After speaking, the room fell silent again.

But this is completely opposite to the depressive killing just now. The air is filled with emotions that cannot be analyzed for specific components. If you insist on describing it, you probably have to draw a classic pie chart of "two points xx three points oo five points ss".

It was rare for the patient and the doctor to sit in silence, and Qiqi looked at Han Tianjing's abdomen with different thoughts.

The God of War of the alliance hadn't had time to put on his shirt, maybe he had just returned from a fierce battle, and his mood was fluctuating violently. A light sweat was flowing down the contours of his muscles. Luo Xia looked at his chest and abdomen that rose and fell slightly with his breathing. Of course, people are different from those fitness broadcasters on Xingwang. Han Tianjing has never played with heavy fitness equipment. Although his thin layer of abdominal muscles is not exaggerated, they are all trained with enemies, and there are occasional two spots on his honey-colored skin. Although the shallow scar is not obvious, in the past Luo Xia would always be in awe when he saw it, but today...

She suddenly couldn't help but think of tiramisu cake, the kind with transparent syrup.

Han Tianjing finally stopped exuding hostility all over his body. At first glance, he seemed to be normal. He had already pulled off a tight shirt and put it on, blocking the doctor's regrettable line of sight, and even took out the towel in his mouth. .

But the doctor couldn't help guessing at his expression. She thought that if it was Han Tianjing who just joined the war more than ten years ago, he might have this expression on his face.

——From the outside, he is still calm and serious, with the usual chill on his brows, but as Luo Xia is a doctor who is familiar with his heart and blood vessels, Han Tianjing's well-hidden emotional changes still can't escape her sight of.

For the first time ever, the God of War of the Alliance was restless, however small.

It is very similar to the kind of rookie commander who is leading the team for the first time. Because the enemy's situation is unknown, he hesitates a little, and has to put on a confident face in front of his more confused subordinates.

It's a pity that she doesn't feel sorry for the other party, because Luo Xia feels that she is even more hesitant!

After all, being a doctor still has to be responsible, she thought about it, and tentatively said: "Tianjing, actually, there is another possibility."

Another possibility is that the mirror image of Han Tian who heard these five words was that the novice commander suddenly received advice from a think tank, and he seemed to be listening carefully, but adjusted his posture very slightly, showing a little bit of eager hope.

The doctor took a breath and said, "First of all, the sky mirror, it seems that it didn't plunder the star power of other life."

Han Tianjing's eyes changed slightly, but he still seemed to dodge slightly. He didn't want to look at it but had to look at his stomach.

Luo Xia: "On the contrary, when it lacks energy, it instinctively distributes the obtained energy to other dying larvae. I can be sure that it cannot have the gene of predators. As for your stomach It is extremely sensitive to life and star energy, but it seems to know how to control it instinctively - even if you don't feel that star energy can't control it, it won't blindly eat too much, suck too much, and then threaten you safety; it also seems to sense and protect life innately."

Luo Xia shut up and didn't say the last sentence - it was too similar to you who rescued me on the front line back then.You only got such a compressed ration. If you had it alone, you could even break out of the siege unscathed, but you chose to dig out me who was buried under the gravel, and then stuffed the ration into my mouth.

She smiled furtively, um, it was completely obstinate, Se Taikuai Luoxia vomited physiologically, was covered by this cruel guy, and threatened: "Don't vomit, you dare to spit out my rations, I will Just cut off your tentacles and make grilled squid."

After hearing Luo Xia's explanation, Han Tianjing was a little dazed at first, and murmured, "So that's how it is."

However, after hearing the incomparable and incomparable conclusions of the two medical experts, he suddenly breathed lightly.

But it was not brisk for a few seconds——

The doctor finally expressed his thoughts unimpeded for many days: "Tianjing, when the incident happened, did you go to bed right away when you got home?"

After Han Tianjing hesitated, he recalled reluctantly, then nodded slightly.

Luo Xia nodded: "That's it, don't worry about the White King's family anymore, I think it might not be the White King's attack in the first place."

Han Tianjing still didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "You actually understand military affairs."

The doctor was not disturbed by his line of sight, and continued to work hard: "You see, since you are clean and refreshed after the incident, as if nothing happened, how can an enemy considerately clean up for you after doing something evil?"

