I, the miracle doctor, pay money

Given that the big man in front of him is really a bit stingy with words, Shi Jian can't confirm whether his guess is correct or not.

Compared with whether he has met the boss's secret signal, what is more difficult for him to understand is: when he secretly picked up a fragment and took it away, the blood man was completely in a coma. How could a comatose person know that I stole a fragment? Rubbish!What kind of sky eye is this!

He stretched out his hand, inexplicably feeling a little ashamed.But the person on the other side didn't think so. The serious and calm Mr. Major General showed an elusive expression when he saw this gadget that was secretly taken away. It was a smile that was not a smile, which made Shi Jian not know how to smile Or just imitate his expressionless face.

Naville put the fragment in the palm of his hand, fiddled with it twice with one finger, and turned the dark red corner to the outside.He stared at the dark red patch for a while, as if confirming something, for a long time, he put it away in silence.

At the same time, the cufflinks that belonged to Shi Jian returned to him.

After encountering the injured major general that day, Jian found that his cuff buttons were missing when he returned.He recalled his energy, and understood where the chaos in the exercise was probably. The exercise field was set up on a separate planet, and finding a button in it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Even if he had the patience to find it, the exercise field would not Will let him in during non-drill hours.

He had given up looking for this button, but he didn't expect to return to himself at this time.

He didn't expect such a small thing to be well preserved by the major general, which was quite a surprise.

However, it is undeniable that compared to the receptionist whose words and actions made him feel a little uncomfortable just now, although Navier's expressionless face made him feel more comfortable.And the thought in my heart that I should not be able to meet the needs of the other party because of my poor practical ability has also expanded.

Neville was already sitting on the couch and motioned him not to stand either.Shi Jian hesitated, and sat in a place not too far or near him in a reserved manner.

He glanced at the opponent's hands. It was just these hands that were as strong as iron tongs. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a soldier suffering from a special terminal illness.

But now that the tokens have been exchanged, and the well-dressed major general in front of him overlaps with the figure in the pool of blood that day, the unbelievable feeling immediately disappeared with the onslaught of memories.

Shi Jian lowered his eyes, feeling a little complicated. The person sitting across from him was the only soldier who had successfully combined the spiritual link in all the years since he was a child, with the dream of becoming a therapist. Li: That was just an accident.

Shi Jian is not stupid, of course he knows what Neville wants to do with him, but unfortunately he is completely unable to fulfill the other party's request now.

He unconsciously started playing with his fingers, which was a bit nervous: "Mr. Major General, I know what you want to do."

"Oh?" Came a low voice without a single extra word.

"First of all, I have to thank you for your trust, but I may not be able to complete this task."

"Ok?"

"..." Shi Jian began to complain in his mind. Could it be that the major general can only speak modal particles, "Do you have to let me say it?"

Mr. Major General's expression didn't loosen, Shi Jian saw it, and felt that the other party must still have a little bit of desire to watch the show.

Feeling that he might have triggered some kind of bad taste switch of Mr. Major General, Shi Jian rolled his eyes imperceptibly, and began to confess himself: "Although my theoretical grades are not bad, my practical grades have always been the bottom one in school. Mr. Major General should know, right?" He gave the door a wink, "Mr. Steward—let’s call him that, after all, he didn’t tell me his name—he doesn’t dare to let me do it to you. Experiment, Mr. Major General, why are you so overbearing?"

Mr. Major General remained unmoved, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"..." Reluctantly, Shi Jian gave his reasons again: "And you are the Ulster family! Does the Ulster family want anything? Finding a few famous therapists at random is thousands of times more effective than finding me Come on, stop wasting time on me."

Mr. Major General not only did not answer, but instead changed his movements, resting his chin with his hands, a little lazy and focused.

Shi Jian was looked at a little overwhelmed, his mind was a little confused, and he spoke quickly: "Although you are my first successful spiritual link, I really have no experience. If you think I hurt you last time Anyway, I probably won't be able to become a therapist in the future, and I don't have to think about the possibility of blocking me in the therapist industry!"

