The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 579 Good Destiny
Stark will take some time to get here, but Jiang Hui was discharged from the hospital first.

During his second hospitalization, Jiang Hui clearly felt that the medical system on Earth was very different from that on Blue Star. The interstellar people had reached a relatively sophisticated level in mechanical treatment. Many injuries or lesions that were previously untreatable by human hands could be cured through various medical devices. Even fully automated surgery had become a reality and had been implemented in practice.

Therefore, strictly speaking, apart from organ failure, natural aging, or genetic diseases that are still incurable, there are almost no terminal illnesses in interstellar space.

Generally speaking, as long as a person is still breathing when rescued, the chances of survival are relatively high. Furthermore, the treatment period is short; often, before the internal organs have fully recovered, the person appears to be otherwise healthy from the outside.

Despite her severe injuries, Jiang Hui was able to move around normally after a few days of rest. However, both her body and mental strength needed time to recover; she couldn't simply lie in bed for a few days and fully recover. She needed various medications, including mental strength stabilizers.

Jiang Hui was originally planning to wait for Stark here, and staying a few more days would have been fine, but she just couldn't bring herself to sit down.

Because of the recent crisis on the front lines, although Atlantis was trying its best to speed up the recovery process, many things still hadn't returned to normal. For example, her communications on Atlantis were severely restricted; she often couldn't make calls, and whether she could get through was entirely a matter of luck.

Several times, her communications with Hillman and Clarence were abruptly cut off, leaving her unable to make or receive calls for an entire day. This terrified Sherman, who was known for his loud and boisterous manner, who thought she had encountered some kind of accident. The communication signal was indeed extremely unstable.

In addition, the reception of some information groups was also restricted, which made Jiang Hui feel as if her eyes, ears, nose and mouth were covered.

Another reason is that she had rescued many victims that day. In addition to the members of Class Two, there were also some residents she had rescued by chance. In fact, it was they who applied for and reported her merits. Now that they had finished their own business, they finally remembered her.

At first, only one family came. The parents brought their child and brought nutritional supplements to visit her and thank her for saving her that day.

The child didn't look very old, probably only a junior high school student. Although his initial intention was just to help casually, Jiang Hui was quite happy to have actually helped the child survive the disaster.

The other person excitedly told him that he also wanted to study individual soldier training in the future and become a soldier who would protect his homeland.

After Jiang Hui saw off the first family, more people started coming to visit, sometimes one person, sometimes two or three, or sometimes with their families.

Her condition has stabilized, and people no longer have any reservations about visiting her, so more and more people are coming to her ward.

Jiang Hui was quite happy that someone had come to visit her in this foreign land, and she was also happy that the people in the interstellar community were such a lovely group of people, but... but this was a bit too enthusiastic!
Seriously, one trip to deliver some fruit is enough; there's no need to come a second time.

This put a lot of pressure on Jiang Hui. She felt that it was fate that brought people together, and that she should help because she was in the right place and happened to be able to.

Even without them, she would have done the same, and without a doubt, in the hundreds of years of her life to come, she would likely repeat this act, fighting to protect the lives of the people of this interstellar region. So there's really no need to elevate her too much; she herself is just like them, a survivor caught in the clutches of life and death, only she has a little more strength to spare.

So on the third day, Jiang Hui checked out of the room and asked the therapist to hang a sign on the door of the ward to tell those who still intended to come that she had left.

However, she was a little slow, and before she even left the hospital, she ran into another visitor.

Jiang Hui vaguely remembered this man; he was the owner of the lotus root and pig shooting stall in the underground corridor that day. He had pulled the man out of the underground corridor along with the rest of Class Two, and then Jiang Hui was injured and recovering... so he hadn't seen him since.

Jiang Hui was a little surprised to run into an acquaintance again, so she greeted him and asked how his health was recovering recently.
The fact that they've come to this temporary base, and aren't actually on Vixi Island, makes it highly unlikely they're here for a medical check-up. After much thought, only one possibility remains—they probably have the same purpose as the group from before.

However, she had already completed the discharge procedures and was about to leave. Jiang Hui greeted him politely and inquired about his health. After all, cerebral hypoxia is neither a serious nor minor issue, and it's best to be aware of such symptoms to avoid affecting mental alertness.

“Very good, thank you for your concern. I came to see you.” The other person looked into Jiang Hui’s eyes and said.

Jiang Hui, who had initially only intended to exchange a smile with the other person, paused. Was he really that direct? She would have been happier if it were just small talk, but how was she supposed to respond to this? It didn't sound like he just wanted to say hello.

However, they were practically comrades-in-arms, and since Jiang Hui treated all the other visitors with such kindness, she could naturally treat this one the same way. She wondered what this person wanted to say to her so earnestly.
Although they weren't standing on the main road, the two of them blocking the way were still quite conspicuous. Jiang Hui simply led the other person downstairs, and then found a pavilion nearby to stay in.

"I don't know..." Jiang Hui seemed a little unsure how to address the other party, since the two hadn't exchanged names at all. In the end, she chose a less likely mistaken form of address: "Sir, may I ask what brings you here?"

The other person shook their head: "I'm sorry to bother you... I should have come sooner."

They should have come earlier... She was unconscious for three or four days. To prevent any accidents, Zhou Xiuwen even sent troops to guard the area; it's said that not even a fly could get in. If the other side had come earlier, they definitely wouldn't have been able to get in at all.

Those people all came to visit her one after another in the last two days after she regained consciousness.

However, Jiang Hui didn't say any of that. She simply thanked them politely for their concern. Then the two fell silent again, because they really didn't have much to talk about—in a sense, they were complete strangers. Apart from that life-or-death crisis not long ago, the two had practically no interaction.

Jiang Hui wasn't particularly talkative, but she was still happy to communicate... However, the other person was clearly a quiet and reserved person, and since the two weren't familiar with each other, it naturally turned out this way.

(End of this chapter)