Lanyuexing Military Academy, outpatient clinic.

Doctor Luo saw Mu Jianling coming in with his arms folded and said, "Jianling, you're here."

Mu Jianling's attitude was cold and he said, "I'll just take a look while you do your business."

Doctor Luo: "..."

Dr. Luo choked and said with a smile: "I want to call you over to judge his mental state." Otherwise, why would I call you over?

As an audience?

Doctor Luo complained secretly, then turned his attention to the students in the treatment cabin and said: "There is nothing wrong with the physical constitution. The main reason is mental strength."

Mu Jianling raised his eyelids and glanced.

If Zhang Yi were standing here, he would be surprised! Because the student lying in the treatment cabin is the one who almost burped in an accident during his orientation work.

At this time, the student was lying quietly in the treatment cabin, motionless, as if he had completely passed out. However -

When Principal Hong went all out and applied for the mental simulation instrument from the Alliance Research Institute, one storm after another was erupting in the other party's spiritual world.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

Across the screen, Doctor Luo and Mu Jianling seemed to be able to hear the roar and roar of the huge wind and waves. The mental world in this state collapsed in just a moment.

Mu Jianling originally just glanced casually, but the next second, his expression immediately became serious.

It's quiet all around.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

There is only the sound of the treatment cabin continuously injecting treatment drugs into the students' bodies.

silence.

Half a moment.

Doctor Luo looked at the picture on the simulation screen and said in a low voice: "Sword Spirit, did you see it? His mental power was about to collapse many times, but he stabilized it in time. This is very strange. This is also

The reason why I called you here specifically."

Mu Jianling frowned.

Doctor Luo seemed to have guessed what she was going to ask, so he immediately said: "His situation is different from Liu Fufeng's."

Mu Jianling stared at the students in the treatment cabin and asked, "Did you enter the school through the independent admissions examination process?"

Doctor Luo nodded.

Mu Jianling asked: "What system?"

Doctor Luo said: "Combat type."

Mu Jianling: "..."

At that moment, Dr. Luo clearly felt that the air pressure around Mu Jianling suddenly dropped, as if he had been in the heat and suddenly entered winter.

Mu Jianling said coldly: "Does the combat department accept all garbage?"

Dr. Luo: "..."

Doctor Luo's hand shook. Knowing that Mu Jianling's poisonous tongue skills were fully activated and he was firing wildly, it was better for him not to speak at this time.

Therefore, Dr. Luo remained silent.

then.

Mu Jianling said: "Tell Mr. Wang from the admissions office that he can make 5 million yuan by accepting a student like this, but he will lose 50 million yuan. Let's see if he still accepts garbage."

Dr. Luo: "..."

This metaphor is really inappropriate, but...

never mind.

If you are angry, let her curse a few more times.

So Dr. Luo continued to shut up.

The next second.

Mu Jianling cursed: "Short-sighted bastard!"

Dr. Luo: "..."

Dr. Luo couldn't bear to listen to this anymore. She quickly spoke up, interrupted Mu Jianling, and said: "Ahem... Sword Spirit... Human life is at stake. Shut up first and let's think of a solution together.

Let his spiritual world stabilize."

Mu Jianling crossed his arms and said, "You are a doctor, I don't know how to do this."

Doctor Luo raised his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "So far, apart from you and Lao Hong, I can't find anyone else who has reached this level of mental cleanliness. You have to help me."

When Dr. Luo spoke, he stared at the student in the treatment cabin who suddenly showed pain, and said softly: "At this age, he is still a child."

18 years old, compared with the average human life span of 80 years in the interstellar era, is really too short, too short...

Even, it is less than a fraction compared to those whose life expectancy exceeds 00 years.

…

"You're only 18 years old."

Doctor Luo sighed.

There was no trace of emotion on Mu Jianling's cold face. She said: "There are so many people whose lives are at stake in this world. I can't save everyone."

There was no hint of compromise in these words, but Dr. Luo had already heard signs of loosening. She sighed and said, "If you can't save anything else, you have to save the one in front of you."

Mu Jianling snorted coldly and sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as the great Bodhisattva Guanshiyin who saves the suffering?"

Dr. Luo: "..."

Dr. Luo raised his hand, rubbed the center of his brow, and said, "That mouth of yours hurts people and you really deserve a beating."

Mu Jianling was not embarrassed at all and said: "So, who are you looking for to beat?"

Dr. Luo ignored her, pointed to the mental simulator next to the treatment cabin, and said, "You help me keep an eye on this place, and when his mental threads start to stabilize, alert me immediately."

then.

Dr. Luo explained various matters carefully. She did not give instructions over and over again. Instead, she immediately devoted herself to her work after speaking.

This was not rashness, but out of trust in Mu Jianling.

Because Mu Jianling, who has a vicious mouth, has never ignored any life.

Time is ticking away.

After an unknown amount of time, Dr. Luo and Mu Jianling finally stopped. Dr. Luo's forehead was covered with fine sweat, but Mu Jianling had no sweat at all. His demeanor was relaxed and he looked like an idler.

Dr. Luo knew that Mu Jianling had tried his best just now, otherwise, the treatment would not have gone so smoothly.

Tick-tock——

The treatment cabin issued a prompt, and Dr. Luo raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Well, it's completely stable."

Hearing this, Mu Jianling stood up and left.

Dr. Luo's smile froze: "Wait a minute."

Mu Jianling didn't even look back and frowned: "Is there anything else?"

"..." Doctor Luo said: "How should we arrange this student?"

Mu Jianling said: "...Is this none of my business?"

Doctor Luo raised his hand and touched his forehead: "You won't forget, right? You will be responsible for the teaching and management of the entire school's combat department this year."

Mu Jianling: "..."

At this moment, Mu Jianling, who was cold and stiff and looked extremely strong, couldn't help but raise his hand, rubbed his brows, and said, "I really forgot."

Doctor Luo said: "You have been responsible for the 11th grade students in the past two years, and you have worked hard. You wish you had your eyes on these students. It is normal to forget. But Sword Spirit, our school does not only have 11th grade students.

There are countless students who want to become warriors and contribute to the alliance. They... are all your responsibility."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, my ears are calloused." Mu Jianling frowned and said coldly: "Let me know when he wakes up."

Finished.

Mu Jianling raised his feet and was about to leave.

When Dr. Luo heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said hurriedly: "Don't walk so fast, there are still things that have not been finished."
Chapter completed!