Before he finished speaking, he wanted to cover his mouth: What are they talking about!

Just when I was about to make amends for my nonsense, I heard the silent person beside me suddenly say: "It doesn't hurt."

"..." Shi Jian blinked and looked back blankly, "Ah? Why doesn't it hurt?"

"Last time, it didn't hurt." Neville looked at him, as if he was afraid that he would not understand, and the major general who cherished words like gold added another sentence: "It's very comfortable."

He must have restrained his murderous intent on purpose!Shi Jian shouted in his heart, why can't you hear the condescending meaning that the other party used to use at all from this sentence, and there is no coldness that makes the enemy terrified, but there is an extra kind... It is indescribable, but the tips of the ears are quietly red s things.

"I'm very satisfied with you." After speaking, Mr. Major General nodded.

Shi Jian's restless little head is already filled with all kinds of strange images, does the gentleman across from him really not know how strange his words are!

"Damek," the major general continued.

"...???" The young man whose ears were still a little red suddenly heard someone's name from the other party's mouth, and his thinking function froze for a moment.

"The person who brought you here just now is called Damek. He is my assistant, and he can also be regarded as a housekeeper."

"Oh..." Shi Jian, who felt that this information had little to do with him, silently recorded it in the area that sounded useless.

"Other therapists have tried it, and all the famous doctors you can think of have come, but unfortunately—" Naville seemed to think of something, and smiled a little, "Only you have successfully established a spiritual link, really... it's really hidden dew."

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!When the other party felt that he was hiding something, Shi Jian was full of grievances.

"Damek is relatively old-fashioned and easily influenced by external information. You don't have to worry too much." Navier narrowed his eyes, his pair of beautiful eyes were blocked and he couldn't look at him, his voice was still calm, consistent with the content of the words In comparison, it seems a bit cold: "But I only look at the facts, you succeeded, and this is the fact I see."

Shi Jian was overwhelmed by the word "success", and almost agreed.

Naville saw that he hesitated: "I don't need you to cure it, as long as you can maintain the most basic mental treatment."

"What if the last time was just a coincidence? Even if it wasn't a coincidence, I can really complete the most basic treatment, but your spiritual domain—" He glanced quietly, seeing that there was no major change in the other party's face before continuing , "The degree of confusion in your mental domain has completely exceeded the range that ordinary therapists can treat. You must find an S+ level therapist."

Naville looked a little tired and closed his eyes: "You don't need to worry about these."

Soldiers who are extremely chaotic in the mental domain also have to suffer a lot physically. Although it doesn't look obvious from the outside, even Naville, who is known as the blood kite war god, is not a bad thing to endure such pain for a long time. easy job.

Shi Jian pursed his lips and moved forward, wanting to reach out to help him rub his forehead.

He didn't dare to say about the ability of spiritual healing, but massage has been tested on Pei An many times, and it is definitely above the passing line.

It's a pity that before his hand touched the opponent, the major general suddenly opened his eyes as if he felt it, and collided with Shi Jian, who was close at hand and still outstretched.

The atmosphere was quite delicate for a while.

"I... have no other meaning." Shi Jian, who originally wanted to explain, thought about it but withdrew his hand resentfully.

But once again, the opponent grabbed the wrist.Compared with the previous two times, I don't know if it was because I just experienced pain and lost my energy, or for some other reason, this time the hold could not be more gentle, it was more like holding his hand.

"I can attest that you can be a successful therapist."

Shi Jian froze in place.

"I can also provide the best learning environment for mechanical knowledge in the entire empire, if you are interested."

"..."

"Whether you want to be a therapist or you want to be a mechanic or whatever."

Shi Jian felt like he was stepping on cotton candy, which was almost exactly the same as when the mental connection was successful. The voice next to his ear was indistinct, as if separated by a membrane.

And there is a person outside this protective film, who firmly and solemnly said: "You can, and only you can."