Chapter 141: Military Doctor END
@Fit: […
Well, you have almost recorded the rest of the story.
for example.
I saved Milan, arranged the best medical care for him, solved his dilemma appropriately and perfectly, concealed his true gender, and saved Hu Fengjun who was in dire straits at the time.
For example, I have hope again... What? You ask me how to reasonably save Milan and preserve his identity?
ha.
You think I can't do it?
You think I only know how to fight? You...
…friendly, ok, friendly, I get it.
How to properly save Milan and arrange everything for him in the future? This is the best part of my rebirth journey that I have endured countless times.
I have tried and failed in every life, not only in the field of power, but also in learning the skills that a military doctor needs to master.
How to distinguish complex bones and blood vessels, and recognize which nerves in the body are particularly important to male insects... In order to successfully and safely rescue Milan, I learned a lot of new knowledge and skills.
I was born with a violent nature. I was good at destruction and was good at learning to destroy. Before I met Milan, I had already made a name for myself in warfare.
I was less than 30 years old at that time.
Which means I'm af*cking genius.
I have tried and failed thousands of times. Not only can I suppress others in the power field, but I also have excellent first aid skills for severed limbs on the battlefield.
Because of Milan, my monotonous war life turned into a wet wilderness after the rain, full of messy skill wild flowers.
I know a lot, I know a lot, I live my life in a way that is full of surprises.
Milan has been staying in the medical city with constant temperature all year round. He has never really taken the time to see the outside world.
He had never seen snow, nor had he seen many of the starry sea scenes that he could have seen and appreciated.
I had the time and ability, so I did it. I wanted to be his eyes and hands, and I wanted to be crazy about it.
I hope that one day, we might actually be able to talk to each other in peace.
At that time, Milan might have a flash of inspiration and ask me what the name of a certain planet is, praise the seasonal landscape of a certain planet, and wonder how the wonderful seasonal landscape was formed.
I could immediately tell him the name of the star and solve his confusion.
Whatever he asked me, I could always answer.
This is what kept me going through countless trials and failures.
So, I rescued him from the collapsed steel, spent only 10 minutes to urgently treat his broken vertebrae, and destroyed his blood left at the scene that might have exposed male hormones, destroying the despair that wanted to parasitize Milan's heart.
In the messy situation of Hu Feng, he tried his best to save the situation and save Milan's life, freedom, Hu Feng, whom he regarded as his own brother, and his family.
Multiple deaths have severely worn away my ability to express good emotions, and I turned my determination to protect him and solve all his troubles and confusions into visible action.
There is nothing I can't do to help Milan solve his problems.
You'd better not question this.
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Milan has already told you about the process of our getting to know each other again and getting used to each other, so I won't go into details here.
Let me tell you some of the stories that happened afterwards.
For example, the bad meeting after the investiture ceremony.
Yes, that time I asked him out and had a breakdown in front of him.
After that meeting, Milan began to treat me, and it was a long period of time.
At first, the treatment was not smooth.
Despite my full cooperation, the treatment progress was stuck at the initial stage for several months.
Countless journeys have shaped my thinking. I work, I study, and I get to know a whole new world all for Milan.
I'm not really happy about new knowledge, new sights, and new skills.
My ability to create emotions recovered with Milan, but it was just a recovery. I still couldn't control the ups and downs, appearance and disappearance of emotions.
As of now, I still hate with equal parts all the easy wins over Milanese and friendly bugs.
Including you, Mr. Author.
Don't be nervous, I won't do anything indecent.
Keep recording, and I'll make sure you get out of here safely today.]
[Brother, this is a threat!]
[Every time I thought Joshua was back to normal, he would suddenly stab me in the back.]
[…
At the end of the second month of treatment, Milan determined that the normal medical treatment for female military stress was not working, so he began to try another treatment method.
The countless journeys of rebirth are the most terrible punishment. My cognition and way of thinking are framed in a mechanical and repetitive insect life. The "self" that represents flesh and blood is ground into pieces by time, leaving only a skeleton that can barely move.
Milan gave me another set of rules to learn, adapt to, and get used to.
When He commands me to be patient, I must be patient.
When He commands me to be normal, I must be normal.
When he orders me to vent, I must vent.
He takes over all my emotions and controls them tightly, holding all my emotions in his hands, happiness, sorrow, excitement, pain, hatred, jealousy...
He took the initiative to walk into my life, stood by my side, and became my real brother, teacher, and doctor, becoming the closest and most strict presence.
