I, the miracle doctor, pay money

The people in the room reacted very quickly, but when they saw Shi Jian, the smiles on their faces immediately froze. They welcomed people in with a professional smirk, but walked as fast as they were leading the way, as if they wanted to throw off the people behind them. in some place.

Although they had always disliked Shi Jian, this behavior seemed a little weird.Shi Jian followed behind with a frown, glanced to the side, and saw two aircraft that he hadn't seen much.

Shi Jian was originally interested in mechanical aspects, and he could tell at a glance that the two aircraft not only had a new appearance, but also had the latest design.Is it a visitor?He thought in his heart that he should still be a very rich guest, but it could be regarded as fulfilling the wishes of those in the family.

When he reached the door, he could already hear the lively voices inside. The person who opened the door was one step ahead of him. After the other party entered, the excitement inside fell silent. Shi Jian shook his head helplessly, pushed the door and walked in.

So he saw quite a group of people, sitting together, lively and lively.Some were a little surprised, while others had obvious fake smiles on their faces. The middle-aged woman sitting in the middle smiled and said, "Shi Jian is back, why didn't you tell me in advance? You can let your uncle I'm going to pick you up," he said, waving his hand to the side, signaling for Shi Jian to come out with a seat.

The boy sitting there looked about the same age as Shi Jian, rolled his eyes silently at the woman's request, and moved a little to the side.

Shi Jian squinted at the place where he could only sit on half of his buttocks: "No need, let's talk, I'll go up and have a look."

"Alright, let's go." The woman smiled, except for her, everyone else was quiet, as if there were only Shi Jian and the woman in this room.

When Shi Jian went up the stairs, he heard voices behind him gradually, and whispered quietly as if he was afraid of something.

It was like guarding against a thief, he complained in his heart.

Compared to the downstairs where a group of people were secretly chatting, the upstairs looked much deserted. It seemed that even the air conditioning device was not taken care of here, only the slight sound of the instrument was ringing.

The room was not too big, but it seemed quite empty, with neither a cabinet nor a bed inside.Only a circular carpet was laid on the ground, and an instrument was placed on it, which looked like an optical brain, but it was bigger than the optical brain.

This is what Shi Jian has been working hard to learn and try to crack - it is a chip, a chip that may record his father's information.

It is not just a chip, but also has the function of signal connection. This device was originally used to connect the paired soldiers and therapists. The pairing chip information associated with oneself is burned in, so that it is convenient to communicate with each other on the battlefield.

It must have appeared in a pair in the first place, but now it stays here alone, and has lost its paired instrument, so it can only try to crack it by relying on the analyzer that Shi Jian picked and pieced together from the optical brain recovery place.

Shi Jian carefully flipped through the instrument, but there was still no signal access.He sighed and took the chip out of the slot, and held it in his hand as a small piece, but it was the condensed result of the highest technology in the empire, and it really wasn't something he could crack casually.

Shi Jian was a little disappointed. Although he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to crack this little thing, it was still disappointing that there had been no progress for so long.

Holding the chip in the palm of his hand, he silently prayed for blessings, changed the instrument slightly, and made a note of the parts that he had to go to the recycle bin to find again, and then went downstairs again.

The people downstairs were still chatting, and when Shi Jian came down, they all stopped tacitly. It was the woman just now who said, "How is it? Is there any progress?"

Normally, they didn't care much about Shi Jian's little experiment. This kind of inquiry made Shi Jian feel a little inexplicable, but he still answered honestly: "It's nothing, it's still the same."

In an instant, the expressions of the people in the circle became a little complicated, and the doubts in Shi Jian's heart became more and more serious.

"Shi Jian, there is something I want to discuss with you." It was the person next to the woman who spoke, and Shi Jian silently calculated in his heart whether she was his relative, and found that the relationship was a bit far away. Immediately gave up on straightening things out, and chose C for questions that I didn’t understand, and called Madam for all unclear relationships.

"What is it?"

"It's just—" The lady paused, and Shi Jian clearly saw her clothes being pulled by the girl sitting next to her, obviously trying to stop her.

I don't know what kind of tricks the lady made behind her, but the girl next to her is calmer.

"It's a friend of mine who has been sick recently."

At the beginning, it didn't sound very credible, Shi Jian silently rated the story as zero.

"I have sought a lot of therapists, but none of them can be cured."

"Therapist?" Shi Jian grasped the point.

Ordinary people with no mental strength should seek a doctor when they get sick, but it is definitely not ordinary people who need the treatment of a therapist. He quickly went through the family relationship in his mind, and looked at the familiar or unfamiliar faces in front of him, Suddenly got something.

No wonder there are so many people today, no wonder there are shiny sports cars outside, the feeling is to bring together all the spiritual people in the family, except he is not called.

As a possessor of A+ grade healing mental power, Shi Jian felt a little uncomfortable.Even if he knew that even if he participated, it might not be of any use, but—he glanced to the side—even his distant cousin who was a soldier could participate, no matter how poor his healing ability was, he could still get by. a soldier?

"Yes..." The lady seemed to feel that she had said something wrong, and hesitated, "He is a soldier, so now I want all the therapists we know to go and see if there is a way to cure him."

Shi Jian thought about his actual combat practice results this semester, which finally jumped out of the zero mark, and felt that he might not be suitable for this job: "I haven't participated in actual combat exercises yet, so I am not qualified to be directly responsible for the treatment."

