Chapter 136 Yan Hao is in a coma
The black hole disappeared, no new Zerg appeared, and reinforcements from other galaxies arrived one after another. Gradually, the Zerg in space were cleared out, and Planet Z returned to its original peaceful state. Those who had already fled on spacecraft began to return after confirming that Planet Z was safe. The port was still crowded, but the mood was completely different.
They were delighted in their hearts, but at the same time, they were also hiding a hint of worry. They were worried about what had happened to the young man who used his mental power instead of electronic components to activate the space cannon.
The Z star government did not make Yan Hao's condition public, but the process of Yan Hao repairing the warship was broadcast live, so there were always some people who could see the strangeness. Almost within a few minutes after Yan Hao fell into a coma, under the constant questioning of the public, the bigwigs in the mecha manufacturing and pharmaceutical fields came out one after another to express their guesses.
【I am an eighth-level mecha manufacturer. I can tell you responsibly that it is impossible to complete the production of the pulse magnetic chip in eight hours, not to mention that Yan Hao is learning to make it on the spot. I watched the whole live broadcast. Yan Hao split the pulse magnetic chip into two parts. In order to shorten the time, he only made the part he needed. But a chip is divided into two parts, and the electronic components in it are difficult to connect. Outsiders may not know the reason. Let me briefly explain it here. There are hundreds of millions of electronic components in a chip. Once it is split, these interfaces must be reconnected. Think about the workload and you will understand. And how did Yan Hao do it? He used his mental power to replace the work of those electronic components. 】
In the interstellar age, although not everyone has mental power, everyone has the common sense of mental power. After seeing the message from this eighth-level mecha maker, people soon understood. How much mental power would be needed to replace hundreds of millions of electronic components with one's own mental power?
[So Master Yan Hao fainted because his mental strength was exhausted? ] Someone asked directly.
[It's not just a matter of exhausting mental power. The space has been storing energy for a full minute. That's a star-level weapon, so you can imagine how strong the energy is. I'm afraid it's not exhaustion of mental power, but a serious overdraft.]
When everyone thought of Yan Hao's hoarse roar at the last moment, their hearts couldn't help but become tense.
[Is there a pharmacy master, a pharmacy master from Planet Z? Go and save Master Yan Hao. ]
[The most powerful pharmacist on Planet Z is only level seven. How can a pharmacist of this level possibly treat a situation where one's mental power is severely overdrawn?]
[I heard that a level 10 pharmacy master has contacted the pharmacist association of Planet Z. The prescription for stabilizing the sea of consciousness has been sent to the pharmacist association. The pharmacy master is also rushing to Planet Z, but even the fastest spacecraft will take two days. Although I don't want to say it, if the mental power is severely overdrawn, it won't last long and the sea of consciousness will be destroyed. ]
For a time, the entire star network was filled with voices praying for Yan Hao. Some people even found out from somewhere which hospital Yan Hao was currently in. The people around all rushed over, lit candles and prayed outside, as if doing so could move God to save this young and great hero.
Inside the Third Hospital of the Z Star Federation, Governor Winston, Lieutenant Colonel Cong Yi, and Colonel Cang Yan were all sitting in the hospital's conference room, staring intently at a slightly plump middle-aged man inside.
The middle-aged man's name is Rong Xuehai, and he is the first pharmacist of this hospital. Rong Xuehai sighed with a wry smile: "Everyone, I know you want to save Yan Hao, and I do too. He saved my life. But I am only a level 7 pharmacist."
"Didn't you say you were preparing to be promoted to level eight?" Winston asked.
"I haven't been promoted yet, have I? Even if I was promoted," Rong Xuehai said with some shame, "The prescription given by Master Wen is too complicated. I don't have the confidence that I can make it."
"Even if I don't have confidence, it's better than doing nothing." Cong Yi was so anxious that he almost jumped up. He really wished that time could go back 30 years so that he could go back to Dao Middle School and take pharmacy again, and he wouldn't have to ask anyone for help now.
[Cong Yi, if anything happens to your junior brother, you must not come back to me.] This is what Elder Zhong said five minutes ago after he called to inquire about Yan Hao's health. In fact, even if Elder Zhong didn't say it, if Yan Hao really had any problems, he probably wouldn't be able to recover in this life.
"I'll try to do it, but..." Rong Xuehai didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone present could hear that he was not sure.
But apart from these, there was nothing they could do at the moment. Yan Hao was lying in the ward, in critical condition, and his sea of consciousness was on the verge of breaking.