Milan and I resisted the mechanical domestication of the rebirth journey together, using strict medical methods and our own strength to form an unbreakable wall of protection for me.
He is the only fire-bearing insect in the darkness, driving away the endless darkness for me, saving me from suffering and struggling, and saving me from wandering.
At that time, the happiness that came millions of times late filled my heart.
Milan performed a magic trick and time went backwards for me. That's the kind of power he has.
Everything seems to have returned to the last life in my memory. AI Find Novels ⑥⑧⑤O⑤⑦⑨⑥⑨
Milan protected me as he had protected his relatives, friends and brothers.
I was finally taken under his wing.
He grabs me and claims sovereignty.]
[I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and when I woke up, I saw the words "rewards" written in the seams, "Joshua, you *****!"] [I'm sick too, so I took over the appointment with Dr. Clement.]
[It's really well written, Fate, a female military mouth substitute. You are the spiritual haven for us, the eternal beacon of peace. So is there a submersible screen for you to open the port to receive a double-door warship? My IP coordinates are xxxx...]
【You kid, cancel the like! 】
[…
In the subsequent treatment, Milan, like a ruthless fate, forced me to get used to new rules.
But he did not shape me, but taught me and made me recognize all the appropriate joys, sorrows, anger and happiness in this world.
When to cry, when to laugh, when to be angry, and when not to let anger spread.
Milan's treatment was very effective, and new flesh and blood began to grow on my bloody and hunched frame.
I began to shake off the illnesses that my rebirth journey had left in me.
I no longer live by pretending to be a badass, having a badass face, or having badass methods.
Five months into treatment, I could recognize my own face in the mirror.
At that moment, I remembered the first words Milan would say every day when he called me via video: "Hello, Joshua. How are you, Joshua?"
I murmured to my reflection, "Hi, Joshua."
I looked at the strange yet familiar face quietly for a while.
I said, "Long time no see, I'm fine."
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However, the treatment process is not always smooth.
Sometimes I feel that emotions are a multifaceted crystal.
Milan wiped clean the side of me that senses joy and happiness. The light came through the clean side and easily illuminated the dirty side underneath: jealousy, anger, and malice.
Sometimes, just because of a small thing, such as Milan praising a certain student, comrade or brother today, I would be filled with unrestrained jealousy and murderous intent.
The worst incident was when I nearly killed Theodore.]
[Hit the target, hit the target!!! Joshua will definitely punish the lucky Theodore!!]
[Slug Theodore: Impossible, absolutely impossible, I am a noble custom character!] [Damn, this is the first time I sincerely support Joshua's madness, show this custom character some color! ! ! !] [It would be great if there really was a military doctor like Her Excellency Milan. Cold but kind, fair and rational, not afraid of the madness of military women nor the ugliness of their bestiality.]
[Come on, these are details that need time to settle. The court limits the number of appointments and the time limit for a date to exceed 3 hours. What the hell are you thinking here! ]
[Before the restrictions on the number of dates and the length of time, there really was a person who died on a date with a female soldier! There is no way to deny that military factions are mentally unstable and prone to extremes! Stories are just stories, don't take it too seriously! ]
[I am dying of laughter. The Capital Alliance Bugs are splashing dirty water again, right? When has the military bug ever gone on a date without the warning and surveillance of the court bugs? The death case you mentioned just happened to coincide with the Alien Tide! Why didn't you say that the military girl fought to the death for you? ? Why didn't you say that you only had one set of military uniform when you were buried? ? Did the search engine owe fees or did you just get hit and die before you could finish typing? ? ]
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[I suppressed the rage that was boiling within me at the last moment.
I left him a breath.
…
You ask me why we fought?
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I won't make excuses or reasons, I'm just jealous that he can enjoy Milan's care so naturally and as a matter of course.
Milan was willing to work six hours of overtime to accommodate Theodore's injury.
Milan allowed Theodore to hang around him, chattering away with worthless nonsense.
Milan would even accept the soothing medication that Theodore offered her.
That's even medicine that gets into your blood vessels.]
[That's enough. Stop writing. It would be impolite to go into any more details.]
[…
I'm jealous of this. You can write it, I don't care about the image of the **** military level collapse. [Author's note: This paragraph needs to be deleted for publication.]]
【123! His Excellency Milan's warning! 】
[…The recording is paused again for ten minutes…
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All in all, that was the worst mistake I made during treatment.
I almost killed Theodore.
