Rebirth Star Array Master
Chapter 23 Treatment
Chapter 23 Treatment
The holographic cabin training of the mech piloting class has come to an end, and instructor Wan suggested that they practice the test.
He told him that before September next year, he must pass the mech pilot qualification certificate, and Cheng Yiyi was required to pass the test for a higher-standard junior mech master.If the relevant certificates are not obtained, the credits of this course will fail and you will have to retake it.
The classmates cried out for poverty in grief.
The holographic mecha cabin of the driving school is free during the class, and if you want to practice it after class, you have to rent a real mecha, but the school has a limited number of mechas, and you have to queue up if you want to rent them, and the school’s mechas are all basic models. It is dusty and smells like sweat after many people use it.
Cheng Yiyi thought about buying one, not only for practice, she also wanted to take it apart and have a look.
"Do you all have your own mechs?" Cheng Yiyi asked Tan Song and the others.
Tan Song said that he made money as a holographic anchor in the first grade, and bought it in the second grade.Practice is all about renting school mechas, but owning your own mechas and using public mechas, the experience is completely different.
Tan Song pointed to the three people around him, "A few of them have mechas before they even entered school. I seriously suspect that they are all rich second generations."
Zhang Huaiqian smiled: "You think too much, I'm definitely not the rich second generation."
Yuan Zhao felt that Tan Song was farting, and pointed at himself, "How can the rich second generation be like me? You have been to my house. It is an ordinary residential area. My parents are busy all day long. They are either wearing work clothes or Drawing a picture, does it look like a domineering president?"
Tan Song thought about it too, and the eyes of several people couldn't help but glance at the last one.
Lyle had just washed her hair, and her hair was drooping, and her unfaded baby cheeks looked a bit like a puppy.
Especially when his light brown eyes look at people sincerely, his milk is milky, and others will involuntarily believe what he says.
Lyle denied that he was a rich second generation, "Both my parents died, and there is only one grandpa left in the family. He is a farmer."
Tan Song sighed, "Oh, when will the good thing of relying on my brother to fly fly happen to me."
Cheng Yiyi rubbed his chin, how could he feel that they were all telling the truth, and none of them could be trusted.
However, she was not interested in exploring their identities, so she was wrong.
She simply searched the Internet by herself. The basic mecha like the one in the school is about 200 million units, and the mecha space button is 50 more, and the rechargeable advanced energy core is 80. It is a little bit cost-effective, and she is not enough money.
When the money is used up, it will be less.
The comprehensive mecha model she fancy costs 500 million yuan, how many bluestones do she have to sell?
There are 350 million stars left in the account, and I want to use the school's advanced maintenance room to pay another 60.
250万加500万50万,再加两块高级能核160万,然后维修室使用费60万。
More than 1000 million!
Cheng Yiyi gasped, and had to make more than 200 bluestones to make up enough. As a repairman, the follow-up modification of the mecha would definitely be indispensable, which was another expense.
It seems that she has to find another way to earn a lot of money, where did she get taken advantage of?
She locked her eyes on Shuimu Tsinghua's online name, the God of Wealth is right there.
In the evening, she directly sent a message to Mu She, "I need a sum of money, starting from 1000 million. I can customize the spiritual power to repair permanent trauma. The trauma should not exceed three years. Five places."
Cheng Yiyi originally planned to treat Dr. Jin first, but his situation is quite special. It is caused by the atrophy of mental power caused by the curse of an unknown creature, and it is difficult to eradicate it with her current strength.It's better to wait, anyway, as long as he doesn't use his mental power anymore, it won't hurt, and it won't affect his life.
At this time, Mu She received the message from Cheng Yiyi, and he immediately deliberated on the four words of private order.
Is Cheng Yiyi lying?Can Mental Trauma Really Be Healed?Is a large-scale restoration possible?
These questions circled around in his mind, and he found that no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't get an answer.
However, he has always been suspicious of people, and he is not suspicious of his employers. It is not so easy for Cheng Yiyi to get on his boat.
He quickly replied to the message, only two words, yes.
Cheng Yiyi: "You arrange the place. I need to contact people in person to further determine the treatment plan. It's three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday."
