Huaijin genuinely resisted seeing doctors. There was a room in the villa with professional large-scale equipment and a medical pod, but Huaijin never went in on his own initiative and would even take a detour.
Now, Huaijin was carried by Ye Jiu and placed on the medical bed in this room, waiting for the doctor to examine him.
Doctor Song Baichuan scanned Huaijin up and down with the testing equipment, and the results quickly appeared on the instrument screen.
Huai Jin tugged at Ye Jiu's clothes, pursed her lips and refused to look at Song Baichuan. Every time he came, it was never a good thing. He was going to die sooner or later anyway, and he still had to make him take those disgusting medicines.
His expression remained unchanged despite Huaijin's unwelcoming attitude. He said in a businesslike manner, "There's no problem. Just make sure to get plenty of sunshine and get regular massages."
"What about the abrasions on your arm?"
“That’s nothing serious, just a superficial injury. If Miss Ye is really worried, you can let the young master go into the medical pod for treatment. It will only take a few minutes.”
"Yeah, haha, I was just asking randomly."
Ye Jiu realized after asking the question that it was a stupid one. It was nothing more than concern that clouded her judgment. She always treated Huai Jin as a fragile person, and this was the first time she had been hurt in all these years.
Song Baichuan glanced at Huaijin, who was lying on the bed with her eyes full of Ye Jiu, then turned her gaze to Ye Jiu's face and said, "Come out with me for a moment."
Upon hearing this, Huai Jin immediately grabbed Ye Jiu's hand. "No!" He looked at Song Baichuan warily. "Say what you have to say to my face!"
Well, that's what the employer requires.
Song Baichuan pushed up his glasses and said directly, "It's like this, the test results show that the young master's mental energy has been quite active recently. I can't tell if it's a good thing or a bad thing. I'm more inclined to think it's a bad thing. The overactive mental energy may be a precursor to the next mental energy disorder."
"Of course, it could also be a sign of recovery, but mental confusion has remained unresolved for so many years, and I don't really believe in miracles."
Ye Jiu wasn't surprised. Unlike Song Baichuan's solemn expression, she chuckled and said, "What if it's a miracle?"
Song Baichuan shrugged. Well, he couldn't stop people from believing in miracles, but in his opinion, it was too far-fetched.
Huaijin didn't care; how bad could things get? What would happen next time his mental state was disrupted? Would it damage his immune system? Or his brain?
I'm so unwilling, but there's just nothing I can do.
He squeezed Ye Jiu's hand tightly, pretending not to care.
"That's all, I'll be going now. Contact me anytime if anything comes up."
After seeing Song Baichuan off, Ye Jiu helped Huai Jin back into the wheelchair. "It's alright now. Should we take the abrasions into the medical pod for treatment?"
Huaijin shook her head, resisting, "It will be over soon, I don't want to go in."
Okay, anyway, there's no bleeding.
"Sister, please take me back to my study. I have something to do."
Ye Jiu pushed the wheelchair out, saying, "Don't tire yourself out, just get through this."
After pushing Huaijin to the desk in the study, Ye Jiu said goodbye, "I'll go out first, I won't disturb you."
Ye Jiu turned her back and walked out. She hadn't been able to take a shower before because of other things, but now she could finally take one.
As the door closed, Huai Jin's smile vanished quickly, and he opened his personal terminal to send a message to Yan An.
Yan An is his assistant and acts as his representative in the company, helping him handle certain matters through various means.
Huai Jin's expression was indifferent as he typed a line: "Go investigate the three thugs near Chengfeng University. The leader has a buzz cut and a scar on his face. Once you find them, take them out."
Yan An never questioned his decisions; he was a very useful knife that Yan An had saved by chance.
After explaining the matter, Huaijin turned to check the surveillance footage, but unexpectedly couldn't find that part. Everything was calm on that day at that time and on that section of the road; there wasn't a single pedestrian on the road, only the sound of pouring rain.
Huaijin continued his investigation and found a clue. The IP address he deciphered belonged to Chengfeng University, and Huaijin could only think of Ye Jiu.
His expression softened, and he smiled gently as he helped Ye Jiu delete the records.
What could he do? She had seen all his disheveled moments, so he had no choice but to hold her and never let go.
——
That night, the absurd day came to a close.
After confirming that Huaijin was asleep, Ye Jiu did not leave immediately. Instead, she sat by the bed and began to struggle with whether or not to continue to work on his mental energy.
Should we wait a little longer? Until when? Or should we wait until she's less busy? She's going out next week and won't be back for the weekend. He probably can't manage rehabilitation alone.
Now that he's almost fully recovered from his rehabilitation, shouldn't she quit her job too? She has a large sum of money in her account and doesn't know where to spend it.
Perhaps she should resign; he's become too dependent on her.
Does she want to be with him?
I don't know, she's only 21! The average life expectancy is 150, she's really hanging herself way too early (just kidding).
There was just a tiny bit of resentment. In the interstellar era, clubs were everywhere, and male models were guaranteed to be healthy. Apart from mental confusion, they didn't have any terminal illnesses. She hadn't really experienced that yet.
Besides, once he recovers, this genius mecha pilot with S-level mental strength, plus his family's wealth, might not like her anymore.
Ye Jiu glanced guiltily at the sleeping person on the bed, though she herself didn't believe what she was saying.
Ye Jiu stood up and stretched. Well, let's just take it one step at a time and see what happens after her field trip is over.
I don't know about anything else, but once she graduates as a mecha pilot, she'll definitely go and learn how to be a mecha soldier. The more she learns about mechas, the more she wants to pilot them. The little bit she learned as a mecha pilot isn't enough; she's going to go and dominate the world!
Moreover, it's such a waste that she doesn't use her current mental strength to play with mechs. She's at least an A level now, and she'll continue to improve in the future.
However, people with spiritual power are indeed very rare. In her daily life, she can only see that her teacher and Huaijin have spiritual power, while everyone else is empty.
Or is it because those with strong willpower are all in the military and military academies? Someone like her, who has no ambition, seems out of place.
This made it so that she couldn't find anyone to help her improve her mental strength when she wanted to continue to enhance it.
Thinking it over, Ye Jiu lay down on the bed, and the comfortable bed quickly lulled her to sleep. She'd deal with the rest later! Next time she encountered someone with confused mental energy, she'd lend a hand.
There must be people like that in the sanatorium.
...
The next morning, Huai Jin was already waiting at Ye Jiu's door. As soon as Ye Jiu opened the door, he shouted, "Happy birthday!"
Ye Jiu was completely bewildered. Had she lost her memory? Wasn't it just yesterday?
"Hey, wasn't yesterday already?"
Huaijin immediately shook her head, "Yesterday doesn't count! Let's do it again today! I prepared a lot of things, but I forgot to give them to my sister."
The robot butler came over and put a birthday hat on Ye Jiu's head. "Happy birthday, Miss Ye!"
The other robots in the villa all spoke up in unison, "Happy birthday, Miss Ye!"
Ye Jiu bent down and hugged Huai Jin, saying helplessly, "Fine, she'll just have to accept it reluctantly!"
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