"Beep beep." Suddenly, Colonel Cang Yan's communicator rang. Colonel Cang Yan answered the call, and an anxious voice sounded from inside.
"Colonel, a level 6 mecha has rushed into the hospital. We can't stop it."
"What are you doing? Six level six mechas can't stop one level six mecha?" Cang Yan was furious.
"Colonel, although the opponent is a level six mecha, its combat power far exceeds the level of a level six mecha. We are no match for it at all."
Cang Yan frowned and immediately turned up the size of the video projection to look at the battle scene.
This mecha looks a little familiar.
"It's Black Soul!" Cong Yi recognized it at the first sight. This was the camouflage mecha that had been modified by his junior fellow apprentice himself. Their teacher was very proud of it and had sent video footage to them, his disciples, a long time ago.
"Do you know him?" Lieutenant Colonel Cang Yan and Lord Winston looked at Cong Yi together.
"Hurry up and tell the people outside to stop. This man is our junior brother's boyfriend." Cong Yi said anxiously.
Cang Yan was startled, and quickly issued an order through the communicator: "Stop, let him in."
A moment later, Sheng Heng, with an anxious look on his face, hurried to the door of the ward under the guidance of the soldiers. He stepped in and saw the young man lying on the bed with a face so pale that it was almost transparent. He felt so distressed as if thousands of knives were cutting his heart.
Everything was fine when we talked last time, how did it become like this?
Sheng Heng slowly walked to Yan Hao's side, as if afraid of waking him up, slowly squatted down, held Yan Hao's hand, and remained silent for a long time. Only his trembling body and the murderous aura emanating from his body could reflect his uneasy mood at the moment.
He flew here by himself in a mecha. When his spaceship was half a day's flight away from Planet Z, he received news of the crisis on Planet Z and changed the route on the spot. Sheng Heng had no way to let the spaceship continue to fly to Planet Z, so he had to negotiate with the captain and get off the ship halfway to control the Black Soul to fly to Planet Z.
The speed of the mecha is naturally not comparable to that of the spacecraft, so Sheng Heng arrived half a day later than scheduled, and it was not until he arrived at Star Z that he received the message from his elder brother and learned about Yan Hao's actions during this period. He was immediately anxious and did not bother to report, and directly controlled the Black Soul to fly to the Third Military Hospital. It happened that there were many reinforcements outside Star Z at this time, and Yan Hao's entry was not blocked, which allowed him to arrive at the hospital smoothly. But when he just arrived at the door, he was stopped again, and he had no choice but to use violence to break in.
"Sheng Heng, right?" Cong Yi shouted.
Sheng Heng raised his head and looked towards Cong Yi.
"I am Congyi, Yan Hao's senior brother." Congyi accepted it himself.
"Hello, Senior Brother." Sheng Heng called out politely, and then asked anxiously, "Senior Brother, how is Xiao Hao?"
"Xiaohao's sea of consciousness is not in good condition because of a serious overdraft of mental strength. But don't worry, the pharmacist Wen Fengwen has already sent us a prescription for medicine. Let's follow this prescription to stabilize Xiaohao's condition. He is also on his way here." Cong Yi told everything without waiting for Sheng Heng to ask.
After hearing this, Sheng Heng's expression improved a lot. Master Wen was a good friend of Master Pang, and he must have come here at the request of Master Pang.
"What about the recipe? Is the potion ready? Has Xiaohao taken the potion?"
Cong Yi paused and looked away awkwardly. Winston and Cang Yan, who came in with him, also looked embarrassed.
"What's going on?" Sheng Heng asked sharply.
"I have the prescription, but there is no pharmacist on Planet Z who can prepare medicine." Cong Yi said.
"What?!" Sheng Heng could hardly believe what he heard?
The prescription for curing Xiaohao is already available, but because the pharmacists on Star Z are not skilled enough, the medicine cannot be prepared. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
"Planet Z is just a third-level asteroid, and the top pharmacist is only level seven." Cong Yi said.
Upon hearing this, Governor Winston's face turned red, feeling very ashamed.
Sheng Heng looked at Cong Yi, then turned back to look at Yan Hao lying on the bed, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart. Yes, how could there be no top pharmacist on Z Star? Xiao Hao is a top pharmacist, but he was the one who was injured. But Xiao Hao has saved so many people, is there no one who can come to save him?
