When Demi and Anya arrived at the nursing home, Shen Que had just finished the examination.
His mental strength is very healthy.
Or rather, too healthy.
"It has almost recovered to S-level." Charles flipped through the report in amazement, "and it is still growing."
He remembered that the last time he checked, Shen Que's mental strength was less than D level.
Just one week.
No.
It was just one night.
It has grown to this extent.
"You won't..." Charles showed a complicated expression before the battle.
Shen Que was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about.
"No." His face immediately turned red. "We have always been separate."
Anya suddenly remembered something, "Madam, were you and the Admiral in the study..."
"No!" Shen Que interrupted quickly.
Although something very shameful did happen in the study.
For example, she would press him down on the table, pinch his waist and thighs, and finally whisper in his ear, "Madam, what do you think the admiral will do when he returns and sees these marks on your body?"
But that’s all!
Pei Ji sometimes really, really deserves a beating.
Shen Que resisted the urge to curse and took a deep breath.
"Maybe it's because I suddenly felt the source of his spiritual power."
"Source?" Charles was stunned.
"That formula." Shen Que said.
[Body = soil, Spiritual power = plants, Pheromones = environment]
"I think the soil inside may not only represent the body, but also other things that nurtured this body... such as the hometown or the environment in which one grew up."
Everyone bears the imprint of their environment to a greater or lesser extent.
For Pei Ji, the only thing that had a profound impact on his growth, besides Pei Li and Ai Fan, was the entire Baisha Star.
His experience of growing up freely made him inherit almost all the qualities of the people of Baisha Star.
Pure, passionate, straightforward and strong.
These things eventually become nutrients for spiritual power.
Even his pheromones smelled like the most abundant sand, sunshine, and burning campfires on White Sand Planet.
The unity and harmony of all this is the source of his powerful mental strength.
And now, Shen Que's spiritual power has the same origin as him. When he understood this, those spiritual powers grew naturally.
The light screen flashed, indicating that the time for the sterile cabin was up.
Charles glanced at the screen, "My mental strength has stabilized."
Shen Ding stood up immediately.
When he turned around, he suddenly saw his own miserable appearance reflected in the glass.
The step forward was taken back.
"etc……"
Shen Que smoothed his messy hair, and a cluster of sand fell on the smooth floor with his movement.
The tips of his ears turned slightly red, and he turned to ask Anya, "Did you bring... a change of clothes?"
Anya nodded quickly, "There's everything on the airship, ma'am."
"I'll go clean it up, quick."
He left the clinic in a hurry.
Anya trotted out, leaving Demi and Charles staring at each other.
Demi: "How about... Doctor Li, could you please release the general later?"
Charles held his forehead with his hand. "Do you think my sterile cabin is a dog cage? Can it be locked up for a while longer?"
"And why rush? I just transferred him from the sterile cabin to the regular medical cabin. I didn't say he would definitely wake up."
…
A translucent white body stepped out of the steaming mist.
Chen Que stepped barefoot on the wet waterproof bricks, and water droplets slid down his slender calves, leaving a series of clear marks.
Reaching out to wipe away the mist on the mirror, Chen Que looked at himself in the mirror and subconsciously lifted the wet hair by his ear.
Because she had just taken a shower, her thin cheeks were slightly flushed, and she looked relatively healthy.
The slightly upturned eyes naturally carry a sense of distance, and because the eye color is very deep and emotions are not often revealed, they appear even more indifferent.
He himself didn't particularly like it.
The bridge of the nose can be considered three-dimensional, but the line from the lips to the jaw looks a bit sharp because of being too thin. It has improved a lot after I gained some weight on my face recently.
In fact, his lines were smoother before. If he could recover, he would look better than now.
Shen Que suddenly felt a little relieved that Pei Ji didn't make it to their wedding.
At that time, he was devastated by injuries and had lost half his weight. He had no flesh at all, just bones, and it hurt to touch him.
The military uniform was completely unusable.
There is no blood on his face, it is as white as paper, and it must be very ugly.
Now at least...
He turned a little, then froze.
What is he doing?
Shen Que's face flushed red, and he grabbed the towel and quickly dried his hair.
There were three sets of replacement clothes in the locker room. He hesitated for a moment and picked the knight's suit with a one-shoulder cape on the far left.
He remembered that Pei Ji had praised him when he wore this suit before.
Oh my god…
Shen Que spitted on himself madly.
Can you please stop thinking about these useless things!
…
After changing his clothes, Shen Que hurried back to the sanatorium.
Pei Ji's medical cabin is in a separate room.
Demi had already tidied everything, and when she saw him come back, she immediately gave up her seat.
Shen Que looked into the medical cabin and saw Pei Ji wearing a soft hospital gown, still sleeping, with only a piece of glass between him and him.
Some of the exposed small wounds have healed with the help of sterile medicine, and the remaining serious wounds have also been bandaged.
It's indeed not serious, just as Charles said.
But Shen Que still felt distressed.
He reached out and touched the Alpha's cheek.
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