Mu She: "Museum of History, Director Wu will meet you when the time comes."
Mu She didn't hide the fact that he was inquiring about her whereabouts.
Cheng Yiyi has nothing to do with it. In her previous life, people watched her anytime, anywhere. As long as she doesn't peek at your life like a illegitimate meal, she can tolerate it.
Some things still need to be reminded, "You can inquire about my whereabouts, privacy is not good, especially in my dormitory, if I find out, we will never end."
Mu She replied with a smile, "Understood."
After the date is confirmed, Cheng Yiyi turned his head and started to do homework in the Department of Mechatronics with a sad face. Being interested in studying mechas and doing homework are two different things. For example, if a mecha is damaged in the universe, if a part breaks, how can you temporarily remedy it? Can think of any way.
Cheng Yiyi secretly poked and tried to write and describe the formation and integrate it back, but it didn't work, the professor saw that he would definitely score zero.
On Saturday afternoon, Cheng Yiyi asked Aunt Zhao to chat again, and it was just a normal conversation.
On the way, Aunt Zhao was called to help, and Cheng Yiyi "coincidentally ran into" Director Wu.
Director Wu was the person he met during the interview before. After Zhou Bo was dismissed, the original director retired and he was promoted. However, under the intervention of Mu She's forces, the deputy director was to be determined.
Curator Wu was also a little surprised when he saw Cheng Yiyi, and obviously recognized her as the person who was interviewing for the part-time job.At that time, he thought that her newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but he didn't expect that she was pretending to be a pig and eating tigers.
Zhou Bo was forced to resign, not wronged at all.
Director Wu didn't ask any questions and took him to meeting room No. [-]. There was no surveillance, and there were five people sitting there. Although their hands were not tied, they were all blindfolded.
Cheng Yiyi sized them up.
A stubble covered the lower half of his face, and his hair was long, like a chicken coop that hadn't been taken care of for a long time.
A young-looking man pinched his sleeves unconsciously with his hands, and the originally ironed sleeves were wrinkled unsightly, which was enough to show how nervous he was.
There are also three soldiers with straight backs, who can be seen at a glance who have not retired from the army.
They had very good hearing, and when they heard the door open, the young one asked tentatively, "Is it Director Wu?"
Director Wu: "It's me, I brought someone here."
"Curator, can I really be okay?" the young man asked.
Director Wu spread his hands, "Don't ask for extra questions?"
The vicissitudes of the middle-aged man was the opposite of the young man, with a very relaxed expression. He smiled and said, "Langzi, calm down. I have tried so many methods and failed, so I will be a guinea pig for free again."
Langzi muttered: "But I really want to get better, it hurts so much every day."
"Knock yourself out and it won't hurt."
"But it still hurts when I wake up, captain, you are too sad, and it affects me."
"Stinky boy, I don't want your expectations to be too high."
The two familiarly ignored Director Wu's existence and chatted, intentionally or unintentionally teasing the emotions of the audience.
They tried too many treatments, and those doctors and researchers all swore to do their best to treat them, but in the end, the effect was very little.
From hope to disappointment, they are a little tired of cooperating with blood draws every now and then.
What's more, the other party is still acting mysteriously, unwilling to see people with their true faces.
The other three remained silent, but their tight lips still revealed the fact that they were nervous.
Curator Wu quietly handed Cheng Yiyi the voice changer, "Doctor, you can start now."
Cheng Yiyi nodded, starting with the young man on the far left, the voice changer randomly adjusted the voice of an old woman.
She said to the young man, "Come on, let me feel the pulse."
The young man stammered, "What's the pulse?"
Cheng Yiyi didn't say anything at all, because there were too many mistakes in what he said.
He grabbed the young man's left hand, placed his two fingers on his veins, and sent out a spiritual force to detect the pulse. The pulse was true, which was considered strong, proving that he hadn't ruined his body.
After letting go, she pressed both hands on his temples, "Relax, my spiritual power will invade your spiritual world next time, don't reject it."
The young man tensed for a moment, and the hand pressing on his temple was not rough, but a little soft, not at all like the old man's hand, and there was a faint fragrance.He realized that the person in front of him might be a young man, or even a young woman.