After a while, Han Tianjing pointed out: "Perhaps it is to mislead you to come to this conclusion?"

Okay, you continue to escape.

Luo Xia shook his ears, and the onlookers could tell, the enemy really can't do that kind of considerate thing, that kind of behavior can only be done by an old idiot who has had a crush on him for many years.

But forget it, the doctor didn't dare to say it. If the doctor said it was not complete, he would be pointed at the head by the floating gun, and asked coldly: Who has the audacity to have such an idea.

However, Luo Xia also sighed a little, indeed, the one who dares to have a crush on Han Tianjing must be a boss of some level, he can't really be the Emperor of the Night!

Luo Xia hugged his shoulders, gestured to the communicator that had just been turned off with his head, and said, "But it saved a lot of lives, which is solid evidence. Even if it was really left by the enemy, judging from what happened just now... ..."

The doctor thought about her words for a long time, and finally felt that no amount of tact was enough to express her feelings, so she decided to go all out, and said categorically:

"Judging from the situation just now, the life in your belly really follows you completely."

Han Tianjing: "..."

Click, the bedpost was accidentally pinched off.

Luo Xia trembled, but Han Tianjing continued to lean on the bed obediently after pinching the bedpost.

After a long time, he raised his head slightly again, with a complicated tone, and with the last bit of anticipation, he asked, "But you said that the probability of terminal illness is very high. Could it really be just a rather special tumor?"

The doctor stared at him, his lips moved, unable to speak.

In fact, the state of the fetus before it leaves the mother's womb, if you say it looks like a tumor, it's really not a big problem.

So she replied with some broken jars: "Then it is also a good tumor."

Han Tianjing: "..."

The mood is so complicated that I can't speak, and I lose my language function.

He lowered his head slowly, looked at his flat stomach which was normal, raised his hand and poked it with the handle of the knife, which made the doctor's eyelids twitch wildly.

Han Tianjing said in a low voice, "I can't feel anything inside."

Doctor: "Still young."

Han Tianjing was silent, and asked after a while: "How big can the tumor grow?"

The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched, he shook his tentacles, and replied seriously: "It's as big as pregnancy."

Han Tianjing leaned on the bed, slowly bent his long legs, and rested his hand on the handle of the knife on his knees. Although the light energy of the knife was hidden and it was no longer hot and dangerous, it was impossible for his combat pants to be just pure fabric. If you don't know which hidden pocket he can find a floating cannon for you!

After all, Tianjing brand floating cannons are everywhere. If Luo Xia is not a medical student, she would immediately suspect that she has encountered a new race, the kind that is actually a cannon.

So the doctor always felt that he still had the possibility to stab himself anytime and anywhere.

— Fortunately, he didn't.

He grasped the handle of the knife probably because he wanted to have something familiar in his hand, so that he could try his best to explain the facts calmly: "I hope it's just a tumor. When the condition stabilizes at the right time, please ask the doctor to help remove it."

I hope—this is the end of the story, Han Tianjing is not the kind of person who will really lie to the end, so Luo Xia sighed and asked openly: "Then, what if it's not?"

Han Tianjing's back stiffened for a moment, and he looked over with a cold gaze: "Not anymore."

Perhaps it was because of the doctor's expression that he was about to leave the job speechlessly. Han Tianjing was silent for a while, and then added again: "It is impossible for me to leave someone with unknown origin, who may even be the descendant of the enemy..." He paused for a long time, sucked With a deep breath, he slowly spit out the taboo word:

"--child."

The doctor's flippers popped up suddenly, like a white rabbit with long ears, staring at the man who was speaking, staring at the bloodshot eyes from staying up late.

She captured the key words—it was impossible.

It wouldn't work, the doctor asked, "But now—?"

Han Tianjing looked at her, his deep black eyes seemed to be shining with colorful stars, but he didn't make a sound, and finally just sighed softly.

The doctor suddenly snorted: "Don't move, I'll take a look."

A small device was escaped and held up to Han Tianjing's face. The latter subconsciously leaned back and asked, "What is this for?"

Luo Xia: "Don't move, Grand Marshal, do you never look in the mirror?"

Han Tianjing's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes became strange, as if he was saying that I don't know how to put lipstick on myself before going out, or apply palpate to my wrists, why do I look in the mirror every day.

