The head of the department, with his dark complexion and bulging muscles, looked somewhat small even in the largest-sized white coat. He stared in disbelief at the report in his hand.

His thick arms were even trembling slightly.

He read it over and over again.

It took him a long time to raise his head.

His eyes sparkled.

The voice was deep.

"Is this report true? The hidden mental damage has healed itself!?"

The doctor nodded slowly.

"Dean, to be honest, this is the second report we've given. When the first report came out, we couldn't believe it either."

But the second time yielded the same result.

We retrieved data from periods when the patient's mental state calmed down, and we discovered this might be related to a gifted individual's innate abilities.

The dean's eyes were filled with doubt.

The doctor continued,

"When we arrived, the gifted individual was using her innate skill."

Her singing was breathtaking; for a moment, we were all drawn into the illusion created by that spiritual man.

At this point, the doctor couldn't help but get excited.

"Dean, you have no idea what that feeling is like!!!"

Though physically in reality, one's soul has already entered a dream world.

It was an extremely beautiful and pure world.

I saw with my own eyes the azure sea and sky, the green trees and white clouds.

I smelled the fresh sea breeze, felt the temperature of the seawater, and felt the fine, white sand.

After that, my soul was purified.

I think it's not like I can't continue in Class B..."

"cough!"

"What I mean is, I love my job more now."

Dean: ...

"So, this talented individual is incredibly powerful, and may even possess area-of-effect attack skills?"

The doctor nodded vigorously, so vigorously that his hair flew through the air.

"Yes, Dean, yes!!!"

Dean: ...

This young man is a bit too excited.

He raised his hand, stammering, "Okay, okay, okay, don't, don't use so much force, and then, continue."

At this point, the doctor couldn't hold back any longer.

He took a step forward.

"Dean, after that, the patient's mind calmed down."

Yes, things calmed down just like that!

We didn't take any measures in the meantime, but the abnormal fluctuations in the data logger gradually subsided.

You know, you know how shocking this is, right? It's a rupture of a hidden mental sea.

Since it was discovered, no one has ever been able to cure it!!!

The dean looked at the excited young doctor who was practically pressing his face against his.

he:……

He reached out and slowly turned the doctor's face to the side.

The voice was deliberately calm and steady.

"Of course the old man knows, but the most important thing now is for us to go and meet this person with the special skill."

I'll learn more about it then.

If possible, please have her join our rehabilitation department.

From now on...

The more the dean spoke, the brighter his eyes became, and the anticipation on his face was impossible to hide.

If he recruits such a powerful healer,

Let's see how the hospital next door can compete with him now!

mock up!

snort!

"Quickly take me to see that gifted person!"

If she really is that amazing

If she's willing to join us

We can make her our trump card, this…”

"This... I'm afraid it won't work, Dean!"

"...? Why? What's wrong with it? As long as it's consensual, what's wrong with it!?"

Upon hearing this, the dean's face immediately turned stern.

The dean had already decided that if that gifted individual truly possessed such abilities...

Who dares to say he's a doctor who was officially hired?

That's how confident the dean, with his exceptional abilities, is.

"No, no, no,"

The doctor waved his hands repeatedly and said...

“That’s not what I meant, but we might need to consider the reality of this gifted individual.”

Needless to say, the dean waved his hand.

That's incredibly heroic!

"Whatever difficulties this gifted individual faces, as long as they are within my capabilities and do not exceed legal boundaries, I will resolve them."

But the doctor still looked troubled.

"It's not that. It's the hard requirements. The hard requirements aren't enough, you understand?"

The dean grew impatient. "What are the hard requirements? Don't hold back, just tell me!"

The doctor lowered his head, then suddenly blushed deeply.

"That gifted individual is currently, judging from the looks of it, probably, three years old."

The dean, who had been confident he could recruit the talented individuals, froze in a smile.

"What the hell? What did you say? Three years old? You're dreaming!"

The doctor gave an awkward smile.

He knew the dean would react the same way, after all, he had found it hard to believe at the time.

What opportunity did God close for this kid? He's good-looking, from a good family, and has such great talent.

Waaaaaah~

The dean remained silent for a long while before finally putting his butt back down in his genuine leather executive chair.

"Never mind, never mind, you go back first. I'll think about it some more, I'll think about it some more."

The dean sat at the table, racking his brains but never expected things to turn out this way.

However, the three-year-old prodigy,

The dean's eyes lit up.

That old man is in charge of the Healers Association; he should have records there, and might even be able to get more information.

So, a decisive and action-oriented dean immediately picked up the phone.

"Hey, you old codger, I have a question for you..."

An hour later, the dean hung up the phone, grumbling.

Pooh,

That stinky old man!

He described it so clearly, even giving his name, yet he still lied and said there was no such person.

His men all saw it with their own eyes, how could it not have happened?!

That liar, I'm on guard against him.

To everyone's surprise, Old Lin, who was being called "stinky old man," was also completely baffled.

That old geezer must have taken some crazy medicine; he hasn't contacted us for so many days.

The first thing they asked him was why he was a child prodigy who awakened his talent at the age of three and even developed area-of-effect attack skills.

Damn, if he had such a genius, wouldn't he know?

This is utterly baffling, absolutely baffling!!!

Old Lin angrily put down his phone.

Old Lin stood up and decided to go to work first.

The moment he closed the office door, the huge silver-white computer screen flickered.

Important message notification pop-up window

[Note: "Special Genius Files Updated."]

At this moment, Xiao Rongzhou had also received the news.

The cubs have exceptional talents, and even with such early development, there are no side effects.

Some researchers even suspect that this talent might allow the cub to receive rewards when healing others, thus helping her level up.

However, this is so incredible that researchers cannot be certain at present.

The system listening to the report nodded, brimming with pride.

"That's right, that's exactly it! Our kid is a genius!!!"

The cub opened its eyes wide, seemingly somewhat bewildered, its pink curly fur bobbing slightly in mid-air.

The system transformed into tiny specks of light, circling above the cub's head.

Although it didn't catch those two guys last time,

But in the final moments, it still tore a huge amount of energy out of them.

These two must be seriously injured and unlikely to recover.

They won't be able to cause trouble anytime soon.

So the system has been very pleasant lately.

"Your talent is healing-oriented; the more people you heal, the greater the rewards you will receive."

So, if you have the opportunity, you can try going down this path.

The cubs don't understand.

road?

What road?

The chubby little fingers clenched tightly in a tangled manner.

Yu Xue's adorable little face was full of expressions of trying hard to understand but not quite getting it.

The system looked at the baby's expression.

For some inexplicable reason, my cyber heart felt a little melted.

"It's okay, don't worry if you don't understand."

Brother Tongtong will help you.

A three-year-old still needs adult help!

...

The next ward,

Brother Li hurriedly opened the door with the phone in hand.

Looking at Su Yewang, who was lying on the bed looking at sheet music, he was panting heavily, his expression serious and apologetic. "Yewang, something bad has happened."

Su Yewang put down the score.

An inquiring look

"Your hidden mental health issues have been leaked."