So I went to Douluo

"Ms. Lang, judging from the examination results, your child is very healthy.

"As for what you mentioned, he recovered at an 'abnormal' speed.

"Ah, I see here that your child has just awakened his martial soul, right? Did he have soul power accompanying him when he awakened?

"Yes, it's not low? Maybe it's because of the soul power.

"Research results have long ago shown that after human beings awaken the martial soul and possess the accompanying soul power, their physique will be gradually transformed and strengthened by the soul power in the next few days. The higher the innate soul power level, the stronger this enhancement will be. The degree will be higher and more obvious.

"Perhaps your child is just in this stage and recovers quickly from illness.

“This stage is mostly an adaptive change of the human body itself in order to better accommodate mental energy, so you don’t have to worry.

“You can take your child for a mental test now to see if it has improved compared to before.

"You haven't been tested before, have you? It doesn't matter. In the future, when children enter school and register with the Supervision Bureau, mental power level information will be entered. It's not too late to get tested now.

"I'll make an order for you and you can go next."

The doctor in a white coat quickly operated on the computer, and then handed the medical card back to Lang Yue.

As soon as you paste it on your smart brain, the electronic diagnosis and treatment sheet will pop up on the smart brain light screen.

Lang Yue said gratefully: "Thank you, doctor!"

The young and handsome doctor adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, nodded and said, "You're welcome."

Tang Wulin obediently was held by Lang Yue's hand, turned around and said goodbye to the doctor brother before leaving.

The young doctor smiled back, thinking that this was the first child who wanted to meet them doctors again.

He didn't pay much attention and looked behind him to see if anyone else had made an appointment with his number.

Not yet.

Asking the nurse to look around the consulting room, he got up and walked outside.

When you go out, you can still see the backs of the mother and son walking away just now.

He walked toward the bathroom in the opposite direction. His eyes hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses were gentle and polite. No matter who he faced, he always smiled modestly, and there was nothing wrong with him.

But when he rubbed shoulders with a man in a gray jacket, his sharp eyebrows frowned.

Turning around, he saw that the man's back looked strong and strong, and his steps were very steady, as if every step was measured.

His eyes became a little darker, especially when he saw that man quickly disappearing behind the corner where the mother and son passed just now.

“The barbecue at Qianzhi Plaza is delicious!”

"Okay, let's go eat after the movie."

"Then watch another one!"

The sound of conversation coming from the stairwell interrupted his attempt to follow.

He turned around and saw a couple holding hands and slowly walking up.

Seeing him, the good-looking couple smiled kindly at him.

He regained his gentle and polite demeanor, smiled back, then turned and walked into the bathroom next to him.

I just heard the young couple who had moved away from behind say:

"Wangxuezhai's breakfast is really average. I've eaten it so many times but I still don't like it. It's also expensive!"

"Yeah, I don't know how their boss opened a chain store."

Wang Xuezhai?

Hearing the familiar term, the young doctor's eyes became dark again.

Lang Yue has already brought Tang Wulin to the neurology department, preparing to test his mental power.

On the way, Tang Wulin couldn't resist his curiosity: "Mom, what is spiritual power?"

Lang Yue pinched his little face: "Baby, this problem is too complicated for you now. You can roughly understand it when you go to junior high school and study physics. In short, mental power is a very magical, 'idea' the power of'.

"Our country's soldiers rely on this magical power to control mechas."

Tang Wulin: "Wow——! Mecha!"

Lang Yue also smiled and agreed with him: "Yeah, mecha~"

"Then, as long as you have mental power, you can control the mecha?"

Meeting Tang Wulin's expectant eyes, Lang Yue pointed at the tip of his pen and said with a smile: "Mental power is something everyone has, but not everyone is a mecha master. If you want to let everyone like that Let’s get started, the level of mental power cannot be too low.”

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Tang Wulin himself became anxious first: "Then I need to test my mental strength quickly!"

It was the final measurement result that disappointed Tang Wulin.