The young man whose mother was single for many years blushed awkwardly.
Cheng Yiyi was invading the young man's spiritual world, and just happened to see two flashing images, she bluntly slapped him on the head, "Concentrate, don't think about pornographic trash."
The young man scratched his face mockingly, trying to let go of his thoughts.
There is no spiritual lock in their spiritual world, Cheng Yiyi can easily enter into the spiritual world of young people, and he can have a panoramic view with a sweep of his consciousness.
The huge spiritual world of the young man is not only barren, but also covered with heavy gray fog. This is a sign of the exhaustion of spiritual consciousness, not serious, and there is still a long time before the complete exhaustion of spiritual consciousness.The reason for the pain is nothing more than the instinctive resistance of the spiritual consciousness, wanting to reappear, but unfortunately the follow-up power is insufficient, and it has been suppressed by the gray mist.
After checking, she let go of her hands, estimating how to treat with the least effort.That's right, it's labor-saving, not efficient.
It's not that there are efficient treatment methods, but her cultivation level is not enough, so she can only treat in a roundabout way.
The young man who was checked did not know why, he only felt that his mental power was a little strange, and then it disappeared.
He asked: "OK?"
Cheng Yiyi: "Yes."
"Can... can it be cured?"
"It can be cured, I will talk about it later, I will finish the inspection first."
It was the first time for the young man to hear someone tell him that he could be cured, instead of trying his best as an excuse. He couldn't help but smile expectantly. The little Huya is so cute. If he didn't know that he would think of pornographic trash, He looked like a pure and good boy who hadn't experienced much in the world.
When it was the turn of the vicissitudes of life, Cheng Yiyi just stretched out his hand, and he grabbed it like lightning, "Sister, you know that one sentence can cure you, but if you don't, will you be so desperate?"
"Uncle, I never lie when it comes to healing mental power. You can't tell if he can cure it." Cheng Yiyi flicked the fingers of the middle-aged man, "Do you still want to watch it? If you like it, don't watch it, don't watch it." Pull it down, I'm not one of those doctors who rush to treat people."
(End of this chapter)
The holographic cabin training of the mech piloting class has come to an end, and instructor Wan suggested that they practice the test.
He told him that before September next year, he must pass the mech pilot qualification certificate, and Cheng Yiyi was required to pass the test for a higher-standard junior mech master.If the relevant certificates are not obtained, the credits of this course will fail and you will have to retake it.
The classmates cried out for poverty in grief.
The holographic mecha cabin of the driving school is free during the class, and if you want to practice it after class, you have to rent a real mecha, but the school has a limited number of mechas, and you have to queue up if you want to rent them, and the school’s mechas are all basic models. It is dusty and smells like sweat after many people use it.
Cheng Yiyi thought about buying one, not only for practice, she also wanted to take it apart and have a look.
"Do you all have your own mechs?" Cheng Yiyi asked Tan Song and the others.
Tan Song said that he made money as a holographic anchor in the first grade, and bought it in the second grade.Practice is all about renting school mechas, but owning your own mechas and using public mechas, the experience is completely different.
Tan Song pointed to the three people around him, "A few of them have mechas before they even entered school. I seriously suspect that they are all rich second generations."
Zhang Huaiqian smiled: "You think too much, I'm definitely not the rich second generation."
Yuan Zhao felt that Tan Song was farting, and pointed at himself, "How can the rich second generation be like me? You have been to my house. It is an ordinary residential area. My parents are busy all day long. They are either wearing work clothes or Drawing a picture, does it look like a domineering president?"
Tan Song thought about it too, and the eyes of several people couldn't help but glance at the last one.
Lyle had just washed her hair, and her hair was drooping, and her unfaded baby cheeks looked a bit like a puppy.
Especially when his light brown eyes look at people sincerely, his milk is milky, and others will involuntarily believe what he says.
Lyle denied that he was a rich second generation, "Both my parents died, and there is only one grandpa left in the family. He is a farmer."
Tan Song sighed, "Oh, when will the good thing of relying on my brother to fly fly happen to me."
Cheng Yiyi rubbed his chin, how could he feel that they were all telling the truth, and none of them could be trusted.
