Interstellar Super Doctor

After Xiao Mu and Qiao contacted, they told Louis about the next itinerary. After arriving in Area A, they separated from Louis and went directly to the Imperial First Hospital by changing aircraft.

When the aircraft passed the front entrance of the hospital, Xiao Mu looked out the window and saw that the entire hospital, including the area in front of the hospital, was bright as daylight, with people coming and going at the entrance of the hospital.

The situation of Obsidian is the best among all the planets. Obsidian’s hospital has so many patients so late, and the rest of the planets will only be worse.

Xiao Mu felt a little heavy and turned his head to look at Leo: "Our passive defenses are too passive. After the base people are withdrawn, the interstellar is in chaos. It must be the base people's hands."

He frowned and thought: "I don't know where they are now. Only by catching them can we solve the problem fundamentally."

Leo raised his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows: "Mitt's photos have been circulated in the interstellar military departments, and the entrances of the stars are being closely investigated, and they will definitely be caught."

Xiao Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that you have acted a long time ago. You are professional in this kind of thing. Fortunately, it's not like me. Only when I think of this, people don't know where to go."

The aircraft landed not far from the hospital's special passage. Leo took Xiao Mu's waist and got off the aircraft with him: "Don't worry, just do what you want."

"Hey hey hey, I said you are too much, right? I'm so busy and stupid, you are still talking about love leisurely here, if you spread your appearance to the optical network, you will definitely be condemned!"

Joe's messy white doctor robes spread out and stood on the wall to take a breath and the others. Unexpectedly, when he saw the two, he would see the intimate appearance of the two, and he rushed over like a gust of wind, feeling unbalanced.

He stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Mu, and was slapped by Leo unceremoniously: "Keep your distance from him."

Qiao Qi whispered as he walked to the hospital: "Stingy."

Joe took the two directly to his research room. Unlike his people, his research room was very clean and contained a lot of equipment.

Joe pointed to the box with the square screen in the middle: "This is the quantum measuring instrument."

The equipment here rarely makes screens specially. Virtual screens can almost meet all requirements. Obviously, this screen is quantum glass.

Although there were bloodshot eyes in Joe's eyes, it was difficult to hide the light in it: "I measured five sentinels with different mental injuries before you came, and their mental images are different."

As he said, he opened the terminal and called up the measurement results just now. There were five pictures in total, which were switched to Xiao Mu like a slide show.

The mental picture this time is very different from the results measured by the previous measuring instruments. In the past, as long as the mental tentacles were damaged, no matter the degree, they were all the same shadows.

It is still a shadow now, but because of the different degree of damage, the color ranges from white to black, and the degree of damage is clear at a glance.

Qiao looked at Xiao Mu expectantly: "I can be sure that the quantum measuring instrument can judge different degrees of mental damage, but I don't know how to judge whether it is mentally controlled. What are you going to do?"

Xiao Mu thought for a while and said, "I will do a test for myself first, and then contact two guide friends to confirm the normal mental picture of the guide who is not under control."

He paused: "What we need to do next is to find the accused guide and compare the mental picture."

Joe frowned: "We don't know who was controlled. You may not know. The guide who launched the attack before had no flaws before the attack. No one found something wrong with him. Even if there were people who were controlled, we also found out. No more."

Xiao Mu said: "I can."

"Can you?" Joe's eyes widened.

"Yes, do you remember Novi?" Xiao Mu only reminded him, without a specific explanation, opened the terminal and contacted Hawke and Gu Miao, asking them for help.

Although the situation of Obsidian is better than that of other planets, the overall atmosphere is still extremely tense compared to usual. The previous attack by the guide did not cause the guide's reputation to deteriorate like the Yanxing, but the situation is still somewhat different from usual.

Hawke and Gu Miao have been staying in the Zhao family's old house these days. In fact, not only they, but the two families are almost together to avoid danger.

The two of them received Xiao Mu's communication, and they all agreed to his purpose immediately, but they encountered obstacles from their family members when they went out.

Zhao Sheng's father didn't let them go until they said their purpose. In the end, the two were accompanied by Zhao Sheng himself, along with two senior sentries and many guards from the family, and went to the hospital together.

Qiao's research room is connected to the surveillance at the special channel. Xiao Mu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at such a large group of people, and then sighed: "It seems that the situation is really bad."

"Everyone is at risk." Qiao replied casually. He raised his eyes and saw so many people. He called Zhao Sheng's communication and yelled, "The two guides plus you, and the rest are waiting for me, my The research room cannot fit so many people."

Zhao Sheng soon brought Gu Miao and Hawk to the research room. Qiao saw that there were only three of them, and he was satisfied, and looked at Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu checked the two men's mental powers, and they were all approaching a safe point. He couldn't help but frown, released his skills to the two of them, and then checked their mental images to confirm that there was no damage, but only caused by fatigue, so he was relieved.