Perhaps the heavens heard Sheng Heng's call, Cang Yan's communicator rang again: "Colonel, a pharmacist who claims to be able to prepare Master Wen's prescription is here."
"Please come in quickly." Cang Yan shouted.
Everyone left the ward and went to the previous meeting room to meet the pharmacist who was said to be able to prepare the medicine. But when Sheng Heng saw the people in the meeting room, the enthusiasm in his eyes was instantly replaced by astonishment.
Yan Fei? !
"You are the pharmacist who can prepare medicines. What level of pharmacist are you?" Winston said distrustfully to the young man in the meeting room.
"Level five." Yan Fei replied.
"You can make a potion that even a level 7 pharmacist can't make?"
"My teacher is the pharmacy master Le Taihong. Although I am only a level five pharmacist, I have followed my teacher to prepare many advanced prescriptions. My mental power level is A+, and the mental soothing potion I make can relieve the mental agitation of S-level mental power. In addition, my name is Yan Fei, and Yan Hao is my brother." Yan Fei said in one breath.
Although Yan Fei's previous introduction sounded very good, everyone was still worried. When they knew that he and Yan Hao were concerned, they felt relieved.
"Are you Yan Hao's younger brother?" Winston shouted out loud. The names are so similar, he must be his biological brother. A younger brother would not harm his older brother.
Cong Yi should have seen Yan Fei when he went to pick up Yan Hao, but at that time he only wanted to take Yan Hao to the sky fortress to repair the warship, so he didn't pay much attention to Yan Fei. However, he also agreed with Winston's judgment that they were a family and would never harm Yan Hao.
"No." Just when everyone was about to agree, Sheng Heng spoke up.
Everyone looked at Sheng Heng, the only one who objected, in astonishment, and asked in confusion: "Why?"
Sheng Heng did not answer them, but walked directly in front of Yan Fei and said, "Didn't I warn you not to get close to Xiao Hao again?"
As he spoke, Sheng Heng's mental power surged out, overwhelming Yan Fei so much that his face turned pale on the spot.
"Senior Sheng, I know you care about my brother, and I care about my brother too. My parents are outside, and they are waiting for my brother to get better. Believe me, I will do my best to save my brother." Yan Fei said anxiously.
"I don't trust you."
"But now, except me, no one can prepare the medicine. If we keep wasting time, my brother will die." Yan Fei shouted.
In an instant, Sheng Heng's mental pressure disappeared.
Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sheng Heng silently, with a hint of certainty in his eyes.
The other people in the conference room looked at each other, not knowing how to make a decision for a moment. One was Yan Hao's boyfriend, and the other was Yan Hao's younger brother. Who should they believe?
Finally, Cong Yi spoke up: "Sheng Heng, although I don't know what happened, and I don't know why you didn't let Yan Fei make the potion, but there is no other way now."
Although the change in Yan Fei's eyes was brief, Sheng Heng did not miss it. He simply did not believe that he should go and treat Yan Hao.
"Junior brother is now a hero of Planet Z. Every person on Planet Z is paying attention to his health, so no one dares to neglect his treatment in the slightest." Cong Yi said.
Sheng Heng knew that Yan Fei certainly didn't dare to kill Xiao Hao directly, but what if he attacked Xiao Hao in other aspects, such as mental strength? Xiao Hao's sea of consciousness was already severely damaged, so it was reasonable that it couldn't be cured. But if he left it alone, Xiao Hao would not only lose his mental strength, but also his life.
What should I do? What should I do?
Just when Sheng Heng was hesitating, there was a knock on the door. Everyone turned around and saw a soldier with a casually dressed and gorgeous young man appear at the door of the conference room.
"Colonel, sir, this gentleman has also volunteered to prepare medicine for Master Yan Hao." When they went to the door to pick up Yan Fei just now, Colonel Cang Yan directly instructed them that if there were any other pharmacists who volunteered, they could be brought in directly after checking their identities, so the soldiers brought the person in directly.
As soon as the soldier finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up, except Yan Fei.
"What level of pharmacist are you?" Sheng Heng asked anxiously.
The gorgeous young man glanced at Sheng Heng, with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "I took the test two years ago, and I'm an eighth-level pharmacist. This is my pharmacist badge."
As he spoke, the young man showed a badge. Winston stepped forward and scanned the badge. Immediately, an identity information was displayed in the computer's brain.
Ye Chen, male, 36 years old, eighth-level pharmacist...
"Okay, it's your turn!" Who would need a level 5 pharmacist when there is an level 8 pharmacist here?
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