The doctor on duty in the neurology department is a young and capable sister who looks a little cold.

She looked at the test results given by the mental testing instrument on the computer, and then looked at the beautiful boy who had just gotten off the testing instrument and was looking at her expectantly, and her eyelids twitched.

She took a deep breath calmly and tried hard to maintain her facial paralysis, making herself look like an "inhumane" doctor.

Then he handed the test report to Lang Yue: "Madam, this is your son's mental strength test result, which is the lowest grade F."

Tang Wulin: "!"

He couldn't understand what "F level" meant, so he heard the word "lowest" said by the doctor's sister.

The doctor sister tried her best to ignore Tang Wulin's disbelieving eyes, and her heart trembled. At this moment, she simply felt that she was the most cruel woman in the world.

Compared to Tang Wulin and the socially fearful female doctor whose thoughts were wandering to nowhere, Lang Yue's reaction seemed much calmer.

She looked at the test report and was slightly surprised for a while, then smiled and rubbed Tang Wulin's little head: "It seems that our baby is not a genius in every aspect."

Tang Wulin only knew that he had the lowest level of mental power. He looked up at Lang Yue with big watery eyes: "Mommy, then I can't turn on the mecha?"

Lang Yue: "Sorry, honey, the lowest level mecha requires at least D-level mental power to control it."

Tang Wulin felt like a thunderbolt struck his head, and the corners of his mouth drooped in aggrieved tone: "Well..."

Lang Yue said soothingly: "But don't be discouraged, baby. It doesn't matter if your innate mental strength is not high. As you practice slowly in the future, your mental strength level will gradually increase. When you are almost a Soul King in cultivation, you can Try controlling the mecha!"

Tang Wulin got excited again: "Well, I'm going to work hard on how to operate a mecha!"

So the purpose of coming to the hospital had been achieved, and Lang Yue also took Tang Wulin out of the hospital with confidence after confirming that Tang Wulin had truly recovered and had no problems based on the mental test report.

Tang Wulin didn't forget what Lang Yue said when he took him out. He started to get excited after getting in the car: "Go to the mall! Go to the mall!"

Lang Yue fastened the safety belt of the child seat for him: "Sit tight and don't move! Otherwise, it will be dangerous. Be careful if you fall and get a big bump on your head!"

Tang Wulin nodded obediently: "Yes! There are thousands of roads, safety is the first priority! Mommy, you should also drive slowly and be a good baby who obeys traffic rules!"

Langyue smiled and smacked his little face: "Baby, you're right!"

Soon, the mother and son drove away from the hospital.

The young doctor also quietly left the monitoring room.

Not far out, I bumped into the security personnel who had left not long ago.

The security guard was surprised: "Dr. Meng, why are you down here?"

The doctor showed a perfect smile: "Come down and get a courier."

He shook the express box in his hand.

The little security guard nodded and didn't exchange any more pleasantries. He said goodbye and passed by the doctor.

The doctor's eyes flickered behind his lenses.

Turning over his hand, there was a small USB flash drive in his hand.

It was the surveillance video he copied.

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The dog author could barely figure out the content of a recent short link.

Because it was necessary to link up several forces including the Tang Sect and others at the same time, all the way to the national sacrifice, and then lead to the general direction of the three parts of Dou San, it took more than a week to conceive.

And I saved a lot of memes for the content of Dou San, which is like a short story style, short, funny and refreshing, and logically connected. Unexpectedly, it is best to be eye-catching, and it also fits Douluo's personality. Content, so I didn’t have a good writing direction for the time being, and I was stuck for a long time.

I have been struggling for a long time but I don’t have the most satisfactory direction. I have many ideas but I can’t connect them together, and it doesn’t feel suitable to be placed in Douluo’s world view. It is more suitable for the new book I am about to open.

Just let nature take its course, lie flat, you can still write slowly anyway (dead fish eyes), Dou San is easy to do everyday! ! (bushi

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See you tomorrow~