Yun Miao now wished he could go back and rest immediately, but he was still thinking about checking on the young man's situation, so he could only drag his slightly heavy steps towards where the young man and the security guards were.

When Yun Miao came over, several doctors in white coats rushed in from outside. They were wearing protective equipment and were obviously well prepared.

However, when they looked at the person lying on the ground in front of them and the several stunned security guards, they were all confused.

Didn’t they say that someone suddenly had a mental outburst?

Why is the situation on the scene different from what they imagined?

The doctors all looked at the person lying on the ground, and their expressions became regretful, as if they had thought of something.

It seems that the patient was not able to wait for their rescue after all.

The doctors thought sadly that the damage at the scene was almost non-existent. They also believed that it was caused by the person whose mental power was out of control. His mental power level was too low, and coupled with the isolation device, they did not think about other aspects.

"What a pity, he looks like a very young guy."

"Notify his family to come and claim his remains..."

"Wait, what's going on?"

The tall and thin doctor, who had just squatted down to check on the young man's condition, suddenly exclaimed and turned around to talk to several other colleagues. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses walking towards him with his head slightly lowered, so he immediately changed the subject and shouted at that person.

"Doctor Jiang, please come over here and take a look."

The young man who was called raised his head, revealing a handsome face, but the impatience on his face somewhat affected his originally friendly appearance.

"I only went on this mission with you guys because I was bored. Don't really treat me like a bricklayer."

Jiang Zhuo muttered to himself, regretting in his heart that he should not have gone to see the teacher today, otherwise he would not have been caught and forced to go on this mission.

But although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Zhuo did not really blame his teacher. Moreover, when he was called, although he looked impatient, he quickened his pace and walked over.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Zhuo squatted down to check, and was also stunned the next second.

"Huh? Not dead?"

Jiang Zhuo was surprised, and his words shocked the others as well.

But when they arrived just now, the situation at the scene had stabilized, and the person was lying there. Unless he was dead, or someone injected him with drugs to suppress the mental violence in time, how could it be possible to calm down so quickly?

The tall and thin doctor immediately stood up and asked the security guards around him what had happened. The security guards were also very confused at this moment. They answered whatever they were asked, but their answers could not provide the doctors with any information at all.

Jiang Zhuo didn't care what others were saying. He just quickly checked the young man on the ground and then grinned.

"interesting."

His eyes lit up in an instant, as if he had found some new toy.

"Have you finished asking questions? If you are, take the person back immediately."

There was a hint of excitement in Jiang Zhuo's tone. At this moment, he could no longer remember that he was complaining about himself just now. Now his mind was full of how to get the teacher to agree to transfer this person to his private laboratory after returning.