be highly respected by her peers.
As the worst infectious disease on this land, the examination for oripathy has the highest priority.
When Amiya brought Fuyuki for her basic recruitment physical, this was their first stop.
On Terra, with oripathy being the main concern, basic physical examination items are usually not too numerous, so there was no need to wait until the next day to come back on an empty stomach.
Of course, if needed, specialized check-ups could be conducted later.
“Cell-Originium fusion rate: 11%, blood Originium crystal density: 0.01u/L.
Data like this…
no…
that’s impossible…” Holding the report, Amiya also seemed to fall into deep thought.
Even if she didn’t specialize in medicine, after long-term exposure, Amiya should at least know the normal range of these values for a non-Infected person versus an Infected person.
“Um…” Seeing the others discussing her condition so seriously, Fuyuki raised her hand like a good student, “Excuse me, what’s the situation?” “Miss Fuyuki, could I trouble you to undergo the examination one more time…
perhaps there’s a problem with the equipment?” Medic requested.
“Oh, okay.” Fuyuki obediently lay down.
After all, this concerned her own body; she couldn’t afford to play around now.
“Let’s check again…
this data…
it’s too strange,” Amiya suggested, still holding the report.
For a normal Terran, a non-Infected who doesn’t have much contact with Originium, the data is basically the same in most cases.
0% cell-Originium fusion rate, and a crystal density around 0.12u/L.
But for Fuyuki, an 11% cell-Originium fusion rate could be considered quite serious.
The key point was her tail.
The extra fox tail from the lesion had a skeletal structure almost entirely composed of high-density Originium crystals; even her original tail had been affected, assimilated into the same condition.
Yet on other parts of her body, not a single trace of Originium crystals could be seen, enough to visually pass as a non-Infected.
Despite such a large lesion, the blood Originium crystal density was extremely abnormal, even lower than average.
It was enough to be ranked alongside some of Rhodes Island’s internal confidential data.
The results of the second examination came out quickly.
The data remained the same.
For the sake of rigor, Medic immediately used the same machine to perform an examination on himself.
The final conclusion.
There was nothing wrong with the equipment, and the data was not an error.
“Amiya, I’ve done my best with the examination here…
but it seems this is just the result.
However…” Medic pointed to a description at the bottom of the report, “Miss Fuyuki’s bone and muscle density, and skin toughness…
all seem to be different from ordinary people.
Also, some other conditions were detected, perhaps…” Medic glanced at Fuyuki but decided to speak anyway.
“Perhaps the weight data will reflect the reason for Miss Fuyuki’s condition…
probably…” “Eek!” Fuyuki’s fox ears and tail suddenly stiffened.
She seemed very nervous.
“…Medic, please do not disclose the data from today’s physical.
I’ll finish the remaining exams with Big Sister Fuyuki first.” Finally, after Amiya gave those instructions, she led Fuyuki away.
“Next are some routine checks…
Big Sister Fuyuki, why did you suddenly become so nervous?” Amiya looked curiously at Fuyuki, who had been acting a bit strange.
“Amiya, look, the rest are just routine checks…
how about we just skip them?” Fuyuki looked away with a hint of nervousness, seemingly afraid to meet Amiya’s gaze.
“That is naturally not allowed!” Amiya said very seriously.
“Even seemingly unimportant routine data, when combined with other information, can yield significant insights.
This is for your own good, Big Sister Fuyuki!” Ugh…
Can this Little Rabbit not be so strict at a time like this…
But as Amiya said, it’s about being responsible to the patient.
Fuyuki had no choice but to obediently follow Amiya to the next step.
Most of the physical data reflected Fuyuki’s extremely healthy state.
In Rhodes Island’s evaluation system, she could even be given an “Excellent” rating.
Above Excellent, there were “Outstanding” and the indescribable “Classified” levels, but ratings of that intensity…
without exception, were basically “Monster-tier.” Despite Fuyuki’s desperate attempts to avoid it, it was finally time for the one exam she didn’t want to take.
“Big Sister Fuyuki…
you’re not allowed to use Originium Arts on the scale.” Amiya looked at the reading of 46KG on the scale, then looked with a face full of sweat at Fuyuki, who already had cold sweat on her forehead and air currents swirling around her.
Well, if judging solely by appearance, Fuyuki’s weight of 46KG was indeed about right.
She looked somewhat frail, even having a body that seemed slightly malnourished.
However, she already possessed a considerable bust that, in terms of visual harmony, could definitely be called “beautiful.” Curvy in all the right places.
At the prime age of 17, she was a total Vulpo beauty.
But!
From the data already in hand, Fuyuki’s body had very impressive physical strength.
So…
this 46KG was clearly inconsistent.
“Ugh…” Covering her eyes with both hands, Fuyuki dispelled her Originium Arts.
*Thump!* The scale’s reading instantly skyrocketed.
113KG…
“Whoa, you’re quite a bit heavier than me!
You look like you can really fight, kid!
How about we spar when you have time?” The doctor nearby, who seemed to be in charge of the physicals here, was the first to get excited.
“Shh!
Shh!
Doctor Gavial, weight is a secret for a beautiful girl!” Amiya also immediately understood why Fuyuki had been so afraid of being weighed earlier.