Oops, I became a star treasure

Nan Yan is in the dormitory of the Imperial Legion.

Nan Qiao and Yan Fuxia sat facing each other.

"Are you sure you need a therapist?"

"Yes."

"Psychological treatment may reveal the fact that you come from a flower-growing family. Are you willing to do that?"

"Yes."

Looking at the determined little girl in front of him, Nan Qiao suddenly felt relieved.

In fact, PTSD is a mental illness, but not everyone can muster the courage to receive treatment from a psychologist.

If she were at the Flower Growers' House, Nan Qiao would definitely force Yan Fuxia to find an excellent psychologist.

But now it is in the interstellar era, and the psychologist is likely to bring up the matter of Yan Fuxia's time travel during the treatment.

This is a very dangerous thing for Yan Fuxia.

But the little girl knew that if she did not undergo interventional treatment now, she would become a time bomb in the future.

Rather than causing trouble for others, it is better to lose the opportunity to cause trouble.

"I've already found a psychiatrist for you, and you know him."

know?

Yan Fuxia looked at Nan Qiao curiously, not knowing who she was talking about.

But if someone can be called a doctor, or a psychologist at that, then it’s definitely not Qingkong and Gu Chao, nor is it a dentist. Could it be Nan Mu?

"My match."

"Hey? Is Doyle a psychiatrist?"

“Yes, before he retired, he was a very good psychiatrist and someone who understood where I was coming from.”

"Then I don't have to worry about my secret being discovered!"

Suddenly, the psychological burden was gone, and Yan Fuxia felt that he should see a doctor as soon as possible!

However, before that, Yan Fuxia decided to solve the problem of his own doctor first.

But she still wanted to hear Nan Qiao's opinion and hoped that the decision she made would be the most correct one.

After dinner, Yan Fuxia discussed the issue of his own exclusive doctor with Nan Qiao. Nan Qiao gave a positive answer to Yan Fuxia's idea and supported it.

Although the risk is great, who says it is not a check and balance?

In this world, the Empire can trust it, but... it can't trust it completely, right!

After seeing Nan Qiao off, Yan Fuxia sent messages to the three people and looked forward to their replies.

In Gu Chen's words, all eggs should not be put in one basket, and the same applies to the selection of exclusive doctors.

Yan Fuxia sat quietly on the carpet, wiping his eggshell with a small flannel cloth, very seriously and calmly.

Ding!

Yan Fuxia's bracelet rang, and he placed the small velvet cloth in his hand on the carpet, and opened the letter.

Good day, dear little prince.

I'm glad you chose me as your doctor.

But I'm sorry, please allow me to decline your invitation.

The reasons are as follows:

First, I am a military doctor. My biggest task is to be responsible for the medical treatment on the front line of the battlefield. I rarely have the opportunity to return to the imperial capital to treat you, which will delay your treatment time.

Secondly, I appreciate your help in explaining the situation in case I choose a mate in the future, but I do not want such an opportunity to exist, whether my future mate is Her Majesty the Queen or any other male.

For the above two reasons, I choose to decline your invitation, and I hope you can understand.

If you insist on me becoming your exclusive doctor, please allow me to hand over my work before going to the imperial capital.

If you allow me to refuse, I will be able to provide you with the most assistance in the future. If you have any medical problems, I can provide you with remote assistance.

To the 8th Regiment of the Imperial Legion, number: DY, Logistics Doctor, Sang Yu Shekel.

After reading it, Yan Fuxia silently clicked a cross and then closed the screen frame that popped up on the bracelet.

Cry!

Another shekel rejection!

Hum!

(╥╯^╰╥)

Take the small flannel and wipe it!

After wiping the eggshells, Yan Fuxia's feeling of rejection finally calmed down, and he decided to write back to Sang Yu Shekel.

Just like Lianwu Shekel, Yan Fuxia hopes to gain more knowledge, information, and other help from them in the future.

Hello, Dr. Sangqiu Shekel, good day!

I have read your reply. Thank you for your understanding. I will give you my greatest respect.

You don't have to leave your corps, please continue your work, it's a great job, as I've just learned.

If I have any questions in the future, I hope you can help me. Thank you~~

Sincerely, Yan Fuxia. 】

The soldiers/doctors of the legion are not simple characters.

Yan Fuxia, who had just served as a military doctor in the legion, knew too well how important it was for a military doctor to go to the front line.

Such talents should not be wasted on oneself.

They should stay where they belong, and Dr. Sackur loves his job very much.

This is rare!

In fact, Yan Fuxia’s original intention was not to make Shekel his exclusive doctor.

In fact, her purpose was to get an answer from Dr. Shekel. She needed independent external medical help.

Doctor is a very noble profession and also a very important profession.

But at the same time, it is also a double-edged sword.

Yan Fuxia is not stupid, she knows very well what a doctor can do.

So, she needed someone who would stay out of the spotlight and act as a medical advisor.

And Dr. Shekel was her choice.

And now, her goal has been achieved.

Then, it’s time to send a message to the third person!

There still needs to be three doctors. The third candidate was provided by Nan Qiao. She said that this was the candidate provided by Xiangxiang Garfield.

But since Nan Qiao can entrust it to me, he must be a good person!

However, although Xiangxiang Garfield is a beautiful sister, Yan Fuxia always feels that she is weird!

Not knowing what Gu Chen and the others thought, Yan Fuxia decided to discuss it with Gu Chen and the others after the doctor’s issue was resolved!

After sending the message, Yan Fuxia was just about to close the communication page when his bracelet started beeping.

Look at the number of messages in the lower right corner.

10?

Emmm...20?

Why is it still increasing?

Who is this?

Yan Fuxia opened the message list in confusion. There were 35 messages in total, all from the same person.

The third person she just sent a message to.

Yan Fuxia: o (→^→) o

Why does this person seem unreliable?

Click on the first message.

I do!

Click on the second message.

I'd love to!

Click on the third one, the fourth one... the 35th one...

Okay, I know the other party is willing, but is this too exciting?

I always feel that this guy is not so reliable...

Forget it, the person recommended by Nan Qiao should be reliable professionally, so it’s okay if he has some personality flaws.

That's my personality...tsk tsk~

There was a friend in their class who would get very excited whenever something happened.

To be honest, every time Yan Fuxia saw him excited, she was afraid that he would not notice and turn around!