Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 501 Changes in Space (1)

These words were as cold as ice in winter, full of irony.

The eyes of the entire reception room turned and saw Song Enbai's face.

He looked weak, and looked extraordinarily thin in front of a group of men in the military area. He had no meat on his face, and his mouth was sharp. At this time, the tails of his eyes were hanging high, and his sneering face made his already thin face look even more mean.

"What do you mean?" Hui Yan begged them for something, but her tone was not serious.

Song Enbai leaned against the coffee table behind him, raised his chin, "Did I not understand enough?"

"Leave those severe mental patients alone." It's worthless anyway.

"Heh." Hui Yan and You Shi almost laughed angrily.

Nan Shu raised her long eyelashes, looking at Song Enbai's nonchalant face, her thoughts moved slightly.

With a slanted eyebrow, Song Enbai said casually, "Mr. Hui, in this special period, it's fine if you insist on treating severe patients, but in this situation, if you persist, it will be unreasonable."

From what he said, it seemed that Hui Yan and the others had made a mistake.

"Our military region is not the fourth region, so we can't do such an inhumane thing." Hui Yan said sarcastically with the corners of his mouth and eyebrows drawn down.

The troops in the Fourth Region Military Region are basically part of Mohe's party and oppose the treatment of severe mental rioters.

"Inhumane?" Song Enbai flicked the dust off his jersey, "If General Huizhong insists on thinking this way, I can't help it."

"But I'm afraid that there are human beings in this area, but they can't save people." Song Enbai added lazily, with deep irony in his eyes.

It is already difficult to protect oneself, but it is stupid to treat a severely mentally disturbed person.

"You—!" You Shi's face was covered with a thin layer of anger.

"Why can't our first district be cured?" Hui Yan put her hands behind her back, and wrinkles piled up on her old face. "Severe patients are also soldiers, and they can be cured!"

Speaking of "curing" his son, Song Enbai lazily raised his eyelids, squinted at Nanshu, looked at him, then slowly retracted his gaze, opened his sharp mouth, and said sarcastically, "Nanshu can be cured."

"It's just a Nanshu."

A drop in the bucket is useless.

Thinking about it, Song Enbai lazily stood up straight, "Since Mr. Hui wants to treat severe mental patients, I won't stop you, but you have to return the transmission operator we temporarily loaned out, right?"

Hui Yan's black face.

"Otherwise, while saying that we are inhuman, while still using our transmission personnel, this is..."

Song Enbai spat out three words, "Shameless."

Hui Yan's palms were tightly clenched, her chest heaved, and seeing Song Enbai's provocative face, her entire face turned green.

"Here!" After a long time, Hui Yan dropped the words.

The people in the other three districts beamed with joy, their tense faces eased, and their tone of voice became much better. When they looked at Hui Yanyou's ugly face, they opened their mouths with a bit of earnestness, "Mr. Nan Shu can cure those severe mental patients, but after all, there are too many of them, Mr. Hui, please don't—”

"Impossible." Hui Yan interrupted, the three of them froze, shook their heads, and simply ignored it.

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The people from the three districts left with the transmission personnel, and the experimental base, which had only settled down in the morning, was even worse.

Affinity transmitters are scarce, patients are increasing, and Nan Shu is busy with her feet not touching the ground.

"In the first laboratory building, severe mental rioters rioted, and five people died."

"There is a riot in the seventh laboratory building, and a caregiver is urgently needed!"

"Transporters and medical staff were attacked and urgently needed support!"

As news broke out one after another, the entire military region was cast in a thick layer of gloom, and people's hearts were floating and anxious.

Fortunately, with the regulation from above, and the assistance of several districts that have good relations with the first district, the situation of the experimental base has improved a bit.

The military area is brightly lit, the cool wind shakes the leaves, and the ground is mottled with shadows.

"It's here."

"Distribute first!"

Noisy sounds sounded, the flying ship landed, and medical staff and affinity transmitters in white coats walked out of the ship.

This is the newly transferred rescue personnel. You Shi stood in front of the laboratory building, watching the rescue personnel swarming into the laboratory building, his brows that had been frowning for a long time finally relaxed.

"Transmission officer Nan, take a rest." The round-faced medical staff supported Nan Shu.

Nan Shu gazed across the long corridor, rubbed between her brows, "It's still a few short, I'll save it and then rest."

"Well."

Nan Shu's body was a little floating, and she walked along the corridor. When the guard in front of her saw her, she didn't squint and let her go.

Now, who doesn't know that delaying Nanshu's treatment means delaying the patient's condition?

Stepping into the last few rooms, Nan Shu's brows were sore and swollen, and she barely managed to walk out, her red lips were pale and tired.

After politely refusing the help of others, Nan Shu dragged her tired body into the lounge.

This is a temporary lounge, and there is a small sofa in it. Nan Shu sat on it, with her head resting on the sofa pillow, and just after she relaxed, a heavy and sour feeling came from her limbs.

