Chapter 2 Dataization
Yang Qing woke up feeling a bit dizzy, looked around the somewhat empty hospital room, propped himself up with his arms and sat up.
"Ah, I'm so unlucky. Watching a meteor shower and getting hit by a meteor on the head, I should go buy a lottery ticket!" Yang said with a self-deprecating tone, shaking his head.
"Soul binding complete... Player Yang Qing, welcome to Fate Game, initializing now..."
Suddenly, a clear and ethereal female voice appeared in Yang Qing's mind. The voice was melodious, but it sent shivers down his spine.
"What thing? How can you speak in my mind?"
Yang Qing's expression was also slightly flustered, and he hastily asked. But no one answered his words, only a burst of light enveloped his entire body.
"Ah——"
In the place where the light flowed through, Yang Qing only felt a numbness and tingling sensation, which made him unable to help but let out a cry.
After a few minutes, the light on Yang Qing's body disappeared, and then the woman's voice in his mind sounded again.
"Initialization complete, players can silently call out attribute panel in their minds. Have fun playing, goodbye!"
"Hey, hey, who are you? What's going on here? Tell me clearly!" Yang Qing hastily shouted, but still no one paid attention to him.
That female voice was like a voice prompt when installing game software. After the installation is complete, it immediately retreated with its mission accomplished.
"This fate game is too overbearing! It didn't even ask if I agreed or not, and directly forced the installation."
On one hand, Yang Qing grumbled in discontent, while on the other hand, he silently recited the attribute panel in his mind.
Then the air in front of Yang Qing fluctuated and a transparent panel appeared before his eyes.
The things on this attribute panel are very simple. In the top left corner is Yang Qing's image, to the right is his name, and the title column is blank. Below are blood gas and yuan force, both of which are 50/50.
There are two more attributes below, namely Physical Index and Spiritual Index, both of which have a value of 10. There is no display of attributes such as strength, agility, or physical power.
Below that is a long purple experience bar showing 0/100.
At the very bottom of the panel are several buttons, namely Occupation, Assistant, Items, Pets, Mounts, Quests, Trading Center, and Mall.
Yang Qing's mind moved slightly, and the occupation column opened. A new panel appeared, with two buttons on the right side, one labeled "Combat Occupation" and the other "Life Occupation".
The panel now displays various combat professions, but what makes Yang Qing depressed is that this game seems to be overbearing, and his profession has already been determined. Fortunately, the profession looks pretty good, it's a Monk profession.
After taking a look at the introduction of the profession of Master, Yang Qing learned that this profession was a law-based profession, and the power of skills mainly depended on the height of one's spiritual index.
Yang Qing then clicked on those buttons one by one and took a look at their contents.
There are many kinds of life professions, but all the profession icons are gray. To learn life skills, you need to spend silver coins and experience points, but Yang Qing doesn't have either of them.
The item bar is empty, and there isn't even a newbie gift pack.
Assistant, Pet, Mount and Trading Center, these four functions, Yang Qing simply cannot open.
The mall can be opened, and the things inside are varied. Yang Qing's heart was excited when he saw it. However, when he saw that one soft sister coin could only exchange for a few silver coins, his enthusiasm immediately decreased a lot.
After opening the taskbar, Yang Qing's spirit finally lifted a bit, because in the taskbar, there was a task that kept flashing.
"Newbie Task: Find a job within 10 days. Reward: 100 experience points, Newbie Gift Pack *1. No penalty for failure."
"Phew..." Yang Qing let out a sigh of relief. This task wasn't very difficult and it also suited his current situation quite well.
Yang Qing tried all the functions one by one again and also figured out his current attributes, which were equivalent to the best state of a normal adult male.
He closed his eyes and shut the transparent panel in front of him, Yang Qing needed to calm down for a moment.
After being knocked unconscious by a meteorite, as soon as I woke up, a game was installed on my body. All these changes are really unbelievable.
With a "bang", Yang Qing turned his head towards the door and saw several people from the dormitory standing at the entrance.
"Lao Si, are you awake? You suddenly fainted yesterday and scared us all to death!" Guan Sen looked at Yang Qing with a surprised expression as he sat up.
Yang Qing's face was filled with astonishment as he stared at the people standing in the doorway, frozen in place.
He clearly saw that above the heads of several roommates, their names were floating, with a blood bar next to each name, just like in a game.
"Ah, never mind, I guess I was just knocked out yesterday! By the way, boss, can you help me call a doctor? If everything is fine, I'd better get discharged from the hospital as soon as possible!"
Yang Qing came back to her senses and forced a smile as she spoke to Guan Sen.
In any case, he didn't want to stay in the hospital anymore; every time he came in, it was like peeling off a layer of skin, and he didn't have much money to spend.
In no time, Guan Sen brought a doctor over. The moment Yang Qing saw the doctor, his eyelid twitched again.
The doctor's name tag reads "Wu Ru" and has a blood strip attached behind it.
However, unlike Kanemori and his group, whose names are all green, this doctor's name is white.
Yang Qing's heart was clear, the color of this name should be the relationship between the two parties. If it's green, it should be friendly. If it's white, it should be neutral, after all, he didn't know this doctor at all.
As for the enemy, Yang Qing had not seen it yet and did not know if it was like in the game, also red.
The doctor was a thin middle-aged man wearing a white coat with his hands in his pockets, looking very sloppy.
"Are you going to be discharged?"
The doctor looked Yang Qing up and down, asking casually.
"Well, I think I'm fine now."
"Do you think you're okay? Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? You say it's fine and it's fine? Let's observe in the hospital for a few days!" The doctor glared at Yang Qing, scolded him a few words, then turned around to leave.
"No need, I feel completely fine now, I'm going to be discharged today!"
Yang Qing's eyebrows furrowed, he could see from the attribute panel that his body was very healthy, not a single problem, and he naturally didn't want to spend unnecessary money.
After finishing this sentence, Yang Qing saw the doctor's name and it faintly turned a light shade of red.
"Are you kidding with your own body? If you insist on leaving the hospital, if anything happens, our hospital will not be responsible!"
The doctor said sternly. He was secretly pleased in his heart, and didn't believe that after saying this, you would still dare to ask for discharge.
This has become his usual approach. As long as a patient comes for an examination, no matter what the illness is, he first prescribes various tests and lets the patient go get them done.
Don't go? Then if anything happens later on, don't blame our hospital.
In this case, most patients, even if unwilling, can only go for examination, after all, who dares to disobey the doctor.
But Yang Qing didn't care at all, his body had been digitized, and all his stats would be reflected on the attribute panel. Since everything was normal on the attribute panel, he didn't have any problems at all.
"If something happens, I'll take responsibility myself! I'm going to be discharged from the hospital right now!"
As he looked at the doctor's name on his forehead gradually turning redder, Yang Qing's attitude also began to deteriorate.
"What's your attitude? You want to be discharged, fine, but first go through all the necessary checks!" The doctor's face had also turned cold at this point.
"Hey, doctor, didn't they do all sorts of tests when Lao Si was sent to the hospital yesterday? Didn't they say there was nothing wrong?"
Seeing the doctor's attitude, Kan Sen also spoke up beside him.
"Will your condition not change? If you don't go for a check-up, don't think about walking out of the hospital's gate."
The doctor glared at Ganson fiercely and stormed off in a rage.
"Ding"
The doctor had just left when Yang Qing felt a prompt tone in his mind.

