I, the miracle doctor, pay money

Shi Jian knocked on the table: "Even if you guessed the therapist's qualification certificate correctly, how did you know that I was thinking of a body monitor?"

He was really curious about this point, after all, he always felt in his heart that he was not a person who was particularly expressive, so he shouldn't be seen through so easily...?Things that were originally confident in front of Naville became less certain.

Naville put both of their plates into the sink and handed it over to AI to do the aftermath. Hearing Shi Jian's question, he turned around and observed the other's expression with some interest on his face for a while, then laughed out.

In order to treat him, Shi Jian has been soaking in this big house for a long time. If you count the length of time the two of them have been in contact with each other on your fingers, he probably has the longest time in the private space other than Navier's colleagues and classmates. of that category.Shi Jian didn't know what other people thought, anyway, he had successfully changed from looking sideways every time Navier laughed to becoming accustomed to the other party's smile.

Isn't Major General Xue Yuan just smiling, what's the big deal?

But this time it was different, Neville stared at him for a while before bursting out laughing.Shi Jian was short-circuited for a moment: Are you kidding him?

"What are you laughing at?" Feeling that he was being ridiculed, Shi Jian was a little depressed, and gritted his teeth at the other party: "Is it funny? I'm not afraid that I will accidentally shake my hands during the treatment tomorrow!"

Hearing that he threatened himself by threatening himself with such a thing, Neville raised his eyebrows: "Will you?"

"..." Shi Jian was flabbergasted, he really wasn't a person who would joke too much about things he valued.Alas, it's all because I'm too decent, he comforted himself in his heart, and then quickly found other threats: "Aren't you afraid that my hands will shake when I order lunch?!"

The person who didn't expect to be threatened laughed even wider.

Shi Jian:? ? ?Isn't Neville stupid?

The "stupid" Mr. Major General put away his smile, in Shi Jian's eyes he looked like a little hedgehog with all the thorns all over his body, it looked cute, but in fact he might use his thorns Prick you, catch you off guard.

"Every restaurant you recommend is delicious, it doesn't matter how your hands shake."

"..." Oops, the enemy's attack skills are peculiar, and the form is wrongly estimated.Instead of being stabbed, I was licked. I lost this round. Shi Jian reassessed the situation in his heart.Unexplainably happy.

The major general who had successfully coaxed the toothless person took a bottle of after-dinner drink for each of them, handed it to Shi Jian, and motioned him to sit on the recliner next to him for a while.

Shi Jian, who was full of food and drink, readily accepted the proposal.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows in front of the recliner, so you can easily see the beautiful scenery outside the window.As one of the most high-end private residences in the entire empire, the surrounding scenery of this house is like a park, and occasionally you can see little squirrels running out of the jungle not far away and looking at the window.

And if you lie down quietly, the area touched by your sight is not just an ordinary window, but a multi-functional display screen, whether you want to see the vastness of the universe or swim under the sea, you can satisfy it.

Both Naville and Shi Jian have been very interested in the empire's cosmic borders recently, and they are especially enthusiastic about the borders. The display screens here are also almost fixed on the cosmic scene, and the vast dark blue territory is almost overwhelming. Very strong.

"As a therapist, your expression management is already in place."

Shi Jian turned his head to look at Neville next to him, but the other party didn't look at him, and didn't even open his eyes, lying there as if he hadn't spoken.

"I have a hunch you're going to say but." He answered.

"Yes, but—" Neville bent his lips, "but it's still not enough."

"I know that therapists also have facial expression management courses. Your grades should be good, right? If you are just an A+ level therapist, it is really enough. But as an S level therapist, you still need practice."

Shi Jian had indeed attended the course on expression management, and his grades were quite good. He was a little puzzled: "What's the matter? There's a difference between S-level and A+ here?"

"Of course there is. Are you thinking that even A+ level therapists are quite rare, why are they different from S level?"

Shi Jian didn't say anything, after all, the other party had guessed it right.

"S-level therapists are no longer pure therapists. Because you are an S-level therapist, you have the opportunity to know these things, while other therapists will never have the opportunity to know. Every S-level therapist has his own unique Ability, compared to these abilities, treatment seems to be incidental. And just this incidental treatment can easily surpass the highest level of other therapists, so even if the next level of S is A+, the difference between the two But there is a fundamental difference.”

Shi Jian looked at him steadily: "Other abilities?"

"Correct."

Shi Jian carefully recalled his own experience, but did not find anything particularly shocking: "But I don't seem to have it yet?"

"Even your S-level healing ability has been suppressed by special elements until recently. It is normal for other abilities not to show up. Because of these special abilities, S-level therapists have been regarded as key protection...and research objects by the imperial government. , and never released this information to the public, only revealed the information that S-level therapists can treat terminal illnesses of soldiers."

Shi Jian repeated: "Protection and...research?"

He couldn't imagine what the so-called research would look like, and he just felt a little chilly.

You can tell by his expression that he has gotten to the point: "All S-rank healers have a fierce factional struggle before they are announced to the public, so you have to hide yourself better than other healers, not just to keep a secret , and to protect myself."

Shi Jian nodded vigorously, now he really understood.

Seeing that the desired effect has been achieved, Naville no longer has a straight face, and his tone softened: "Actually, you have done a good job, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Shi Jian turned to look at him, his eyes flickering: "Is the major general's external image also a kind of self-protection?"

"Huh?" Neville was puzzled.

"In recent days, I have found that the major generals in life are quite different from the major generals who are triumphant or before the expedition. So are the attitudes of coldness and violence to the outside world all pretending to protect themselves?"

"..." Navier fell into a rare silence, and he spoke after a long time: "There is a certain reason, but more because of duty. No one wants to see that the general who leads the imperial army to battle is a kid who can't stop laughing."

"Whatever happened?"

"No matter what happens."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Shi Jian withdrew his gaze, and was about to lie back and digest the unpleasant news when he suddenly felt something rushing past his eyes, and the sudden attack knocked him back. The young therapist jumped out of the couch in shock, and stood in front of Neville in two steps.

He still hasn't forgotten that Naville's ability has not yet recovered, and he is no different from ordinary people who have no way to protect themselves. Because of this situation, their identities of protecting and being protected have been reversed. Shi Jian has been familiar with this situation for a while. Set of operations, and become a habit.

He felt his clothes being ripped twice, and turned to look at Neville: "There was an unknown attack just now, did you see it?"

Navier motioned to him unhurriedly, Shi Jian followed his hint and looked over, and saw that in the palm of Navier's palm, a blue light like electric current was slowly condensing.

"Have you recovered your mental strength?!" Shi Jian said pleasantly.