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"That's good. However, we are still very worried about the General's current situation. If you really need anything, please don't hesitate to ask us."

"OK, all right."

Mo Li politely saw Kyle off.

What troubled her was that over the next two days, people kept coming in under the pretext of visiting. She wasn't naive; she could easily figure out their motives through interaction.

In summary, it was all for personal gain; they wanted to offer timely assistance during this period in order to establish a relationship with Mo Junlin, a highly sought-after military general.

It should be noted that although he was seriously injured in this battle against the Zerg, he achieved remarkable results. Once he recovers, the military will hold a commendation ceremony and award him a medal in recognition of his achievements.

Moreover, his position in the military will become extremely important and difficult to shake.

Such a person is worth trying to win over and befriend.

However, the extent of his injuries was not disclosed to the public and was kept strictly confidential by the military.

There was another group of people. Mo Li felt uncomfortable the moment she saw them. They were from the military. However, although they were from the military, they seemed to have a very good attitude and were very worried about Mo Junlin's situation.

They brought not only top-quality, rare medicinal herbs and potions, but also accompanying healers, especially the Saint-level healer who always exuded an unconventional aura.

He repeatedly requested to personally visit Mo Junlin and have the accompanying physician examine him again, so that the Saint-level healers they brought could treat him.

Mo Li smiled and declined, saying, "I appreciate your kindness, but the military has already dispatched the most authoritative doctors and Saint-level healers to diagnose and treat him. He is currently lying in the medical pod receiving treatment."

Moreover, as my family member and the biological father of the children in my womb, the Interstellar Alliance also sent the most authoritative healers and Saint-level healers in the entire galaxy, and left behind a newly developed treatment potion, of which only three doses are currently available.”

The implication in her words couldn't be clearer: the Interstellar Alliance has sent the most authoritative person in the entire interstellar space, so how could you possibly be more authoritative than them?

Moreover

The Saint-level healer you brought, who's not exactly a professional but whom you've been hyping up, seems very easygoing, but actually comes across as quite arrogant.

The potions he flaunted were comparable to those of a Saint-level healer from the Interstellar Alliance.

When Mo Li said this, his face was expressionless, his tone was indifferent, and it even revealed a hint of friendliness.

Her actions left the military personnel who came to investigate somewhat at a loss, and in the end, they could only return with deep regret and resentment.

“Madam, Lieutenant General Lin from the military has come to visit Mr. Mo. He said he is Mr. Mo’s good brother in the military.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Li immediately felt a mixture of irony and amusement.

Brothers

If they were truly good brothers, this should be the afternoon of the third day since Mo Junlin was sent back.

Before this, people from all sides kept coming and going, sometimes even bumping into each other.

The military sent five or six waves of them.

Of course, there are many who genuinely have a very friendly relationship with Mo Junlin.

This one, well...

Mo Li immediately gave him a question mark.

He was also somewhat irritable.

three days

Mo Junlin was finally about to absorb all the medicine, and she was ready to begin treating her.

She absolutely refuses to admit that she had a perverse desire to see him turn into a crybaby instantly.

"Invite him in."

As soon as Lieutenant General Lin walked in, he extended his hand and greeted Tong Moli in a very friendly manner.

"Hello, sister-in-law, I am Lin Tiancheng. I came here today to visit Junlin. How is he doing now? I hope I haven't bothered you. Oh dear, it's all my fault for being too anxious and not informing you in advance."

"General Lin, please have a seat. It's not an intrusion. I just saw off the seventh wave of military personnel who came to visit him."

Mo Li disliked contact with strangers, so she directly avoided his outstretched hand. It was a genuine, insincere smile that didn't reach his eyes.

Most importantly, Mo Li clearly caught the sinister glint in his eyes when he spoke of Mo Junlin.

Although it was fleeting, she saw it very clearly.

Ah

Since he's an enemy, not a friend, why should a pregnant woman like her have anything to worry about?

"I'm sorry, I'm pregnant with five at once, and I'm quite tired. Please forgive me if I've been too impolite or neglectful."

Lin Tiancheng composed himself and gave an awkward smile: "How could that be? With my relationship with Junmo, how could we be so formal? If it weren't for some particularly troublesome military affairs to handle, I would have come to visit him immediately. It's just that Junlin was seriously injured this time, and the military affairs that should have been handled by him had to be temporarily taken over by me. Sister-in-law, these are some nourishing supplements that I specially brought for you and the babies, as well as a Saint-level healing liquid that I obtained from Elder Wang through my connections. It should help with Junlin's injuries."

王老

This wasn't the first time she'd heard it. More than one of the people she'd met in the past few days had mentioned Old Wang, and some had even presented her with the Holy Healing Liquid they'd obtained from him.

At first, Mo Li didn't know who this Old Wang was.

After seeing the guests off, she eagerly checked the information on the StarNet, but the data was incomplete.

When Dongfang Yu returned that evening, she asked him for advice about this so-called Old Wang.

After learning more, I found out that this person was a madman, known as the "Medicine Madman." Why did he get this name? It's because he was extremely talented and was one of the top Saint-level healers in the entire Central Empire.

Unlike the others, he did not value fame, fortune, or reputation, nor did he like being fawned over or worshipped. He focused solely on his professional field and striving to improve himself.

He has a greater love for exploration and adventure. In order to obtain a rare healing herb, he is willing to risk his life and venture into dangerous places time and time again, setting foot on one planet after another in search of the herb he needs.

It is said that he had a treasured notebook in which he recorded in detail all the rare herbs he had ever seen.

Moreover, he is an extremely capable person. If you want to seek treatment from him, or obtain healing potions or his unique healing pills from him, you must follow his rules.

in fact

His rules, huh?

It's not difficult in some ways, and it's easy in others.

分人

To put it simply, it depends on whether you have what he needs.

As for what he needs.

It was nothing more than his favorite rare herbs.