From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Hua Lao and Dean Hua's heads were almost synchronized, and they both looked at a wave curve for a long time with their brows furrowed.

"Master, this..." Dean Hua Zhizhi and the others stared at the lowest point on this curve.

Hua Lao nodded: "It should be the mental damage caused by the mental shock, but such a low reaction value has never been seen before. Even when Lao Yue's mental power is completely closed, it is much stronger than this."

Dean Hua received the earnest look from Zhi Zhi and acted rogue towards his master: "Master, tell me how to treat this?"

Hua Lao did not back down: "As usual, there are only two types. One is conservative treatment, but it is unknown when the person will wake up. And judging from this minimum response value, it is difficult to say whether he can wake up."

"The second type is just the one who takes the wrong approach. Maybe it's mania. People can wake up, but whether they are conscious or not is a matter of chance."

"Hey, hey, hey... Master! Of course I know these two. I asked you to come here to ask for a third solution. Lilith is the chief secretary of the Second Army, and Marshal Bai is missing now. She may be The only witness? Look at what’s waiting for you..."

"You have to tell me!" Mr. Hua disliked his apprentice and nephew very much. "You are just looking at the reaction value, look at this, this!"

"Hey! Why is the resistance curve so high?" Dean Hua was pointed out by Mr. Hua and looked at the two tables in the last row. "Eh?! Why does this value conflict with the previous one?!"

"Master..." Dean Hua, who has been a doctor for half his life, is the first time he has encountered such a test table with obvious collision of data. Could it be that the tests performed by the deans themselves were wrong?

"What are you asking me to do? I can't even see all the test data! Those who treat headaches and pains in the head and feet...you should think about it! Talk to me after you think about it clearly."

Mr. Hua patted Zhizhi on the shoulder, "Come here, I'll tell you a few words."

Zhizhi followed Mr. Hua to the window, "Grandpa Hua, tell me, is there anything I can do to help?"

"I'm afraid you can't help, but someone you know might be able to." Mr. Hua made a pressing motion with his hand, telling Zhi Zhi not to worry.

"You tell me, I'll find it."

"Master Virio of the Alvi family must come in person. Bring your musical instruments and tell him that you are in critical condition to save someone."

"Critically ill!" Didn't you just say that Lilith was doing well? Why is it that he is critically ill now after reading the mental domain test report? ! "She...is really critically ill?"

Hua Lao still patted Zhizhi on the shoulder and lowered his voice: "I taught you to say this so that he can bring the guy who is under pressure. Lilith's situation should be left alone, and we will definitely choose conservative treatment. It's nothing more than Take your time and take your time.”

"Now that your Marshal Bai is missing, everyone hopes that she will wake up and provide some clues, and let the Great Musician Virio come and try to help."

"Understood?" Mr. Hua winked mischievously at Zhi Zhi.

It's not that he meant to teach the children badly.

In fact, there are only a few Great Musicians in the entire Pluto Galaxy, and even fewer of them are qualified enough to treat this condition, not to mention using the bottom-of-the-box items of the Musician Family.

Do you think people can cooperate easily? Of course it’s impossible!

Not to mention that the great musician's family has a high status in the Pluto Galaxy, and the effect of the performance is closely related to the great musician's mood at the time. Even if the military department occasionally wants to ask them for help, it has to be negotiated with nice words.

He had heard that the Alvey family had joined the master, but their young master Kerry followed Master Qian Duoduo every day. Hua Lao could only click here. What if he really followed Qian Duoduo instead of Zhizhi? Zhizhi and the Alvey family are only a few layers apart, so they may not be so easy to talk to.

"Can we just ask Master Virio to come?" Zhizhi thinks it's that simple?

Hua Lao nodded and left the window with his hands behind his back, letting Zhi Zhi contact the person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around and took two steps, there was the sound of Zhizhi dialing the video call from behind. So fast?

Master Virio was very happy to see Zhi Zhi, but thinking about his disappearance during the White Feng period, he observed Zhi Zhi with a somewhat cautious expression: "Master, do you have anything to tell the old man at this late hour?"

"Master Virio, I'm at the Third Military Hospital now. Can you come over here? Bring your musical instrument and help me save someone." Zhizhi was in a hurry at the moment, so he went straight to the point and stated his purpose.

"Okay. I'll be right away." In the video, he asked someone to prepare the aircraft for him to go out. As the screen moved, Virio's anxious voice came again: "Are you okay? Who is injured?"

"I'm fine. It's Lilith's chief secretary's treatment that requires your cooperation. I'll ask Mr. Hua to tell you the details?" Zhizhi walked quickly to Mr. Hua and sent the picture.

"Grandpa Hua, please talk to the master. I really don't know much about professional things."

Hua Lao, who was pushed onto the shelf before he had even taken a few steps away, could only face the screen: "Good night, Master Virio."

"Good night, Mr. Hua, please tell me." Don't you see our master is so anxious? Still there to say hello and come and say hello!

So direct, it seems... the Alvey family has a good relationship with Zhi Zhi.

"Okay! The situation of Lilith's chief secretary is not optimistic. She must have suffered a mental shock in her mental realm. You need to receive comfort treatment first before we can proceed to the next step."

"Just soothing treatment?" Zhizhi didn't understand. How could Virio, as a great musician, not understand? What can be called upon to ask him to cooperate is definitely not just a simple soothing treatment.

"Hehe... Well, the situation is a bit complicated. You bring the best musical instrument first and we will talk about coordination."

"Okay! I'm leaving. I'll be there in ten minutes. Master Zhizhi, just wait a moment, I'll be here." Virio obviously didn't want to talk to the fox-like Mr. Hua, so he just shouted this and hung up the video call.

…[The aircraft carries Master Virio, strapped to a wheelchair and rides wildly across the dividing line]…

"I'm here." Master Virio was pushed in by a middle-aged man. There were still many beads of sweat on both sides of the man's cheeks.

The wheelchair was pushed to Zhi Zhi's side and parked slightly a hand behind. "Master, don't worry, I'm here."

"Yes." Zhizhi sat down again. Master Virio's hair was messier than in the video just now, and there was the sound of the man pushing the wheelchair breathing in his ears. "Thank you for your hard work. It's really an emergency here."

"It should. Let's talk about how to cooperate first."

Mr. Hua and Dean Hua looked at each other: "We would like to ask you to use music to make First Secretary Lilith stop her unconscious fighting mode."

"Although her body is lying down and receiving treatment, her mental domain, mental power, and subconscious should still be in a state of battle. So this is also the reason why her test values ​​are abnormal and even contradictory."

"Only if she gives up the unconscious fight, can we let her wait for her mental domain to calm down, and then use the least stimulation to awaken her. This will cause the least damage to her mental domain, and the awakening will not have too many sequelae." After Hua Lao finished speaking, he rubbed his hands and looked at Master Virio expectantly.

"This..." Master Virio listened to his brief summary of the condition and did not shirk. He just looked a little troubled.