Turned into a nemesis cat again

"It is tentatively planned to strengthen the defense of these marked enemies, and summon officers above the school level. Is there any problem?"

"No more, Marshal."

Lhasa hesitated to speak and glanced at the dumpling pendant on Wen Nan's calf.

Wen Nan took a look there and reached out to touch it.

Tuanzi looked at him with dark and lively eyes, not only didn't move closer, but even shrank back a bit.

Wen Nan's hand was slightly stiff, and he took it back as if nothing had happened, and turned to point the finger at the three people present: "It's okay, what are you doing here?"

The three people who were affected for no reason: "..."

It's obviously the marshal, you are too unscrupulous, so the cat will dislike it, okay, it's none of their business!

The three of them had the guts to slander but didn't have the guts to speak out, and left in desperation.

There was no one in the command room, Wen Nan let go of her body completely, squatted down, and coaxed me with nice words: "Little guy...Little guy, don't be angry, it's my fault, forgive me, okay?" ?”

If people saw Wen Nan's humble appearance, they would probably fall below his chin.

Tuanzi looked at him silently, and within a few seconds made a beep, as if agreeing.

Wen Nan tried to hug the little guy into his arms, but the dumpling didn't move, so he hugged it smoothly.

Embracing this small ball, Wen Nan's heart seemed to be satisfied, and also a kind of indescribable emotion arose.

It's so coaxing.

Even if he gets annoyed by being teased, he just shrinks down, doesn't hug his arms and ankles, and doesn't want to leave for a moment, unlike him when he turned into a cat.

If Shen Chi dared to rub against his stomach, he would definitely not run away with his paws.

Wen Nan walked out with the dumplings in his arms, thinking about what to cook for the little guy tonight, when suddenly his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

The darkness came quickly, and almost inadvertently invaded Wen Nan's entire field of vision. The coldness flowed past his ears, and the surroundings suddenly became silent, dull, and airtight.

He heard an ancient voice in the turbulent flowing water, which came from the bottom of the deep sea. He had heard this voice before, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, resulting in intermittent hearing.

This time he couldn't hear clearly either, he was just inexplicably sad, that mumbling that was like a prophecy.

nameless...you have...the same aura as them...

you will eventually...

If Wen Nan could move and catch the owner of the voice, he would definitely push that guy to the ground, and first perform a fatal series of [-] falls and ask him to explain clearly before speaking.

It's a pity that he wandered for a long time in the indistinct sound of running water, and when he woke up, he had to face the face of the attending doctor, which was darker than inkstone.

Before Dr. Gray could speak, Wen Nan made a pause gesture, and silently took out two earplugs from the medicine cabinet next to her.

For a moment, the doctor's face turned darker, as if he was on the verge of going berserk.

Then Wen Nan put the earplugs aside and sat upright, with a posture of listening attentively.

"..."

Dr. Gray's anger has subsided, and now he just wants to sigh.

Wen Nan looked around: "By the way, where is my cat?"

"..." went up again, along with the blood pressure.

Talking about the same tirade for five years in a row would tire anyone, let alone Dr. Gray.Wen Nan can be said to be the most cooperative patient that Gray has ever met, but he is also the most uncooperative patient. He has never seen a patient who can accept treatment obediently and even put himself into the hospital every three days.

"Although these words are very abrupt, Marshal Wen Nan, your body has never belonged to you."

So if you have nothing to do, please cherish it!

Wen Nan was really innocent this time, and suddenly fell into a coma without doing anything, but he could guess something about it, probably related to his frequent cat changes.

Wen Nan tilted his head, glanced at Dr. Gray with a smile, and said, "I'm not the seventh Marshal of the Alliance, and I'm not the one with the most outstanding achievements. Besides, now that the war is over, there aren't many things that the commander needs to do in peacetime, so it doesn't matter. "

"Marshal Wen Nan..." Dr. Gray's face trembled, "What do you mean..."

"I am very optimistic about Xilig's way of life, Levis's willfulness, and Lhasa. The three of them have always been by my side...I am very relieved that the congressmen will not be in the same place now, and I will find them Time to reorganize, the alliance does not set up empty positions, no matter how bad they are, they must play their due role." Wen Nan's last words seemed to settle the dust, "No matter who is missing, the alliance will continue to exist."

Under Dr. Gray's nearly cleft eyes, Wen Nan raised her index finger to her lips, and let out a soft hiss.

He had already seen the shaking head at the door.

'button'

"Come in." Wen Nan said.

