My Patients Fall in Love with Me

"what?!"

Jin Ming and Grandpa Ming asked at the same time.

Pei Lu thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't explain the vague feeling. In the end, he could only say in frustration, "I can't remember."

Grandpa Ming still didn't give up, approached him and said earnestly, "Would you like to think about it again?"

Pei Lu also regretted that he didn't take a second look at that time, but he really couldn't remember it, he could only remember the feeling of disobedience.

"If you can't think of it, then don't." Jin Ming protected Pei Lu from behind, "I'll take you to see him and I'll know."

Grandpa Ming's eager expression also calmed down, and patted Pei Lu's shoulder kindly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Pei Luyao shook his head and said nothing.

Jin Ming didn't have such a big belly, so he begged for benefits for his daughter-in-law, "If you find it out this time, it will be a great achievement, let the people in the military figure out what to get in exchange."

"Okay, okay." Grandpa Ming waved his hand in disgust, "I will tell them, you go back to prepare first, and pay attention to Xiaolu's safety."

Jin Ming naturally knew that, and told him to eat less sweets, so he said goodbye and left together with Pei Lu.

Back at the base, Jin Ming contacted Zhang Qi and asked Zhang Qi to make preparations.

They need to find a suitable and unobtrusive reason to meet the old marshal, and bring their fiancé to meet their future father-in-law, which is the best reason at present.

Jin Ming's communication was not behind Pei Lu's back.

Listening to his deployment, Pei Lu finally asked his own question, "Is there something wrong with the old marshal?"

Jin Ming fished him out and put him on his lap, sighed softly with his chin on the young man's neck, "I suspect that he is not my father."

Pei Lu was stunned, "But if it's fake, why hasn't anyone found out for so many years?"

"Why no one found out, my mother found out."

Jin Ming slowly told him what happened back then.

Jin's mother and the old marshal came together through political marriage, but the old marshal was a person with a strong sense of responsibility and attached great importance to the family, and Jin's mother was smart and beautiful. The longer the time, the warmth of the small family they support and operate.

Later, there was Jin Ming, the relationship between the couple was better, and the small family was full of warmth.

But when Jin Ming was seven years old, the border war ignited, the old marshal went to the border to sit in town, and when he came back, Jin's mother faintly noticed his change.

Jin's mother is an extremely smart person. She did not express her doubts, but slowly tested them in the later time. In the end, she was almost 90% sure that the person beside her was no longer her husband.

But she couldn't find any evidence, and she didn't dare to think about what happened to her real husband.

There is no problem with the daily inspection of the military department, and even no one around him noticed the abnormality, as if all this was just her imagination.

There was nothing she could do, and she didn't want to live under the same roof with this suspicious husband, so she made an excuse to travel, and then went out with her two children to relax.

I just didn't expect that this time, the mother and son were kidnapped.

If Mother Jin hadn't left a clue to Grandpa Ming before she left, and said her suspicions, all of this would have dissipated with her death.

"Grandpa has been investigating for a long time, but there is no result." Jin Ming closed his eyes halfway and said in a low voice, "Their disguise is very clever, and... Father most likely fell into their hands."

Pei Lu suddenly learned the truth. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only hug him tightly, "Take me there to see... That person, I will find out the flaw."

Jin Ming rubbed against his neck, and when Zhang Qi made arrangements, he took him to the villa where the old marshal was.

The old marshal was a little older than he remembered, but the aura of indifference and self-righteousness on his body did not show any signs of age.

Even if the First Corps only recognizes Jin Ming now, the Jin family has become Jin Ming's word.

Jin Ming took Pei Lu and sat down opposite the old marshal, "I'm getting married, I'll bring him to see you."

The old marshal's eyelids twitched, but his expression did not fluctuate, as if he just sighed casually, "You have grown up."

Jin Ming was noncommittal, and the hand that Xiang was holding gently squeezed Pei Lu's hand.

Pei Lu carefully looked at the person in front of him. Looking from the front and close range, the sense of disobedience was heavier. The face was still the same face, but it was like a blurry layer, which made people feel uncomfortable.

There is also a very familiar feeling...

What does it feel like... Pei Lu lowered his eyes and thought, and out of the corner of his eyes continued to glance at the old marshal.

Jin Ming and the old marshal were talking casually, without the slightest warmth between father and son.

Pei Lu's attention was all focused on the old marshal's face. The moment he turned his face sideways, he suddenly saw a small spot of light behind his ear.

Pei Lu's hand moved subconsciously, and Jin Ming held him tightly.

Pei Lu's brows became hot, and his mental power quietly invaded in the direction of that small point.

The old marshal was unconscious, he was still talking to Jin Ming.

Pei Lu's mental power carefully wrapped around the small dot, and only when he touched it did he realize that it was not a small dot, but something like a thread.

Pei Lu wrapped around the end of the thread and tried to gently tug at it, but the small point really grew a little bigger, and it became the length of the belly of the little finger.

Pei Lu didn't dare to continue testing, but withdrew his mental power and gently shook Jin Ming's hand.

Jin Ming understood, and chatted for two more sentences before ending the topic, "Let's go first, I'll see you next time, you can rest here for a while."

The old marshal's face was ashen, but now was not the time for him to call the shots, so he could only go back to the room angrily, not wanting to see this son's annoying face.

Jin Ming took Pei Lu back, and the two cautiously did not talk outside.

Returning to the Marshal's Mansion, entering the study, and closing the door carefully, Jin Mingcai asked, "Have you found anything?"

Pei Lu nodded and said his guess, "There is indeed something on his face, like a spiritual thread."

"Spiritual silk?"

Pei Lu nodded and explained: "It is to divide the mental power into very thin lines, and then weave them into masks and attach them to the face."

Therefore, no machine can detect the abnormality, and that face is indeed the face of the old marshal.

Jin Ming fell silent.

Such technology has far exceeded existing knowledge.

Science and technology have been developing, and the existence of spiritual power has been proposed, but the current technology is only a preliminary understanding of spiritual power, and the most extensive application is only in the treatment of mental diseases.

——The therapist with strong spiritual power can enter the spiritual world of the patient with the aid of the machine.

The ability to materialize spiritual power and weave it into a fine mask for camouflage is unheard of.

Imperial's research progressed far beyond their expectations.