Luo Xia muttered angrily, "You are a floating cannon man", and then concentrated on checking: "Have you felt uncomfortable with your eyes recently?"

Han Tianjing said inexplicably, "No."

Luo Xia: "It's strange, I didn't find any abnormalities in the examination, and my eyesight is normal...According to the file records, your iris has always been brown, with a lighter color. Have you noticed...Forget it, you can't notice, your The irises have darkened!"

Han Tianjing was stunned for a moment, then took out his brain, popped up a screen, and turned the screen into mirror mode. He stared at his face in the mirror, and said for a long time, "Isn't it this color before?"

Lorshaw...

Luo Xia felt that she was infected by the floating cannon, and now she wanted to hit someone too!

"Grand Marshal, can we take good care of your own body?" Luo Xia really saw someone confused like this once, and you are not right to say that he is confused, how many screws on this fucking starship are definitely the same. Clearly!

Slapping the mirror away with his hands, Luo Xia slashed in front of him, snorted a few times angrily, and said viciously: "During your 'tumor' period." She gritted her teeth, saying the word "tumor" meaningfully , "I hope you will follow the doctor's advice, otherwise I will be a sinner of the alliance if my condition worsens, understand. I need you to start now and pay attention to the changes in your body. Immediately, contact me!"

Han Tianjing remained silent.

"Also, from now on, I will make a fasting list for you." Luo Xia said, "I took away the pile of big star goldfish in your warehouse."

fish?Han Tianjing's throat rolled subconsciously.

Luo Xia immediately exploded when he saw it: "Are you still addicted to eating? I told you Han Tianjing, although that stuff is very beneficial, it is good for children... It is very good for the tumor in the stomach and you, but the auxiliary effect is not good. Joy the whole galaxy knows - eat that, tumor-"

She still emphasized that it was a tumor, but she approached Han Tianjing with a vengeful smile on the corner of her mouth. She approached him and whispered narrowly: "It depends on whether the tumor in your family is a viviparous single tumor or a pile of eggs." For tumors, the former will greatly shorten the time for tumors to mature, and if they are born from eggs, one tumor may turn into a dozen tumors."

Han Tianjing slowly turned his eyes and met the doctor's gloating face.

Luo Xia: "Hee hee."

Han Tianjing: "..."

If you can't eat fish, can you eat octopus balls?

His whole body was tense, like a statue being lifted onto the bed, as if he couldn't even move.

But for a long time, he hummed coldly.

But he took a few deep breaths, finally grabbed the corner of the doctor's clothes slowly, and asked a terrible question: "Doctor, this is... what kind of tumor?"

Lorshaw...

Luo Xia covered his face with his tentacles, but grinned.

She really understood this time!

The iron-blooded and ruthless God of War has been on the battlefield for many years. The main gun of his starship has blown up many enemy bases, but under the superficial slaughter of iron and blood, Luo Xia has always known that this person will become the marshal of the alliance today. It was because he was too soft-hearted.

It's just that ordinary people are soft-hearted, and they often show that they are not willing to hurt others. If they are fine, they may like to rescue stray big orange cats that have not eaten for 2 minutes.

And Han Tianjing is actually easy to soften his heart. He doesn't want any planet in the alliance to look up and see not the clear sky but the wreckage of the fallen warship or artillery fire.

That's why he made himself the Moon God of War.

Luo Xia secretly sighed in his heart.

No matter what was in his belly, after that little thing saved a box of other people's children, Han Tianjing's soft-hearted switch must have been poked.

At the very least, he won a chance to be temporarily observed by the Cold-Blooded God of War.

Although God of War himself is still expecting it to be a tumor.

Well, at least the doctor won't worry about the patient's own death and pokes himself with a knife until he thoroughly researches and understands it.

So the doctor replied: "I don't know yet, further testing is needed, and you need to inform me of any changes in your physical condition."

It was rare for Han Tianjing not to cause trouble for the doctor, so he hummed.

"Also." The doctor inadvertently mentioned, "It's best to find out, kid...er, who is the cause of the tumor."

Speaking of this, it was rare for Han Tianjing, who had been a well-behaved patient, to burst out with a murderous aura that could overturn the universe.

The author has something to say: Moon: It's a...good...good tumor.

Doctor: Tsk, find out the cause of the tumor first.

The floating cannons of the Moon family came online neatly.

Mascot, danger level +1

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