"Marshal, you're awake. How do you feel now? What happened? How did you suddenly become unconscious?" Lhasa rushed in, walked a few steps to the bed, and shook out his worried words like a machine gun.

"Marshal." "Marshal." "I met the Marshal."

Levis, Xilig and dozens of other generals followed behind. Wen Nan blocked Lhasa's mouth with a data board to stop a certain chatter, and calmly said: "I'm fine, Lhasa, Xilig , Levis stays, and the rest go back to their posts first."

Those people were obviously hesitant, but their conviction in Wen Nan made them choose to obey unconditionally, and they withdrew after a simple salute.

Before Wen Nan could speak again, seeing the three subordinates surrounding the bed like old hens guarding the calf, she couldn't help smiling: "What's the matter, there is no prisoner here for you to interrogate three times."

Seelig hasn't said a word since entering the door, and now he said: "The monitoring shows that there was no one around when you passed out."

Excluding external factors is a potential problem.

"Marshal, are you really okay?" Levis looked worried, "This is not the first time."

"Why do you come to ask me? I'm just a patient, okay?" Wen Nan smiled.

With a trick that led to misfortune, the three of them turned their focus on Gray. Dr. Gray: "..."

Looking at Wen Nan's harmless smile, he really wanted to throw the information board in his hand.

Lhasa couldn't wait to snatch Wen Nan's medical certificate, and flicked through it anxiously, but only found eight ordinary words: "...overworked, lack of energy and blood?"

Compared with the time when Wen Nan made herself a third-level disabled at every turn, such a minor illness can't even be called a serious illness.

Wen Nan laughed and said, "I told you I'm fine, but no one believed me anyway."

"It's really just like that?" Lhasa looked at Dr. Gray uncertainly, still unwilling to believe it.

"What's the matter, are you still hoping that I'm not good?" Wen Nan said, "I've been checked out, so just do what you need to do, don't think about coming to me to be lazy."

"Marshal..." Lhasa's lips twitched and refused to move.

Seelig was silent for a while, followed Levis to salute, and dragged him out forcefully. Lhasa was still thinking about struggling, but he heard Seelig whisper in his ear: Don't disturb the marshal's rest, it will stop immediately.

"We'll see you again tomorrow."

Wen Nan waved his hand, and when the figure was gone, he immediately smiled and said, "I might be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so why come to see me?"

"Wen, Nan, Yuan, Shuai." Dr. Gray said.

Wen Nan immediately turned his head. Dr. Gray was in his sixties and had worked hard for him for five years. He did not say that he was actually very respectful.

It's just that both of them knew that Wen Nan's body was like a crumbling tower, which might collapse anytime soon.

Dr. Gray turned over two pages of the report, and removed a layer of wood. The thin layer on the bottom was the content of his diagnosis for Wen Nan.

Having been Wen Nan's attending physician for five years, even an old and stubborn person like Gray has become more and more proficient in hiding.

"There is a change in mental power." Dr. Gray's face is not very good-looking, "The thing we worried about in the past five years may happen."

"Will I become a vegetable without me?"

"No...I'm not sure either." Dr. Gray said, "Perhaps it's mental power...completely dissipated."

Will you die?Although it was expected.

Wen Nan sighed: "I really don't want to be now."

"I have always said that your cells are much more active than normal, which gives you unparalleled talent and strength, but at the same time, your cells contain a non-cancerous phagocytic factor that is now medically unavailable Control, so you must avoid injury, but why would you five years ago..."

"I have to deal with the predators." Wen Nan shook his head, "No one else can do it except me."

"Just because it is rumored that [-]% of the predators are creations that escaped from the alliance?" Dr. Gray really couldn't understand, "Yes, you did it. You killed tens of thousands of predators with just one ship. Creation, the battle damage ratio has been reduced to one percent of what was estimated at the time, a great feat that shocked the entire universe, but what do you do?"

"Several tens of millions of people sacrificed, you don't think so." Wen Nan sighed, "And Gray, do you think I am a person who will give selflessly?"

Gray's voice faltered.

"I will recommend myself because of my own selfishness. The price I pay is only a healthy body, which I can afford." Wen Nan looked at her hands and chuckled, "Maybe I made money."

Gray still couldn't help asking: "Why?"

It's just that Wen Nan, the captain, can lead the fleet of the three armies with full authority, but the former marshal actually resisted all opinions and allowed this thing that seemed extremely absurd at the time.

"This." Wen Nan thought about it seriously for a while, then shrugged innocently, "It seems that he made a deal with someone, I can't remember exactly."

Gray: "..."

Heartache.