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Yun Miao now wished he could go back and rest immediately, but he was still thinking about checking on the young man, so he could only drag his slightly heavy steps towards where the young man and the security guards were.

When Yun Miao walked over, several doctors in white coats rushed in from outside. They were wearing protective equipment and were obviously well prepared.

However, when they looked at the person lying on the ground in front of them and several stunned security guards, they were all confused.

Didn’t they say that someone suddenly had a mental outburst?

Why is the situation on the scene different from what they imagined?

The doctors all looked towards the person lying on the ground, and their expressions became regretful, as if they had thought of something.

It seems that the patient never got to wait for their rescue.

The doctors thought sadly. As for the fact that the destruction on the scene was almost non-existent, the doctors also believed that it was the person whose mental power was out of control. His mental power level was too low, and coupled with the isolation device, they did not think about other aspects.

"What a pity. He looks like a very young guy."

"Notify his family to come and claim his remains..."

"Wait, what's going on?"

The tall and thin doctor, who had just squatted down to check on the young man's condition, suddenly exclaimed and turned around to talk to several other colleagues. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses walking towards him with his head slightly lowered, so he immediately changed the subject and shouted at that person.

"Doctor Jiang, please come over here and take a look."

The young man who was called raised his head, revealing a handsome face, but the impatience on his face more or less affected his original affinity.

"I only went on missions with you guys because I was bored. Don't really think of me as a bricklayer."

Jiang Zhuo muttered to himself, regretting in his heart that he should not have gone to see the teacher today, otherwise he would not have been caught and forced to go on this mission.

But although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Zhuo did not really blame his teacher. Moreover, when he was called, although he looked impatient, he quickened his pace and walked over.

"what happened?"

Jiang Zhuo squatted down to check, and was also stunned the next second.

"Huh? Not dead?"

Jiang Zhuo was surprised, and his words shocked the other people as well.

But when they arrived just now, the situation at the scene had already stabilized, and the person was lying there. Unless he was dead, or someone injected him with drugs to suppress the mental turmoil in time, how could it be possible to calm down so quickly?

The tall and thin doctor immediately stood up and asked several security guards around him what had happened. The security guards were also very confused at the moment and answered whatever was asked, but their answers could not give the doctors any information at all.

Jiang Zhuo didn't care what other people were saying. He just quickly checked the young man on the ground and then grinned.

"interesting."

His eyes lit up in an instant, as if he had found some new toy.

"Have you finished asking questions? If you are, take the person back immediately."

There was a hint of excitement in Jiang Zhuo's tone. At this moment, he could no longer remember that he was complaining about himself just now. Now all he could think about was how to get the teacher to agree to transfer this person to his private laboratory after he returned.