However, she was not interested in exploring their identities, so she was wrong.
She simply searched the Internet by herself. The basic mecha like the one in the school is about 200 million units, and the mecha space button is 50 more, and the rechargeable advanced energy core is 80. It is a little bit cost-effective, and she is not enough money.
When the money is used up, it will be less.
The comprehensive mecha model she fancy costs 500 million yuan, how many bluestones do she have to sell?
There are 350 million stars left in the account, and I want to use the school's advanced maintenance room to pay another 60.
250万加500万50万,再加两块高级能核160万,然后维修室使用费60万。
More than 1000 million!
Cheng Yiyi gasped, and had to make more than 200 bluestones to make up enough. As a repairman, the follow-up modification of the mecha would definitely be indispensable, which was another expense.
It seems that she has to find another way to earn a lot of money, where did she get taken advantage of?
She locked her eyes on Shuimu Tsinghua's online name, the God of Wealth is right there.
In the evening, she directly sent a message to Mu She, "I need a sum of money, starting from 1000 million. I can customize the spiritual power to repair permanent trauma. The trauma should not exceed three years. Five places."
Cheng Yiyi originally planned to treat Dr. Jin first, but his situation is quite special. It is caused by the atrophy of mental power caused by the curse of an unknown creature, and it is difficult to eradicate it with her current strength.It's better to wait, anyway, as long as he doesn't use his mental power anymore, it won't hurt, and it won't affect his life.
At this time, Mu She received the message from Cheng Yiyi, and he immediately deliberated on the four words of private order.
Is Cheng Yiyi lying?Can Mental Trauma Really Be Healed?Is a large-scale restoration possible?
These questions circled around in his mind, and he found that no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't get an answer.
However, he has always been suspicious of people, and he is not suspicious of his employers. It is not so easy for Cheng Yiyi to get on his boat.
He quickly replied to the message, only two words, yes.
Cheng Yiyi: "You arrange the place. I need to contact people in person to further determine the treatment plan. It's three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday."
Mu She: "Museum of History, Director Wu will meet you when the time comes."
Mu She didn't hide the fact that he was inquiring about her whereabouts.
Cheng Yiyi has nothing to do with it. In her previous life, people watched her anytime, anywhere. As long as she doesn't peek at your life like a illegitimate meal, she can tolerate it.
Some things still need to be reminded, "You can inquire about my whereabouts, privacy is not good, especially in my dormitory, if I find out, we will never end."
Mu She replied with a smile, "Understood."
After the date is confirmed, Cheng Yiyi turned his head and started to do homework in the Department of Mechatronics with a sad face. Being interested in studying mechas and doing homework are two different things. For example, if a mecha is damaged in the universe, if a part breaks, how can you temporarily remedy it? Can think of any way.
Cheng Yiyi secretly poked and tried to write and describe the formation and integrate it back, but it didn't work, the professor saw that he would definitely score zero.
On Saturday afternoon, Cheng Yiyi asked Aunt Zhao to chat again, and it was just a normal conversation.
On the way, Aunt Zhao was called to help, and Cheng Yiyi "coincidentally ran into" Director Wu.
Director Wu was the person he met during the interview before. After Zhou Bo was dismissed, the original director retired and he was promoted. However, under the intervention of Mu She's forces, the deputy director was to be determined.
Curator Wu was also a little surprised when he saw Cheng Yiyi, and obviously recognized her as the person who was interviewing for the part-time job.At that time, he thought that her newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but he didn't expect that she was pretending to be a pig and eating tigers.
Zhou Bo was forced to resign, not wronged at all.
Director Wu didn't ask any questions and took him to meeting room No. [-]. There was no surveillance, and there were five people sitting there. Although their hands were not tied, they were all blindfolded.
Cheng Yiyi sized them up.
A stubble covered the lower half of his face, and his hair was long, like a chicken coop that hadn't been taken care of for a long time.
A young-looking man pinched his sleeves unconsciously with his hands, and the originally ironed sleeves were wrinkled unsightly, which was enough to show how nervous he was.
There are also three soldiers with straight backs, who can be seen at a glance who have not retired from the army.
