I, the miracle doctor, pay money

In order to research the most suitable treatment plan for Naville, Shi Jian has not stepped out of Naville's private house for a long time.

After careful searching and comparison of the news from the AI, even a detailed scan of the basement of Uncle Modi's home, it was confirmed that the book Shi Jian was looking for was not found.

This news made Shi Jian really feel lost for a while. He was sure that the other party had such a book, and he had a vague premonition that this book must have a very important role in solving the mystery of himself, and could even help They find out who took Uncle Morty.

But now the clues are all broken.

Shi Jian felt a little headache, so he couldn't help rubbing his forehead gently to relax his tense nerves.

The sound of footsteps came, and it was Neville who came to the door. He knocked on the door lightly, watched Shi Jian raise his head, and walked in after confirming that the other party was not asleep.In his hand was a small black box that didn't seem to know what it was used for, Shi Jian couldn't help but glance over there.

Naville noticed his gaze, and without saying a word, he put the thing in Shi Jian's hand directly: "Here, try it."

"What is this?" Shi Jian raised his eyes to look at him, with round upper eyelids, he looked like a good baby.

But Navier knew how much energy this good baby contained in his body.His hands were hidden in his cuffs. Originally, he was unable to use any mental power due to his injuries, but now he could feel his hands gradually returning to their original shape, and his power was gradually being liberated from the confinement.

Although he has not yet recovered, as a patient who has already studied almost all successful cases treated by S-level therapists after his injury, Naville knows very well that his recovery rate is already the fastest among all patients, which is enough That's two-thirds faster than all previous records.

A therapist is a profession that relies on both talent and hard work. This two-thirds gap is enough to prove that the energy in Shi Jian's body may no longer be judged by the S level. As for the exact amount, it is still difficult to predict for the time being.

Naville, who realized that he had picked up the treasure, was actually very happy in his heart, but due to his habits, he was not good at expressing his heart on the outside, let alone the OOC mental state of being happy.

He didn't know what button he pressed, and the small box opened a hidden door that could no longer be hidden from one side. It was dark inside, and there was nothing special at all.

"Try it," he said again.

"What?" Shi Jian couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, so Shi Jian could only smile awkwardly, "Try what, please explain clearly."

Naville stopped talking nonsense, reached out directly, pulled his wrist and placed it in the middle of the black box.

Shi Jian didn't know what he wanted to do, and he was still a little nervous for no reason, so he could only find some topics to make himself less nervous: "Why, is this the hand-cutting ceremony that will be launched again?"

He didn't know if Navier usually used this kind of cold joke, but he was sure that after hearing this, Navier must have quietly turned his back and rolled his eyes, which happened to be caught by Shi Jian keenly.

When he was still guessing what this little black box was for, he suddenly felt the restraint on his hand loosen, and the restraint force from the robotic glove disappeared immediately.

He withdrew his hand in surprise, and saw that the machine that had been swallowed was sent out by the small black box. The machine had returned to its original small ball and was held by Naville.

"How did this happen?!" Shi Jian was extremely surprised. He was also very happy to know that the machine could be released automatically last time, but after studying for a long time, he didn't come up with any routine. Now it seems that Navier and the others have already It worked out.

"This is a small ore house made of the ore in your house. While maintaining the function of restoring the machine, it will not hurt you as much as possible. The outer layer of this box has special treatment. Here, you can put it away." Time Jian took what the other party handed over.

Not knowing what impulse it was, he stepped forward and gently hugged the person in front of him.

What shocked him even more was that Neville didn't hide. Even though his body was standing upright like a rigid iron plate, he didn't hide at all, allowing Shi Jian's head to be buried several times on his shoulder. In seconds, the tips of the ears began to be dyed a wonderful pink color.

When Shi Jian finished the thankful hug, he took a quick glance and immediately looked away: "Seeing that you've been bored recently, why don't you go out for a stroll today."

"Huh?" Shi Jian thought he had heard it wrong, and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

"Really?!" Shi Jian was overjoyed. He hadn't eaten the contents of his small notebooks for a long time. For a foodie with a lot of pursuit, these days were really painful.But the therapist's professional ethics stopped him from moving forward: "Do you want to go out with me? You probably haven't tasted those foods yet, they are really delicious. Do you want me to introduce a few?"

Whether Naville agrees or refuses coldly, it is all within his consideration.The only thing that didn't take into account the situation was the other party's soft tone of explanation after the refusal.

"I won't go out. I've been in treatment for the past few days. Give me a day of recovery today. You go. Do you want me to let the AI ​​follow you?"

"No, no, no!" Shi Jian quickly waved his hand to refuse.

Coming to this street full of fireworks again, Shi Jian felt as if he had passed away. He took a deep breath of fresh air, and the aroma of food wafting in the air really made him very happy.

When rushing to his favorite restaurant, Shi Jian was still thinking about bringing back something to eat for Neville, so that this non-human major general could also taste the great god from the people.

Just as he was thinking, he was photographed.

Then he saw Pol's smiling face.

"Student Shi Jian, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

Shi Jian shuddered at his greeting. He was used to seeing Boer's disdainful face, so he was not used to seeing the other's smile all of a sudden.Coupled with that really coincidental greeting, no matter how you look at it, you hide a knife in your smile.

Shi Jian pulled out a very soulless smile: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect you to come here...to eat?"

The corners of Boer's mouth froze immediately, and the smile froze on his face, but he managed to maintain it: "Experience life."

"Hmm... It's good, it's good." Shi Jian felt that the atmosphere of the awkward chat was getting stronger, and was ready to slip away at any time.

"Is classmate Shi doing well recently?" Bohr asked suddenly.

Shi Jian's heart was full of alarm bells, and on the surface he was very calm: "It's okay, it's still the same, it's not like you don't know."

Boer smiled, but no matter how he looked at it, it didn't reach his eyes, and he muttered abnormally quickly: "Maybe I really don't know." He got a searching look from Shi Jian on the opposite side, and he immediately maintained his smile: "No Do you know if your classmates have made any progress during the holidays in their practical courses?"

Shi Jian secretly clenched his fists. It seems that the story of him and Naville has been spread farther among these rich people than he imagined. Sure enough, the essence of human beings is to gossip, and no matter how rich they are, they will fall into clichés.

What is even more frightening is probably that after the gossip, there are still hidden thoughts of each other.

"It's not that easy. If it was so easy, would I still have to wait until now?" Shi Jian avoided talking about it.

"Yo, that's not good." Bohr frowned, as if he was struggling, "The new semester is the junior year, and if you don't have enough practical ability by the end of the junior year, you won't be able to get the qualification as a therapist." It’s been proved, the classmates know this point, right?”

Hearing his gloating that he couldn't hide, Shi Jian almost wanted to roll his eyes, but stopped him politely.