The crime took place on a neutral planet after the two armies established diplomatic relations. Many female soldiers at the training ground witnessed my brutal behavior that disregarded the laws of the neutral planet.
Military doctors from Neutral Star quickly arrived and took Theodore away.
When I came to my senses I realized I had made a mistake.
Given my military rank and status at the time, I could completely ignore the public opinion that followed.
Even if I did kill Theodore, I would not be punished for it.
I am Joshua Warsaw, and this symbol in 1600 was immunity itself.
But I still paid the fine according to the laws of the neutral planet, ceded a portion of hunting energy as an apology, and issued a formal apology.
According to the laws of the neutral planet, my neutral planet passport status has been revoked, and I am restricted from entering the neutral star area in the next two years, etc. I accept all the legal terms.
At that time, because I accepted the punishment so decisively, many people thought that Theodore had provoked me first. As a result, the public opinion changed and Theodore, the victim, became the one being condemned.
That's why I want to always be the winner in all fields.
Every move of the winner can re-define the rules of the game, and all bugs will spontaneously find excuses for the winner.
…
Of course, I disdain this kind of flattery.
I signaled my adjutant to resolve the speech issue, and the matter was quickly resolved, and Theodore's life returned to normal.
But, I know it's not over yet.
A week after the incident, Milan came to my private worm planet.
We are all busy and we are not together all the time.
At that time, he was still a female military doctor and we needed to avoid suspicion.
We used to meet once a week on a neutral planet.
After I was banned from entering the neutral planet, the meeting place was moved to my privateer planet.
I was very nervous the day Milan came.
I lost control of my emotions, and vented my hatred and murderous intent on Theodore, whom he had a special liking for.
I don't know if he will be disappointed in me.
But that day, Milan was the same as usual, his attitude did not change at all, as if he had not heard the bad news that Theodore was beaten for no reason.
He spent the whole day with me normally, as a teacher, brother, and doctor. He wore these identities to teach me, comfort me, and heal me.
"Your hormone secretion is improving. It has increased by 2% this month. Keep it up. By the end of this year, your hormone levels will return to normal." Milan turned off the testing machine and helped me down from the treatment chair.
I will never forget every word he said.
Milan said this, praising me as always.
"You are making good and steady progress. I am happy about your progress. You should be happy too, Joshua. Be happy."
I immediately forgot about Theodore and was happy with Milan's happiness.
We had a delicious dinner and a great conversation.
The journey of rebirth has broadened my horizons and knowledge. As long as I want, I can always find topics to talk to Milan.
Milan didn't mention Theodore until after dinner, and I felt happier than ever before.
It's later, and we should go to bed.
…
Yes, we were already living together at that time.
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At that time, I was very familiar with Milan's breath. He was like another form of my life continuing in the world, and I was completely defenseless against him.
Even if he put a scalpel across my throat in my sleep, I would not react.
We went into the bathroom together before going to bed. I was so excited that night that I talked a lot. Milan would occasionally respond to me, and I would talk to myself for a long time.
I took off my clothes and cleaned myself quickly. The touch of the warm water suddenly reminded me of a forgotten memory. In the memory, there was a wonderful hot spring planet. I immediately turned around and wanted to tell him.
Then I realized that Milan hadn't even entered the bathroom, and I hadn't noticed.
Milan was still dressed neatly, in a white coat and black collar, with the collar pin still on.
He stood quietly at the bathroom door with a cold expression.
I don't know how long he watched me.
Seeing me turn around, Milan took his hand out of his white coat pocket, unbuckled his glove, and held the black gloves that were over his wrist.
"Let's talk about Theodore."
He walked in.
After that night, I never made any mistakes again.
What?
No, Milan certainly didn't punish me.
Milan doesn't like violence, nor does he advocate violent means of teaching. He will never hurt me.
But, Milan is a military doctor, do you understand?
He was familiar with all the nerve reactions of insects and was good at creating strange nerve reactions from insects. Brutal corporal punishment was the least effective means of warning for a military doctor of his rank.
What happens when Milan takes off his gloves is a hundred times more powerful than corporal punishment.
He made the act of removing the gloves a warning, an on/off button that controlled my emotions.
Medical equipment, scientific drugs, specific switches to control emotions, long-term companionship, patient enlightenment, silent tolerance and protection, etc. These things make up the elixir that repairs me.
5 years.
It took Milan only five years to pull me out of my long period of despair.
…]
Please leave a way out for military doctors living in the modern era.
