Dragon's Companion

Princess Yuren picked up the chopsticks in embarrassment, intending to grab a piece of fish for herself, but turned around and saw Jiang Zhiyao's empty dinner plate.

His face flushed, and he stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Jiyao.

The skin that has been nourished in water for a long time is as soft and smooth as a shelled egg, and the pale pink nails are like carved round shellfish.Such a pair of hands holding food, it is estimated that it is difficult for anyone to refuse.

Unexpectedly, before the chopsticks were loosened, Jiang Jiyao said calmly: "Don't pinch for me, I'm full."

"..."

The Dragon Emperor on the opposite side couldn't stand it any longer: "I'm full! Xixi made it for you, even if I'm hungry, I'll eat it!"

Princess Yuren withdrew her hand silently, and laughed dryly: "It's okay, brother Jiyao eats really fast."

After a few mouthfuls, the Dragon Emperor continued to explain Jiang Jiyao's situation, but kept silent about the injuries and mental violence on the battlefield.

The Shark King couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

In fact, as early as a few years ago, he had taken a fancy to the eldest son of the dragon clan, not to mention his good looks, and even his mental strength was rare SSS+.

The highest level of the official mental power assessment is only SSS, and no higher instrument can measure it, so the outside world has always suspected that Jiang Jiyao's mental power has actually reached SSSS.

Such a sky-defying mental power is unprecedented in the history of the Dragon Clan.

Probably in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline and pass on this high mental power to future generations as much as possible.The Dragon Emperor has always declared that he will not marry outsiders. In the future, Jiang Jiyao's concubine will also be selected within the Dragon Clan.

But for some reason, the Dragon Emperor suddenly mentioned this matter to him a few days ago, and his desire to marry was very obvious.Also arranged for the two children to meet on the same day.

This is really no surprise.

After all, among the mermaids, the highest spiritual power is only SS.If her daughter was with Jiang Jiyao, maybe she could really break through this threshold.

The meal became more and more enjoyable, seeing that the marriage of the two children was about to be settled.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jiyao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "I was mentally and physically damaged on the battlefield. The highest record for mental violence is level seven. I have had three fiancees, all of whom were injured by mental violence."

Then he glanced sideways at the merman princess with thin skin and tender flesh: "The merman's self-healing ability is slow, please be careful."

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The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

The Dragon Emperor, who was the first to react, couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly slapped the table: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Even so, Jiang Jiyao continued: "The injury appraisal report is still in the file room, and I have a backup here."

Then he looked at the Shark King: "Do you want to see it?"

"..."

It is hopeless.

The Shark King could only feel his legs twitching uncontrollably, and he almost turned back into a fish tail on the spot, overturning the table.

He looked at the Dragon Emperor and sneered: "Brother Jiang really reports good news but not bad news."

Just now he kept talking about Jiang Jiyao's heroic achievements on the battlefield, but he didn't mention a word about his illness.

It is necessary to know that there is no effective treatment for mental and physical damage so far, and only conservative treatment can be used to delay the time and frequency of attacks.

It is said that once mental violence occurs, most of them will not live for more than three years.

Moreover, in the outbreak, the relatives will not recognize each other, and they will try their best to launch indiscriminate attacks.

Seventh-level mental turmoil can burn a building to the ground, right?

Jiang Jiyao's current situation is equivalent to a cancer + intermittent violent psychopath, that's it?Dare to introduce her to her daughter? !

Even if he was thinking about Jiang Jiyao's mental strength, he wouldn't push his own daughter into the fire pit!

Thinking of this, he stood up unhappily, "I have other things at home, so I won't bother you." After walking by, he picked up his daughter who was still on the chair: "Why are you still sitting here, come back with me!"

"Dad..." The Merman Princess reluctantly looked at Jiang Jiyao's side face with deep features, but she was still dragged away by the Merman King.

Immediately, Jiang Jiyao also stood up: "It's okay, I'm leaving too."

The Dragon Emperor was so angry that he couldn't speak, pointing at him: "Get out! Get out now! If you get out, don't come back!"

However, Jiang Jiyao glanced at him, turned around and left.

The corners of Dragon Emperor's mouth trembled, and then he cursed even more fiercely.

If this is not his own son?What if he was not sick?I have to slap him to death!

The queen on the chair felt ashamed when he saw him yelling at him, "Stop scolding, you never asked him to come back, did he come back on his own initiative?"

The implication is that if you want him to come back next time, you won't want to slap yourself in the face.

The Dragon Emperor scolded and finally calmed down.

There's still half an hour left for lunch break.

After all, Luo An bought two cups of hot drinks and handed one of them to Zhou Mi: "I didn't expect to meet the same race again, this is really fate."

Looking at Luo An's cold and delicate eyebrows, Zhou Mi lowered her head unconsciously: "I'm a mixed race, unlike pure bloods like you who are good-looking and can do magic."

Luo An took a look. In fact, Zhou Mi's appearance was not bad, but the bangs on his forehead were too thick, and he wore glasses, which completely covered the most aura of eyes, so that he had a dull and dull impression.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Luo An directly stuffed it into his hands: "Don't underestimate yourself, there is only a haircut difference between you and me. Do you believe it or not, and introduce you to Teacher Tony?"

