All Stars Are My Food Fans

After the carnival in the cafeteria, Jiang Qiuqiu rested for half an afternoon, slept beautifully, ate something made by himself, and drank a few tubes of high-grade spiritual warming liquid, and slowly adjusted himself to the best state.

After she was ready, the person in charge of the expatriate sanatorium also contacted her.

It is said that it is the afternoon, and the people who have talked about it will set off together.

Qiuqiu left his contact information, remembered the time point, and went to Xingwang to search for some information.

This time, the sanatorium for spiritual healers with an average grade of A or above in the juniors and seniors was called the Strange Stone Sanatorium.

It is one of the largest nursing homes in the Commonwealth.

In addition to being large, there is another feature here, which is 'radiation'.

The patients living in Kistler Sanatorium are basically all radiation patients.

Including, but not limited to, 'genes have been mutated' due to exposure to specific ores, radiation in the inner circle due to the explosion of a large chemical factory, or radiation due to encounters with special zerg outside the expedition. complete patient.

In a word, Xingwang said that there are many types of patients there.

And because of the wave after wave of people passing by, many patients there are already very resistant and mentally resistant.

Also, the genetic changes caused by radiation are irreversible, so it is virtually impossible for anyone living there to recover.

The optimistic point is to spend the rest of your life lying down.

Those who are a little pessimistic and dare not end their lives are there, lying under the guillotine that is still hanging in the air, fearing death.

The information is not very detailed, and only a few words are too emotional.

Qiuqiu thought about it, but still brought a more ordinary travel suit.

When he was about to leave, his boyfriend sent a text message. Mo Si must have a deeper understanding of these things than Qiuqiu.

He didn't send much background information, and he also specifically marked the following messages:

I asked Mrs. Eyre, Kistler is indeed a must-see for many excellent spiritual healers, and I will not interfere with your growth path.

But it's not an ordinary place to 'help the wounded', Qiuqiu, you are a student who is going to support, not a worker or a soldier. In some cases, you don't have to obey all orders.

You can find me if you have anything.

It doesn't seem to be a good place.

The thought flashed, and the communication from the person in charge had come.

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Get on the small floating car at the meeting point, it will soon be afternoon.

It was already late spring in the Federation at this time, and both sides of the road to the school were full of pink flowers.

Two people were already sitting on the bus to the Kishi Sanatorium.

They are both boys, one is slightly taller, wearing navy blue clothes, the other is slightly shorter, all in white, and the two look familiar.

When they saw Qiuqiu, they glanced at them and said nothing.

Qiuqiu did not rush to say hello.

At about 3:30 in the afternoon, the six spiritual healers had all arrived, and the person in charge opened the suspension bus, and soon, the car rushed towards the destination.

Qiuqiu was originally looking out the window, but soon, she turned her head and looked into the bus.

Someone was spying on her just now.

who is it?

...

After that, that person never looked at her with strange eyes again.

The group soon arrived at the destination Kistler sanatorium.

Everyone followed the person in charge to see the dean.

Spiritual healers are scarce resources, so the dean will naturally not embarrass everyone.

I have invited people to come, a single room, complete accessories, high remuneration, friendly attitude, and the patient is also allocated by the machine itself.