[The cleanliness of modern military doctors is no longer a cleanliness obsession? ? ] [From today on, I will only wear surgical gloves. Goodbye to leather gloves. ]
[Five years to be normal? Joshua, don’t flatter yourself! If Milan is not by your side, you may be normal today but a wanted criminal tomorrow! ]
[…
In this life, after my 24th birthday, I could already recognize the faces of all my relatives.
I was able to greet my brothers normally and no longer had any special reaction to Joshko.
I no longer aggressively rush for time, burn my vitality to expand my territory, and compete for the championship in fields that I don't like.
I started to slow down and live at Milan's pace, and I remained normal for a long time.
For a while, I even forgot that I had been cursed with "rebirth".
Like a true young bug, I began to enjoy the present moment and love the world passionately.
As long as Milan stands by my side, the world is complete.
I'm done.
Yes, that’s it. I’m sure that what follows is my personal privacy and I can’t disclose it.
OK, you're done with the interview. I've booked you a ticket for 40 minutes. Please leave now.
…
[After some friendly communication, I choose to ask Mr. Milan to make the closing remarks for this interview.]
Yes. I have answered all the questions that can be answered. The following questions are indeed private and cannot be disclosed.
Um?
What do I think of the bizarre behavior commonly seen among military wives? Good question.
Female soldiers are active on the battlefield all year round, and the high mental stress they are under cannot be ignored.
When a male insect marries a military female who is always in a state of mental tension, it is indeed easy for them to end up in a state of silence.
However, for a male insect like me, as long as the problem can be solved, it is not a problem in my eyes.
Joshua embellished the treatment process a little.
During the treatment, he spent most of his time like a volcano with a tendency to erupt, or like the eye of a whirlwind, making all the insects around him very nervous.
I think most military women who are mentally stressed are like this.
It’s just that my situation is more special and serious.
90% of the female soldiers must maintain a high efficiency standard in their lives. Efficiency and speed will make all communication brief. The life in the military corps makes the female soldiers' language system simple and monotonous.
Because the legion needs efficient soldiers, war machines, and countless tough and fierce gears to maintain the race's aggressive strength.
Only if we are strong and fierce enough can our homeland be saved from being destroyed by the monsters.
However, military women will not become machines that only know how to execute orders in an efficiently operating system.
They have a stupidly straightforward heart of flesh and blood. Well, I didn't use the wrong word, it was a compliment.
This kind of heart is the most suitable soil for love to grow.
Our story is proof of that.
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My name is Milan Clement and this is my story.
A fool broke into my life, rolled over and crushed all the thorns for me.
I had a rough birth but lived a very happy life in the second half of my life.
Thank you for the interview.]
Shi Cunjin said the last word, lightly spread his fingers, and relaxed his stiff joints. He leaned back again, relaxed his cervical spine and brain, and let his eyes go blank for more than ten minutes before refocusing.
"Come on, let's light a grand fireworks display to mark the end of today." Shi Cunjin whispered softly, controlling the pixel man to continue operating.
During the ten minutes or so that anchor Fate took a break, the comment section had already been turned upside down, with thousands of comments updated every second!
Among them, the loudest ones were undoubtedly the Jun-jo-ryu and the Fate-ryu.
[THE FACTS!!! This is a 10,000-word love letter from Fate to the Legionnaires!!!] Thousands of similar raucous comments filled the comment section, and the worst-hit fan group tonight was the Dream Carol fan group, who supported the higher species, the class equals group, and loved to bring in the higher species as supporting characters to mess with the literature of the Dreamhouse.