Zhou Mi smiled, just thought he was being polite and didn't answer.

After a while, Zhou Mi covered her stomach in pain, "No! I have to go to the bathroom first!"

Seeing that he got up and was about to leave, Luo An took the initiative to clean up the table: "Is it gastroenteritis? If you want to feel bad, you should ask your tutor for leave in the afternoon."

I thought, no wonder he ate so little just now.

Zhou Mi shook her head, "No, every task has points, and if you ask for leave, you won't get any points!"

Seeing his figure running away, Luo An couldn't help but sigh.This is forced by the child, and it is involuntary to go to the toilet.

Could it be that a high score means good medical skills?

He didn't think so.

Unexpectedly, the two were really destined. After the internship in the afternoon, the students were taken to the dormitory behind the hospital.Luo An glanced at the list above.

I am in the same room as Zhou Mi.

But for this unlucky child, the tutor at night asked the interns to take turns to go to the inpatient department for ward rounds, and Zhou Mi was queued tonight.

But his gastroenteritis has not improved for a long time.

After taking the medicine, he still grimaced in pain.

Seeing him come out of the bathroom for the fifth time tonight, and put on a white coat to go to battle with illness, Luo An sighed, got up and pressed his shoulder: "I'll go tonight, you should rest early."

"I can't do it, Luo An, today the instructor stipulates that I am..." Zhou Mi still wanted to struggle.

Luo An: "What are you afraid of? Ward rounds are not an inspection item. You can just do it for me when you come to my class next time. The instructor asked me to tell him."

Today, Luo An shined in front of Dean Liu. Not only did he get a job exemption, he also became a celebrity in front of his mentor.

Hearing what he said, Zhou Mi felt a little relieved, "Is it really okay?"

Luo An chuckled: "Otherwise, if you go in this way and catch up with the emergency department and faint, should you save the patient first or save you first?" Then she took off her coat, turned around and changed her clothes: "Okay, you should rest earlier."

Looking at the back of the person walking out of the room, Zhou Mi whispered, "Thank you."

……

Today is Monday, and there are not many patients in the inpatient department, probably many of them were discharged during the weekend.Luo An expertly held the electronic recorder and walked from room to room.

I helped the nurse change the medicine, occasionally chatted with the children and the elderly, and walked around and got a lot of delicious food in my hand.

The two pockets of the white coat are bulging.

The popularity is evident.

According to a friend's evaluation of Luo An, he is really not a kind person, sometimes even a little indifferent, but he is definitely a good doctor when it comes to treating patients.

The patients he handled, no matter men, women, young or old, did not dislike him.

He also teased that all his good temper in his life was spent facing patients.

Because of this, there was a joke about a rich second generation from a good family who fell in love with Luo An while he was in the hospital, and after he was discharged from the hospital, he pursued him violently, only to find that Luo An was completely different at work and off work.

The harassment failed, and after being knocked down by Luo An's fist, she was disillusioned, and went to the psychiatric department for half a month of psychological counseling.

From this, I came to a conclusion: Luo An can only see a doctor, not his face.

Looking at him, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Luo An glanced at the communicator, and immediately at 12 o'clock, he put his things away in the duty room, turned around and went to the bathroom.

The sensor faucet slowly released warm water, and Luo An took a handful and threw it on his face, dispelling the sleepiness a little.

Suddenly, Luo An felt a gust of wind blowing from behind his neck.

When a person closes their eyes, all other senses except vision will be infinitely magnified. If other orcs open their mental power, they will find the movement around them.

Elves have no mental powers.

But Luo An's sixth sense was very strong, he felt the coolness behind his back, he didn't even wipe the water on his face, and raised his head all at once.

The restroom was empty and there was no one around.

But he looked at the mirror in front of him, and the closed compartment door on the left rear was making a slight rattle.

But he clearly remembered that the door was open when he came in just now.

Luo An turned around and looked at the compartment door, and walked over step by step. The latch on it was not hung, and it could be opened by pulling it from the outside.

He slowly stretched out his hand towards the door, when he heard someone in the corridor suddenly call: "Doctor Luo! A patient's blood pressure suddenly increased! Doctor Luo!"

Luo An's outstretched hand paused, and finally glanced at the compartment door, turned around and walked out quickly.

Fortunately, there was no danger. After being given antihypertensive drugs, the patient's condition began to improve, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

After explaining the precautions to the patient's family members, he asked the patient to rest early.

After the shift was over and the handover was over, Luo An finally changed his clothes and went back to the dormitory. He took out the key and was about to open the door when the door creaked suddenly and was blown open by a gust of wind.

Luo An's hand holding the key paused, and saw darkness in the crack of the door.

Did Zhou Mi sleep without locking the door?

It is obvious that he is not such a careless person.

Luo An stretched out his hand to push open the door, and was about to touch the darkness to turn on the light in the bathroom, but when he walked to the door of the bathroom, he heard a click, and the sole of his shoes seemed to be crushed.

Luo An finally felt something was wrong, he turned on the light source of the communicator, and looked down.

Underfoot is a pair of broken glasses.