Others seemed to want to persuade her again, but the girl who tried to pull his wife just now was unhappy: "What are you telling him? Don't you know that he can't heal at all? Maybe he can't compare to me in a real battle!"

Shi Jian squinted his eyes to look over, and recognized that this guy was in the same school as him, one grade lower than him.When the little girl entered school, Shi Jian was told by her elders to take good care of her. Unfortunately, when she arrived at school, Shi Jian found that she didn't care about his care at all. The little girl already had someone who liked each other. I only come to ask myself for important information when I'm in bed, and I basically don't communicate with each other on weekdays.

Even so, Shi Jian understood the other party's words very well.

Shi Jian's theoretical grades are super strong, but his practical ability is super weak, which makes him famous throughout the school, let alone his relatives with the same major.He didn't feel that he was looked down upon, anyway, it was the truth, so that he would not try to decline, and he might be ashamed if he went.

But when the person next to him spoke, he didn't think so.

"Yeah, his poor performance in practice is well-known throughout the school, and no one wants to form a team with him. Be careful, but he will annoy others after you go, and you can't eat it!"

Shi Jian looked at him, and couldn't remember when there were so many people in his family.

"The level of treatment may not be as high as that of a soldier like me!" The man continued.

Hey, another soldier?Shi Jian was a little confused about what they wanted to do, even if it was helping a friend find a therapist, why did they call so many soldiers over?Counting on soldiers to treat illnesses?Or do you expect them to battle with patients?

After the man finished speaking, the others laughed a few times, not knowing what to say, and the scene fell into a moment of silence.

An uncle seemed to be unable to stand the embarrassing situation, so he came out and made a concluding statement: "Since this is the case, let's forget it, anyway, we all know Shi Jian's grades, and it really can't be of much help, so let's forget it. "

The wife just now also came out to smooth things over: "That's right, Shi Jian, please sit down for a while and have dinner together after we discuss it."

Others also echoed.Shi Jian actually didn't really want to stay for dinner, but he did come back after a long time, so he sat down without any hesitation, and listened to their continued discussion in a deliberately lowered voice.

Shi Jian silently turned on the optical brain, occasionally glanced over there, and felt that the happy looks of those people were not as if someone was seriously ill and waiting for rescue, but more as if they knew what award they had predetermined. They were very excited.

Suddenly, a few words entered his ears, and immediately attracted Shi Jian's attention.

"Major General." "The less the better," "Secret"

Major General?Confidential?Shi Jian felt that his mind was a little confused, he was sick, he called a lot of therapists, and he had to keep it secret, he was still a major general...

It can't be such a coincidence, is Pei An's gossip true?

"You're talking about Ulster?" he asked.

The noisy crowd nearby suddenly became extremely silent.

"Really?" Seeing that they were silent, Shi Jian asked again.

"This...", "No!" Madam's hesitating voice was interrupted immediately.

As expected, it was true, Shi Jian was a little shocked.I didn't expect that something happened to that god-like figure, but there was no news. Usually, the commander is not afraid of being reported when he has a big or small injury. Does it really make Pei An think that he is so tightly covered this time? Not only sick but also terminally ill?

Shi Jian immediately became worried for his friend, if it was true, how sad would he be?

A few young people over there who were obviously called back because of this incident were huddling together and muttering about something. What Shi Jian still couldn't figure out was, what exactly did the family want to do by bringing these people together?

If it was to treat a friend before, it was justified, let everyone try it if possible.

But when the patient became Navier Ulster, things changed immediately.

That's the Ulster family!Why can't a good therapist be hired?They are in charge of the Northern Legion, and almost half of the most senior healers in the country are under their command. If even those healers can't cure Neville, what's the use of these little shrimps at home? !

The girl over there shook his hair, and her mother helped him straighten his clothes.

... Shi Jian had a not-so-good guess. Treatment is one thing, but it's another thing to use the excuse of treatment to contact the Ulster family.

It's one thing to heal Naville, it's another to take advantage of it.

After so long, this group of people really did not give up their noble dream.

Shi Jian suddenly felt a little disgusted.

But they don't have so much time to hesitate now. As the very quiet shadow drifts past outside the window, an aircraft that is larger than the sum of the racks staying in the yard hovers above.

It was too big, and there was no suitable place for it in this somewhat messy courtyard.

A person was sent down from the moving escalator that he stretched out, and gave a shallow salute to the people in the yard.

There was no family crest on the aircraft, and someone asked cautiously, "Is it Ulster?"

The man nodded at them, and saw that the group of people immediately became happy, pulling each other to straighten their clothes and at the same time moving quickly towards the aircraft, yelling things like "The big family is really trustworthy".

"..." The person who came down to greet him seemed to have something to say, but when he saw the group of people rushing over, he silently chose to shut up temporarily and took a few steps aside.

Shi Jian didn't plan to go, and stood at the end watching them all board the aircraft.

Just as he was about to close the door and leave, he heard the gentleman who picked him up say, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Shi Jian?"

Shi Jian, who was suddenly called, had doubts written all over his little head, and obediently raised his hand like a child being called.

I saw that person bowed to the people on the aircraft who were ready to wait for the journey: "Sorry everyone, we are only here to find Mr. Shi Jian this time."

He also deliberately strengthened that word.

Shi Jian saw the eyes of those people staring wider than the other, and he suspected that his own eyes were even wider than theirs now.

Ulster looking for him?What is this and what? !