Kaxueliu: [Host, you are so great and noble. You don’t want any high-level book fans at all, right? The supporting character of “Medic” is a stupid lucky bug like Fate Wynne! You finally set the female bug protagonist as a privileged species, but you wrote Joshua to be crazy and neurotic! Even during the romance period, you still fall into homosexuality! What are you doing? ? Are your high-level book fans no longer fans of the book? ? ] [Fuck you, give me your money back! ! ! ]
The Fate Wynn flow, who also has fans of the high-level books, and the military female flow, who always fights with the card school flow, quickly rushed to the scene to fight: [Who are you OOing? Are you qualified to represent all the high-level people? Oh, the next step is to fast forward to notify the Capital Alliance Council to withdraw your shares from the Fate live broadcast room reward list? ? ]
Other book fans and those who just wanted to watch the show had a rare opportunity to join the exciting battlefield. In the chaos of people tearing apart factions, character status, and settings, they evolved into the strategic faction, shouting at the top of their lungs: [Brothers, go and learn, learn those wonderful cultures from humans! ! I'm serious! ! Go and comprehend the human collections that are gathering dust in the Central Library right now! It's best to comprehend every weapon manual you have read! Knowledge is power! ! ! Why did Joshua attract Mr. Milan in the early days? In addition to his super mobility! It's because of his profound and broad vision! If the military female rolls up the books! Round it off! Mr. Date is invincible! ! ! ]
Research strategy group: [It's been a hard time these days! Learn Joshua's strength! 】
Ordinary passing fans: [What!? Do I have to continue my studies after joining the army these days? ] […] […] [What?! Is this news confirmed?! As long as I serve in the army, do scientific research, invent new technologies, and become a great scholar, I can marry you smoothly and in true love... No! How can a normal insect do that? ! Even those with privileged high genes have to learn to be bald!] […] [Pass it on! Joshua Warsaw is bald! ]
While people in the comment section were arguing about creating their own new strategy guide, the pixelated man in the live broadcast room suddenly started moving again!
Just like when "Roommate" ended, it quietly wrote a new announcement.
@ Fitstay in the evening: [Good evening, the full text of "Military Doctor" has been completed, and the offline physical publication is replicating the sales scale of "Roommate".
Added 30 new races and 10,000 words, 100 kinds of medical knowledge from Mr. Milan, and daily life Q&A for the two protagonists. The entire text has been revised and supplemented to 100,000 words. …]
The pixel man hasn't even finished writing the announcement yet, but the comments section exploded with optical pollution effects!
At this moment! The group of readers who were arguing the most fiercely disappeared on the spot!
Countless comments screamed: [Mr. Milan's 100 kinds of medical common sense! ? ! The kind of taking off gloves! The kind of scientific medical common sense that stimulates the body's nerve reflexes? ? Fate, please explain it clearly and give a detailed answer of 500 words to this sentence! ! ! ]
[Buy! Buy! We'll boost sales for you!!!] [Green Group, you'd better know your place and buy some primitive planets to cut wood and make paper now!]
The pixel man wrote diligently: […Online reservation, deposit xx, please pay attention to the official website of Green Group's publishing house.]
@Fite stays tonight: […
I will be doing a welfare live broadcast at 20:55 on the evening of next Friday, September 8th, to give back to the support of the audience who have subscribed for the past two months.
Welfare preview content: The new story "Colleagues" dual protagonist identity card settings and some supporting role card settings will be publicly collected from the entire network. Do you want to get a second dream worm life? Do you want to stand out and become the protagonist of the long night? Do you want to have a magnificent love adventure?
Come on, friends, create your own character cards and put them in my lottery box. I will conduct an interactive draw in the next live broadcast to select the protagonist and supporting roles of the new story and give you a never-ending dream of love.
Come on, lucky ones, I will write a new trend culture in your name.
Raffle box voting link: h**ps://************]
"Boss!!!"
Countless programmers lined up and screamed into the communicator: "Our server crashed again!!!!!!"
"Gold...Gold...Hundreds of millions of gold."
In the huge server factory, a programmer with dark eyes stared at the box cables that were smoking due to data overload, shed tears, and murmured: "Change careers... I want to change careers."
【Knowledge】Company headquarters.
office.
Medila was completely stunned, staring at the black screen of the broken live broadcast with wide eyes.
After a while, he blankly picked up the remote control, pointed it at the frosted glass of the office and pressed it. The frosting faded away, revealing the business hall outside the office.
The giant wall in the business hall is hung with screens showing the stocks of the Knowledge Branch and the Entertainment Head Office.
The above indicators exploded.
In ten minutes, the index increased a thousand times.
Medilla covered her mouth and nose, fearing that she would scream too loudly.
If money can buy privileged status, he would be a sub-female of the privileged species at this moment.
At the same time, there are other high-level stars in the four major regions.
None of the heads of high-ranking families behind the countless forces could sleep tonight, not a single one.
"We have to suspend our hunt for anchor Fate and lie low for now."
"At least he can't die until his new book is finished."
Extremists: "Absolutely not! The North Pole Carnival is our only chance to determine Fate's real IP! My bug has bought accurate information from the [Knowledge] Company. Fate will let his subordinates connect to the [Knowledge] Company's database to build a holographic projection model! We just need to install a virus to trace back his data IP! We can definitely catch his real location. He can't cancel the holographic projection in public at the carnival! This is our only chance to use technology to capture his real body!!"
