"Are you going to replace his face?" the female in a white coat pointed at the middle-aged man and asked.
The young man chuckled, "What are you thinking? What's the use of changing his face?"
"Whose face are you changing then?"
The young man pointed at the man on the hospital bed.
The man's head belonged to Uncle Tie, but the body was not tall.
"Are you planning on finding someone to impersonate him?" The female in a white coat finally realized.
Everyone suddenly understood. Whether the vegetative person was dead or not was not up to them; "Sir" would check on the vegetative person's status via video every day.
So the best way was to find someone alive to take the place as the test subject.
"Who should we switch to..." the female in a white coat was troubled, but being the only female present, she knew they wouldn't change her, and she felt slightly relieved.
