[Interstellar Beast World + All Males Pure + Male Competition Shura Field + Female Lead with Peculiar Train of Thought]
Struggling medical student Jiang Wangyue transmigrated, arriving in a t...
Chapter 308: Can the spiritual sea be autistic?
The price of having his spiritual sea almost torn apart was that Jiang Wangyue fell into a coma on the spot and slept for three months.
When she finally woke up from her coma and smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant, she almost thought she was back on Earth.
There were faint voices outside the ward. Jiang Wangyue tried hard to sit up on the bed, but because he had been unconscious for too long, his arms had no strength at all.
She tried several times, but finally gave up and lay flat on the hospital bed, listening quietly to the noise outside.
Unfortunately, the other party must have deliberately lowered his voice. She could only hear that there were two people talking, but she couldn't make out a single word.
Jiang Wangyue was just about to try to mobilize her mental strength when a sharp pain instantly made her groan.
no……
Could it be that her spiritual sea was really destroyed because of this incident?
Before Jiang Wangyue could look into his spiritual sea to check the specific situation, the door of the ward was pushed open.
She subconsciously looked up and met Lan Xue's eyes as she walked in. Both of them were stunned.
Lan Xue...looks so haggard.
Her originally smooth long white hair was casually gathered behind her head, and her face looked very tired.
What made Jiang Wangyue even more distressed was his pair of dim blue eyes.
There was no ripples or life.
Jiang Wangyue raised the corner of his lips slightly, slowly raised his hand, and waved gently at Lan Xue.
Lan Xue walked slowly closer step by step. He leaned over slightly and touched Jiang Wangyue's face with trembling hands.
The moment the cold palms touched the warm skin, both of them felt as if they were scalded.
When Lan Xue wanted to shrink back reflexively, Jiang Wangyue grabbed his wrist and held it tightly.
Lan Xue's whole body suddenly stiffened. He lowered his head and looked at her in a daze, his eyes suddenly turning red.
He seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, stretched out his hand, and hugged Jiang Wangyue tightly.
Lan Xue was trembling, and Jiang Wangyue felt it clearly.
She wanted to say that she was fine, but when the hot tears dripped onto her neck, the words were suddenly stuck in her throat.
"You finally woke up..."
Listening to Lan Xue's hoarse and trembling voice, Jiang Wangyue couldn't help feeling guilty.
She had never wronged anyone in her two lives, except Lan Xue...
I had clearly promised him after that incident that I would never let him worry like this again, but I still scared him.
"sorry……"
Jiang Wangyue's voice was so soft, so soft that she almost couldn't hear it.
But Lanxue heard it.
He raised his head, tears streaming down from the corners of his red eyes, which made Jiang Wangyue's heart tighten.
"I don't need your apology."
Lan Xue pressed his forehead against Jiang Wangyue's and murmured, "From now on, we will never be separated again, right?"
"right."
Jiang Wangyue smiled and hooked her arms around Lan Xue's neck, saying in a calm and serious tone, "We will never be separated again."
The huge stone that had been hanging in her heart for three months finally fell to the ground. Lan Xue hurriedly wiped the tears from her face and turned her head with red eyes.
"I'll go inform the others, including mother and father."
"good."
Looking at Lan Xue's leaving back, Jiang Wangyue breathed a sigh of relief.
She closed her eyes and looked inward at the sea of her mind.
The pain just now made Jiang Wangyue prepared for her spiritual sea to be shattered, but when she really saw her spiritual sea, she was at a loss.
Good news, the spiritual sea is not broken.
Bad news, because it's... gone.
no……
Where's her spiritual sea? !
The black hole stole her spiritual sea?
After sending the message, Lan Xue returned to the ward and saw Jiang Wangyue sitting blankly on the hospital bed. He was so scared that his heart, which had just calmed down, was instantly lifted up again.
"Female Mistress?!"
Jiang Wangyue opened his mouth and reached out to Lan Xue with tears in his eyes.
"Wow, my spiritual sea is gone... What should I do, Lanxue?"
Lan Xue was startled, but suddenly laughed after hearing what she said.
"You're still laughing!"
"Your spiritual sea is still there."
Jiang Wangyue's wailing stopped abruptly, and she looked at Lan Xue in shock.
She couldn't even see her spiritual sea and couldn't use her spiritual power, so how could it still be there?
"Ahem."
A deliberately heavy cough sounded at the door of the ward, alerting Jiang Wangyue and Lan Xue that someone was coming.
The unfamiliar female smiled and nodded at Jiang Wangyue. "Hello, Miss Jiang. Let me introduce myself. I'm one of your attending physicians. My name is Rongqing, and I used to be a physician for the Imperial Hunting Corps. My mental strength is A. But don't worry, although I'm a physician for the Hunting Corps, I don't have any male-female feelings for Admiral Ethan. I only have the purest and most sincere comradeship."
"As for why I became your attending physician, that's a long story..."
Seeing that Doctor Rongqing was about to start a long speech, Jiang Wangyue quickly raised her hand and said, "Sorry, could you please cut to the chase? I'd rather know what happened to my spiritual sea and why I can't feel it anymore."
"Well, because it's autistic."
"What?"
Jiang Wangyue felt that she seemed to not quite understand this interstellar common language, otherwise why would she hear words like "spiritual sea autism"?
Can the spiritual sea be closed?
Lan Xue adjusted the angle of the hospital bed to make sure Jiang Wangyue was lying comfortably, then glanced at Rong Qing who was pretending to be sophisticated with her arms folded, and ruthlessly exposed her.
"Madam, don't listen to her nonsense. Your spiritual sea is still closed and in a state of self-repair, so you can't feel it or use it."
Rong Qing spread his hands innocently, "Isn't this just autism? Am I wrong?"
Before Jiang Wangyue could even complain, she heard a burst of hurried and messy footsteps.
The first person to rush into the ward was Ling Shuang.
With red eyes, she hugged her daughter tightly, just like her daughter hugged her when she woke up.
Chen Yanzhou followed closely behind. He strode forward, opened his arms and embraced the mistress and daughter in his arms.
While Jiang Wangyue was busy comforting her parents, her eyes involuntarily drifted towards the door of the ward.
Seeing the worried expressions of Ji Li and others, she couldn't help but smile with her eyes curved, indicating that she was fine.
The special convalescent ward, which had been silent for three whole months, finally broke the silence and ushered in a relaxed atmosphere.
After finally calming everyone down, Jiang Wangyue quickly asked about the conditions of the other females.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that they had only been unconscious for a few days due to mental exhaustion and had recovered long ago.
That's good.
Ling Shuang rubbed her daughter's hair again, then stood up and looked at Rong Qing.
"Doctor Rong, shall we go out and talk?"
"sure."
The ward door was closed, and Feng Yan was the first to speak. The familiar sarcastic tone immediately hit Jiang Wangyue's face.
"You're truly amazing. You were able to swallow so much mental energy. You definitely don't feel any pain at all, right?"