"Oh my God! Just look at how much profit and good reputation this military doctor has brought to Morgan's entertainment company, the First Legion, and the Tenth Army Hu Feng!! Damn Fate has a pair of magic hands that cannot be copied. He can turn stone into gold! How can you not understand!!!"
"He's holding an open recruitment this time, as long as our family is selected! We can be the next entertainment company, the next Hu Feng clan to turn the tide!"
"Not only can we not ambush Fate at the North Star Carnival, we have to make sure Fate stays alive and well until the end of his damn new story!"
"For the sake of longer-term and greater interests! Fate cannot die. At least this year, there will be no bugs in the four major regions that will kill him!"
Similar conversations were taking place among every high-ranking family with some financial influence in the four major regions.
Countless extremists who hated Fate for touching their profit pie gnashed their teeth, but they could only bear it.
They even have to gather votes to compete for the leading or supporting role in the next story of the anchor Fate. They have to bow their heads and please the magic hands that turn stones into gold and create a new era.
Extremists: Immediately go insane due to anger.
The higher species love to embrace Fate and Joshua, while others hate and curse Fate and Joshua.
but.
As long as there is a chance to become Fit Wynne and Joshua Warsaw.
No insect can resist the benefits and temptations behind this invitation.
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Polaris region, Gamma star.
bedroom.
After Shi Cunjin finished writing the announcement, he did not read the comments or feedback from the front desk. The continuous stream of reward gifts from the back desk was the best response.
He took off his smart ring and calmly looked at the terrifying income figures that were skyrocketing in the lower left corner of the virtual screen.
Shi Cunjin was in deep thought.
vv's confused memory did cause him trouble.
But as the saying goes, trouble and gain are two sides of the same coin.
It was the trouble caused by VV's confused memory that allowed Shi Cunjin to fully understand Gobelier's card.
How to fight against almost unstoppable luck without relying on extreme force?
Shi Cunjin gently turned the marker in his hand and wrote two words: benefit.
When the bait of interest I throw out is enough to make one, two, three, or countless families become the next Hu Feng species.
Gobelier, will your spider web of interests, which can weave strong fortunes, still serve you obediently?
Shi Cunjin was not quite sure.
But he was happy to try one more offensive move, whispering beside Gobelier's spider web.
Suddenly, the smart bracelet vibrated with a special level sound effect.
Shi Cunjin looked down and saw that the sound came from account number A567, but the account still showed offline gray.
SVIP format A567: [Good night, sweet dreams, dream of me.] - This message is broadcast at midnight.
"…Why."
Shi Cunjin let out a relief of relief, his cold and calm expression melted, and a faint sigh smile reappeared on his lips.
At this time, the system dared to whisper in Shi Cunjin's ear: "Teacher Shi... I'm back with the Zerg common sense database. Would you like to read it now or tomorrow?"
"Read before going to bed. I'll go wash up first."
Shi Cunjin got up and went into the bathroom, where he washed up briefly. The hot water and the jacuzzi greatly relieved his fatigue. He changed into comfortable pajamas and returned to bed, reading the Insect Tribe Encyclopedia to make himself sleepy.
At exactly 1 o'clock, Shi Cunjin felt a little sleepy and was about to close the smart screen when his finger slid onto the racial introduction of the Berlin family.
Shi Cunjin's fingertips paused, he sat up, and took a close look at the species of the Bellin insect tribe.
"What's wrong?" the system asked.
"Well, that's really interesting. Maybe this little knowledge can be useful." Shi Cunjin opened the social account, switched to the friend request page, and approved Gobelier's friend request.
Then he went offline in seconds.
Unplug and go to sleep.
A good night's sleep.
The next day, after getting enough sleep, Shi Cunjin was in good spirits.
The system whispered in his ear: "Teacher Shi! Good morning! There is big news!! The cat-eyed gentlemen actually approved the proposal for a dating restriction order for military women because of your story!!!"
The system screamed: "The proposal has not been fully made public yet, but the top leaders of the entire Capital Alliance who know about it are all shocked!"
Shi Cunjin: ...
The perfect spirit that was well-rested suffered 1% damage.
"You again...ah." Shi Cunjin put the blindfold back on his face.
The system said in a very low voice: "I didn't watch the TV series, I just... I just read some online jokes, is that not okay?"
"Look, now tell me what the Cat's Eyes proposal is about."
"Hehe!" The system became happy again.
The author has something to say:
"Military Doctor" has officially ended, let's celebrate!
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