The long eyelashes trembled, Nan Shu pretended to be something, couldn't fall asleep, but couldn't resist the heavy drowsiness, she leaned against the sofa and closed her eyes.

The bright moon hung high, just halfway through the silent night, Nanshu woke up faintly, her energy and spirit improved a lot, but her meridian was dry, she exchanged for two middle-grade spirit stones, and slowly recovered.

The bright moon is dim, and the dark sky is glowing with the European blue before dawn.

Nan Shu crossed her legs, and the middle-grade spirit stone in her hand was dimly lit. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling refreshed, and her meridians were filled with fresh and surging breath.

With a backhand, the two middle-grade spirit stones disappeared, and Nan Shu stood up, "System, how much is the balance of star points?"

"60."

Nan Shu has a deep understanding of what it means to earn more than useless.

The effect of the live broadcast has passed, and now only the residual heat of the programs and books can earn star points.

The basic knowledge of food has also been popularized, which is not very effective.

Shaking her head, Nan Shu sent a message to Chu Yang and Maohua's people and walked out.

Before dawn, walking into the brightly lit laboratory building, there is a sense of tension during the day.

There are military guards at the door, the transmitters are busy with treatment, the caregivers are guarding in front of the comfort cabin, and the corridors are full of hurried medical staff.

"Quick, go to A34 comfort room first!"

"Where are the caretakers, make sure the affinity transmitters are safe!"

Du Xixia shouted dryly, and stopped at the spot to catch her breath. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Nan Shu standing not far away, staring, and rushed up in three steps at a time.

"Sister Nan Shu, why are you here?"

"I am responsible for the treatment of the injured on this floor."

"Ah, good." Du Xixia nodded, seeing that Nan Shu was in good spirits, "I'll go first, sister Nan Shu is looking for me."

She is You Shi's assistant, and she has been busy going around these two days.

Nan Shu nodded, called up the electronic medical records, checked them, and walked to a comforting room.

"How is the patient?"

Nan Shu approached, looked through the comfort cabin, and asked the people next to her.

"Severe patient, just passed out."

"Ah."

Seeing Nan Shu nodding, the other people in the comfort room went out voluntarily.

With Nan Shu around, they have nothing to do.

Raising his hand, scattered white auras floated into the center of his brows, and the black mist that lingered in the dark and gloomy spiritual sea melted away little by little. After 2 minutes, Nan Shu closed his hand, his eyes glanced at his fingertips, and he frowned. The treatment time seems to be a little longer.

Is it her delusion?

Without waiting to think about it, he faintly woke up in the comfort cabin. He had a pale face, and his strong body was thin and weak due to the pain. He opened his mouth with difficulty, and a dry voice came out, "You are?"

"I'm Nanshu."

Zhang Zang's chaotic mind suddenly cleared up. Looking at Nan Shu's face, he was surprised and happy, "You saved me?"

Nanshu's name has long spread throughout the military region.

Nan Shu nodded, moved closer, and asked, "Did you just come down from the Zerg battlefield?"

Zhang Zang was stunned, "Yes."

"How is the battle situation now, how many casualties are there, is your Major General Lu injured?"

His newly sober mind was aching from the series of questions. Zhang Zang reacted for a while and said with a dry voice, "At present, we are evenly matched with the Zerg, but many brothers have been mentally attacked and suffered great injuries."

After a pause, he eased the pain in his throat, "Major General Lu should not be injured."

Nan Shu poured him a glass of water and handed it to him. Hearing this, "What should you mean?"

"I was injured a long time ago... I don't know much about Major General Lu, but Major General Lu is strong, so there shouldn't be any accidents."

Nan Shu nodded silently, and turned to other things, "You said, many people have suffered mental attacks in this battle?"

"Yes, they are all serious."

Nan Shu couldn't help thinking of what You Shi said about "increased Zerg mental attacks", and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

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After treating many people in a row, Nan Shu probably understood the situation on the battlefield, and instead of calming down, she became more nervous.

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"Mr. Nan, at your request, a version of "Suitability and Elegance" has been expedited." The person in charge of Maohua communicated to Nan Shu.

"Publish immediately, and "Fairy Tale Forest" will be published as soon as possible after it is ready."

"Ok."

It's good news.

Nan Shu's eyebrows stretched, and she notified Chu Yang again, asking him to plan another cultural program.

~
In the dark and dim sky, faint blue light flickers.

To the east of Planet Leicester, a pool of pitch-black star sand floats in space. The area is small, mixed with the wreckage of nearby planets, and it is inconspicuous.

"Jie Jie."

"Soso."

Xisuo's subtle voice sounded, and the debris of the planet floating nearby moved a little bit. The black star sand was submerged, and dense spots flashed across the surface of the star sand, as if nothing happened.

Correspondingly, a haze of dark light flashed across the surface of Leicester's eastern planet.

Later, after crossing the transfer station, there was also a slight sound of rustling on the Mowei Dark Star Sand, which did not attract the slightest attention in the vast and infinite space here.

(End of this chapter)