They had very good hearing, and when they heard the door open, the young one asked tentatively, "Is it Director Wu?"
Director Wu: "It's me, I brought someone here."
"Curator, can I really be okay?" the young man asked.
Director Wu spread his hands, "Don't ask for extra questions?"
The vicissitudes of the middle-aged man was the opposite of the young man, with a very relaxed expression. He smiled and said, "Langzi, calm down. I have tried so many methods and failed, so I will be a guinea pig for free again."
Langzi muttered: "But I really want to get better, it hurts so much every day."
"Knock yourself out and it won't hurt."
"But it still hurts when I wake up, captain, you are too sad, and it affects me."
"Stinky boy, I don't want your expectations to be too high."
The two familiarly ignored Director Wu's existence and chatted, intentionally or unintentionally teasing the emotions of the audience.
They tried too many treatments, and those doctors and researchers all swore to do their best to treat them, but in the end, the effect was very little.
From hope to disappointment, they are a little tired of cooperating with blood draws every now and then.
What's more, the other party is still acting mysteriously, unwilling to see people with their true faces.
The other three remained silent, but their tight lips still revealed the fact that they were nervous.
Curator Wu quietly handed Cheng Yiyi the voice changer, "Doctor, you can start now."
Cheng Yiyi nodded, starting with the young man on the far left, the voice changer randomly adjusted the voice of an old woman.
She said to the young man, "Come on, let me feel the pulse."
The young man stammered, "What's the pulse?"
Cheng Yiyi didn't say anything at all, because there were too many mistakes in what he said.
He grabbed the young man's left hand, placed his two fingers on his veins, and sent out a spiritual force to detect the pulse. The pulse was true, which was considered strong, proving that he hadn't ruined his body.
After letting go, she pressed both hands on his temples, "Relax, my spiritual power will invade your spiritual world next time, don't reject it."
The young man tensed for a moment, and the hand pressing on his temple was not rough, but a little soft, not at all like the old man's hand, and there was a faint fragrance.He realized that the person in front of him might be a young man, or even a young woman.
The young man whose mother was single for many years blushed awkwardly.
Cheng Yiyi was invading the young man's spiritual world, and just happened to see two flashing images, she bluntly slapped him on the head, "Concentrate, don't think about pornographic trash."
The young man scratched his face mockingly, trying to let go of his thoughts.
There is no spiritual lock in their spiritual world, Cheng Yiyi can easily enter into the spiritual world of young people, and he can have a panoramic view with a sweep of his consciousness.
The huge spiritual world of the young man is not only barren, but also covered with heavy gray fog. This is a sign of the exhaustion of spiritual consciousness, not serious, and there is still a long time before the complete exhaustion of spiritual consciousness.The reason for the pain is nothing more than the instinctive resistance of the spiritual consciousness, wanting to reappear, but unfortunately the follow-up power is insufficient, and it has been suppressed by the gray mist.
After checking, she let go of her hands, estimating how to treat with the least effort.That's right, it's labor-saving, not efficient.
It's not that there are efficient treatment methods, but her cultivation level is not enough, so she can only treat in a roundabout way.
The young man who was checked did not know why, he only felt that his mental power was a little strange, and then it disappeared.
He asked: "OK?"
Cheng Yiyi: "Yes."
"Can... can it be cured?"
"It can be cured, I will talk about it later, I will finish the inspection first."
It was the first time for the young man to hear someone tell him that he could be cured, instead of trying his best as an excuse. He couldn't help but smile expectantly. The little Huya is so cute. If he didn't know that he would think of pornographic trash, He looked like a pure and good boy who hadn't experienced much in the world.
When it was the turn of the vicissitudes of life, Cheng Yiyi just stretched out his hand, and he grabbed it like lightning, "Sister, you know that one sentence can cure you, but if you don't, will you be so desperate?"
"Uncle, I never lie when it comes to healing mental power. You can't tell if he can cure it." Cheng Yiyi flicked the fingers of the middle-aged man, "Do you still want to watch it? If you like it, don't watch it, don't watch it." Pull it down, I'm not one of those doctors who rush to treat people."
(End of this chapter)
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