"You have used too much mental power. Fortunately, you have maintained it at a safe point. You must pay attention to it in the future." Xiao Mu's instinct as a doctor, subconsciously reminded.

Hawke's eyes widened: "You are so powerful, I feel energetic all at once."

Gu Miao's eyes glowed: "Me too." Zhao Sheng glanced at Xiao Mu gratefully when he saw him regained his energy.

Xiao Mu smiled, not feeling proud, only that he was lucky to have the system help.

He thought for a while and thought of the reason: "Are you in the pharmaceutical industry or mental counseling recently?"

"Pharmaceuticals," Hawke said, "I use the medicines of the research institute. I only use direct injection of mental energy, which is much faster than making my own medicine."

Gu Miao looked at Xiao Mu with bright eyes.

"I heard that no matter what kind of medicine in the research institute, you can double the effect, but I can only increase half of the effect before, and the original effect of 4,000 or more medicines will be even less effective."

Hawke said depressed: "I can only increase the effectiveness of a thousand medicines by half," he said and laughed himself again, "but fortunately, as long as the guide handles the medicine, it can be used once in two hours, and there are no side effects."

Only then did Xiao Mu know that different guides had different enhancement effects on the guide agents, and could only guess that it was related to the strength of mental power.

Seeing that their mental strength had returned to the peak, he signaled to Joe: "It can be measured."

The action is neat to measure the mental picture of Gu Miao and Hawke, and after finishing, put the mental picture of Xiao Mu and the two of them together.

"Oh, God, your mental power is amazing." Joe sighed as he looked at the secretly glowing tentacles in Xiao Mu's mental picture.

"Xiao Mu is amazing!" Hawke's eyes glowed, and his mental tentacles have more than 30. Compared with Xiao Mu, it seems to be the difference between water droplets and the sea.

Xiao Mu smiled: "Mental power is not only determined by quantity. The strength of your mental tentacles is very high. Now it has broken through d-(2000). At this speed, it is not difficult to reach d-level (3000)."

"Really?" Hawke asked excitedly.

"Yes." Xiao Mu nodded.

While speaking, his gaze has been falling on the three men's mental picture sensor map, and after reading it, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's all the same, perfect, no impurities."

Qiao said: "So, how do you find someone who is mentally charged next?"

Xiao Mu shrugged: "This is not certain, but according to the other party's actions, I don't think they will be merciful to Yaoxing's men. Now it is just because we have prepared in advance and have been on guard. They are not easy to start, and the accused guide will definitely not only one."

"Of course," he smiled, "If there is only one, that would be the best. From tomorrow I will check the guide."

As he said, he thought for a while and said: "If there is no result tomorrow, then contact Yan Xing. They have an accused guide who launched an attack at the White Tower. His mental strength was damaged, but he is still alive."

Joe rubbed the bridge of his nose and yawned: "Tomorrow? Then I will take a break now. I will follow you tomorrow. I'm very interested in how you check."

Xiao Mu is funny: "I can recognize it at a glance, there is nothing special, you have a good rest, I will go now."

Qiao waved his hand and said stubbornly: "Remember to inform me, I must watch."

Xiao Mu nodded. Qiao is very experienced in mental power. He also studied the equipment. It might be helpful to go together.

He smiled at Hawke and Gu Miao: "Thank you for being here so late. Let's go back and rest now."

Hawke said, "I can help," he scratched his hair, annoyed. "You don't know, Lyle has been busy these days. I can't help with anything. It feels so useless."

Xiao Mu patted him on the shoulder: "Aren't you making drugs?"

"But it's still not enough," Hawke said, "I don't want him to be so busy. They are all bad guys. They have nothing to do, they are just a bunch of lunatics!"

You Mo, the boss of a group of lunatics in Hawke’s mouth, is sitting on a large sofa in a villa, with his feet folded, one hand supporting his chin, and the other casually resting on the back of the sofa, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Two people in the empty living room.

The two of them stood and lie down, standing there was Mitte, who was wearing a black T-shirt and his face was white as paper. He had a cold expression, holding a thin needle with a finger in his hand, and stepped on his knees. Man in a black suit.

If Yan Xing's people saw it, they would be extremely surprised. This man was exactly Yan Xing's youngest politician Miller.

His prestige reached its peak not long ago, but today because of his behavior of attacking the White Tower in conjunction with a guide, he is the most popular name on the Yanxingguang website, followed by vicious curses.

"It's you!" Miller pressed his fingers softly against the floor, and the tip of his right finger was stained red with blood. He gritted his teeth and his voice almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Mitte snorted coldly, bent down and looked at him sullenly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, are you happy to see me?"