Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Is that so?"

"Yup!"

Yan smiled excitedly.

"Sir, quickly go and express our goodwill to those three people over there!"

Bronya was very conflicted.

But after thinking about it, I nodded.

"Yes, you're right. Now that we're here, we should try to befriend them."

But she still looked up, and asked suspiciously:

"But, Executor, would anyone really talk like that here?"

Yan nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world:

"Yes, that's how I always talk, look how naturally I speak!"

Bronya thought about it carefully and realized that Yan Huan did indeed often speak like that.

It should be...no problem, right?

March 7th chatted with Sambo while watching Bronya walk towards them.

Yan, who was standing behind her, even took out two light sticks to cheer her on.

"?" On March 7th, a bad feeling suddenly arose.

This premonition stemmed from her previous experience dealing with Yan.

In short.

Something is wrong, very wrong!

Dan Heng stood to the side, organizing the information they had gathered.

in silence.

Suddenly, he noticed Bronya and walked up to the three of them.

The elegant silver-haired girl looked serious.

Her beautiful face was filled with determination.

Under the watchful eyes of the three, the silver-haired girl slowly raised a thumb.

With a blush and a slightly trembling voice, she praised:

"Yoshi...you guys...great law-abiding citizens."

"???"

……

Chapter 63: Solid Evidence from Dr. Natasha

Inside a clinic in the lower section.

Yan was forced into a chair by San Yueqi and Dan Heng.

The two of them had very serious expressions.

Bronya, on the other hand, stood to the side, looking completely dazed.

Just now, after she did as Yan Huan said, March 7th, Dan Heng, and Sang Bo helped Yan Huan to the clinic.

Upon arriving here, Sambo volunteered to go outside and search for the whereabouts of the Earthfire members.

But they stayed here.

"Dr. Natasha, a patient has been brought in. I heard the patient has an extremely severe mental illness! The family is holding the patient down, and the situation is getting out of control!"

At the caregiver's prompting, a beautiful doctor came out.

She was taken aback when she saw the two family members:

"Hey? It's you guys."

On March 7th, he pressed down on Yan's left shoulder:

"Natasha, hurry and take a look at this guy, he's about to collapse!"

Dan Heng pressed down on Yan's right shoulder:

"please."

"..."

Natasha smiled, looked at the man being held up in the chair by the two men, and asked:

"Who is this?"

“He was also brought down by Sangbo.” March 7th handed over Yan Huan’s ID card. “This is his ID card. You can register the patient information first.”

Natasha smiled and took it, then walked to the side and scanned it on a certain instrument.

A look of confusion immediately appeared on his face:

"Huh, female?"

She scrutinized Yan Huan's appearance repeatedly, then looked at her identity information again.

"Natasha, have you made up your mind? Hurry up!" March 7 urged.

"Okay, okay."

Natasha picked up a small notebook, took out a pen, sat down at the table opposite Yan Huan, and smiled:

"You've come at just the right time; I was just about to head out."

Yan was being supported by two men, but he still managed to maintain a smile.

"Doctor, I really don't have anything wrong with me, please just take a look."

Upon hearing this.

Natasha, who had been quite relaxed, was taken aback for a moment, then immediately became serious, picked up her notebook, and sat up even more upright.

Yan Huan: "..."

Natasha: "..."

Yan Huan: "I'm really not sick."

“Mmm.” Natasha nodded seriously.

As Yan watched the female doctor scribbling away in her notebook, his eyes widened in astonishment.

"???"

He was about to stand up when San Yueqi and Dan Heng pressed him back into his seat.

"No, I'm really not sick! Don't slander an innocent person!"

"Mmm." Natasha, sitting in front, looked even more serious, constantly jotting something down in her notebook.

"???" Yan was shocked.

Is this doctor in cahoots with them?

After more than ten minutes, Natasha finally stood up.

He frowned as he stared at the notebook.

Bronya, who had been standing to the side, walked over anxiously and asked:

"How is Yan Huan?"

Natasha shook her head, her tone very serious:

"It can be confirmed that the patient has very severe cognitive impairment and is quite resistant to treatment."

Bronya was even more shocked upon hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Yan Huan, a doctor, suffers from a serious mental illness!

Is this what they mean by "the doctor cannot heal himself"?

"Will his condition worsen?" Bronya asked worriedly.

Natasha, clutching her notebook, faced Yan Huan and asked, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

Mr. Yan found it very strange:

"Go ahead and ask, I'm perfectly normal."

Natasha: "Name."

Yan Huan: "Yan Huan."

Natasha: "Birthday."

Yan Huan: "February 31st."

Natasha: “?”

Natasha: "Gender."

Yan Huan: "Can't you really tell?"

Natasha: "Gender."

Yan Huan: "..."

Natasha: "Gender."

Yan Huan: "Male."

Finally, Natasha, with her hands behind her back, looked at Bronya and said, "See, he really does have extremely severe cognitive impairment."

Bronya looked completely bewildered: