Chapter 122: The Lieutenant Colonel is so pitiful
After get off work, it was Xiong Er who came to pick her up instead of Shi Ying.
"Ma'am, something happened in the team. The lieutenant colonel will be back later, so let me pick you up."
Sang Qing looked up at his laptop and saw that Shi Ying had sent him a message, reporting it simply and clearly: "There's a problem with the team members. I need to stay and deal with it. You go home first. I'll have Xiong Er come pick you up."
Sang Qing got in the car, thinking about Shi Ying's team who had just returned from a mission, and asked casually, "Is someone having a mental riot? Do you need my help?"
Xiong Er hesitated and didn't know what to say for a moment.
When Sang Qing saw this, he knew that it was exactly as he thought.
"Can I come to your barracks?"
She collected so many crystal cores from Shi Ying, and there was also some help from Shi Ying's subordinates. Although she was not given crystal cores this time, she was still willing to help if she could.
If you can't help, just go and take a look. It's not a big deal anyway.
"Sure." Xiong Er answered truthfully.
Lieutenant General Kuss had long regarded his wife as a specially approved therapist for the Third Military Region, and had specifically instructed them to treat her with respect.
Moreover, my wife is now a senior therapist with a military rank equivalent to colonel, one level higher than their lieutenant colonel. She will be warmly received in any army she goes to.
Sang Qing fastened his seat belt and said, "Let's go."
Xiong Er hesitated for a moment, sent a message to his lieutenant colonel, and took Sang Qing to the Third Military Region.
When Sang Qing arrived at the military camp, the soldier had already gone into a mental tantrum.
His body was covered with wounds of varying sizes, and his dark green military uniform was soaked with sweat and blood, and the uniform was also violently torn into pieces.
The room was originally empty without any control room, but it looked particularly messy because of the blood stains. There was also a large pool of blood on the wall, which should have been caused by multiple head impacts.
The soldier was lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position, exhausted, and medical staff were helping him treat the wound on his head.
In addition to the forehead, his arm, which had lost half its sleeve, was also covered in a large purple patch. The skin at the finger joints was broken, and white tendons were faintly visible. His thumb was abnormally bent.
When Shi Ying saw Sang Qing appear at the door, he walked over, took Sang Qing's hand, and covered Sang Qing's eyes with his hands.
"Don't look."
Sang Qing looked down and saw that his right hand was being held, so he pulled it out.
I took away his hand that was blocking my face and looked at him in confusion: What are you doing?
She has seen bloody scenes of strange beasts tearing people apart with their bare hands, so why would she be afraid of this?
Sang Qing walked forward without noticing the darkened face behind him.
Standing in front of him on the right was Lieutenant General Kuss. This was their first formal meeting, and Sang Qing nodded at him politely.
Kus responded with a kind smile, then his gaze fell on Shi Ying who was looking deflated behind him, his eyes intriguing.
The relationship between this capable man of his and his wife seemed different from what he had imagined.
The other soldiers who were paying attention also cast teasing glances. Their lieutenant colonel wanted to hold hands, but was rejected by his wife.
Shi Ying rolled his fingers and glanced coldly at his subordinates who were watching the show with gleaming eyes.
The soldiers immediately looked away. Deputy Regiment Commander You was right. Their lieutenant colonel was unsatisfied and liked to take his anger out on them.
Being rejected by the lady, ah~ so pitiful.
Sang Qing was unaware of the silent interaction behind him, and his eyes fell on the disheveled figure on the ground.
She recognized the rioting soldier, Tian Ke.
Except for Xiong Da and Xiong Er, Shi Ying's guards are rotated every week, so he knows many of them.
Tian Ke was a pioneer who went with her to the Misty Realm to find crystal cores last time. He seemed to be A-level.
I also brought some roasted hazelnuts from home to share with everyone, and she ate a lot of them.
In fact, his riot value was already high a long time ago, but he had a wife.
It is understood that Lieutenant General Kus personally called his wife, and the result was obvious: she refused treatment.
Tian Ke was sent to the treatment room.
"The riot value is already 83, hurry up and complete the retirement procedures."
After the test, the doctor came to the most intuitive conclusion.
For a moment, everyone was silent. Some people looked at Sang Qing, but then looked away powerlessly.
Having a therapist but not being able to receive treatment is more despairing than not having the opportunity in the first place.
But they were powerless to resist.
Sang Qing was familiar with the management methods for degenerated orcs and could already foresee Tian Ke's fate.
If he was lucky, he would be taken back by his wife and receive mental comfort. After the riot level dropped, he would return to the military headquarters.
If they are unlucky, they will be locked up or abandoned and sent to an orphanage.
The latter is obviously more likely.
If they are abandoned and sent to the Fifth Shelter, she can still help.
But now, this is someone else's family affair and she can't do anything about it.
Sang Qing sighed and left the medical room with Shi Ying.
Tian Ke woke up slowly and heard his own result. He was not surprised at all and stared blankly at the ceiling.
Feng Hao, who was left behind to take care of the child, felt a little reluctant.
"Actually, the lady came here to save you. You can beg her, maybe..."
Both of them understood what was left unsaid.
Tian Ke turned his head, the pain from the wound made him frown slightly. He smiled bitterly: "I know, but I can't do that."
He used to envy other soldiers who were able to receive psychiatric treatment.
He knew that his wife asked him if he was married, and she also wanted to do it for him.
He had the highest riot value among the group, and was the first one the lady asked questions about.
Of course, he could selfishly ask his wife to treat him. Perhaps his wife would be soft-hearted and give him treatment, but what would happen next?
Although his wife hadn't given him any mental comfort for over two years, his riot value had dropped from 80, so he would still be easily discovered.
The lady treated them well, but he selfishly brought trouble to her?
It might even implicate the brothers who have been through life and death together...
If he had known that a female like his wife would appear in the Third Military Region, he might not have chosen to get married.
Everything was his own choice.
Youfei brought over the retirement application documents and tablet, and saw that the atmosphere in the medical room was heavy.
After sending Feng Hao away, he patted Tian Kehao's shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, the shelters nowadays are not just for people to come in but not for people to leave."
Tian Ke looked puzzled.
You Fei winked at him and hinted, "If you're lucky enough to get into the fifth shelter, you'll see Madam again."
Sang Qing's work at the Fifth Shelter is currently kept strictly confidential.
Tian Ke seemed to understand something, but when he thought of the fate of his wife's other servant, there was little light in his eyes.
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Sang Qing returned home and had a simple dinner.
Now she no longer needs to remind him. As long as he sits there and crosses his legs, Shi Ying will automatically transform into a beast and come over.
Sang Qing expressed his satisfaction with this.
Shi Ying felt depressed as she looked at the hand that was doing whatever it wanted on her chest.
He stretched out a claw, dug his hand off, and put it into his chest.
Suddenly, his entire palm was surrounded by fluff. Sang Qing stopped combing the hair and pulled it out in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
Baobao didn't say anything, but just stretched out his claws and put Sang Qing's hand in again.
Sang Qing pulled it out.
Baobao put it in again.
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