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Chapter 128: don't help

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After dinner, Sima Mingxuan patiently exchanged pleasantries with Ms. Lu Siying, and then excused himself to go back to his room to rest because he was tired from the journey. Before leaving, he winked at Yan Fei. Yan Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know what to think of, his face turned red instantly.

"Mom, I'm going to cut some fruit." Yan Fei got up and walked to the kitchen.

"What are you cutting, 00965."

"Master, what are your orders?" The household robot 00965 immediately responded.

"go… "

"Mom, I'll cut it myself. Mingxuan's mental strength is unstable, so I want to check whether there are any impurities in the fruit." With the advancement of technology, natural and organic food is getting better and less, although most of the crops are harvested. It can be used after the test, but for some people who are not in good physical condition, especially those who are mentally unstable, they need to pay attention.

"Has Mingxuan's mental strength reached this level?" Lu Siying expressed concern.

"Yes. During the summer vacation, the interstellar battlefield he was in was attacked by the ninth-level Zerg. The spiritual power of the ninth-level Zerg was too strong. Few people in the entire legion could withstand the mental wave of the ninth-level Zerg. In order to protect the Federation, in order not to let the soldiers in the legion die, even if his mental power was unstable, he still went out to fight. Although he had S-level mental power, his mental power was unstable at that time, and with the ninth-level Zerg In the battle, Zhihai's injury was even more serious." Yan Fei said, his tone gradually choked up, "Mom, did you know? Mingxuan - he fell into a coma when he returned to the base. I am his lover, especially His boyfriend, but at that time there was nothing he could do, I was so useless."

"Don't blame yourself, you're only a sophomore, it's normal that you can't prepare potions for treating S-level mental power." Lu Siying comforted Yan Fei when she saw Yan Fei was sad.

"Mom, in fact, I have already found a prescription to cure Mingxuan, it's just..."

"Just what?" Lu Siying asked.

"I still need some time to adjust the ratio."

"What's the matter, the prescription is already there, and if the ratio is adjusted slowly, it will come out soon." Lu Siying comforted.

"But Mingxuan is suffering. His mental strength is deteriorating every day. Although he tries to keep calm in front of us, I know his sea of consciousness hurts, and he can't sleep every night. Mom, I feel so distressed. "Yan Fei clutched his chest, his eyes were red.

Seeing her son's eyes turning red from crying, Lu Siying immediately felt distressed: "Don't worry, there will always be a way. I remember that you used to prepare medicine very quickly."

"It was because of my brother's help." Finally, Yan Fei lowered his head to prevent Lu Siying from seeing the unwillingness on his face.

Yes, he is not reconciled. He never thought of Yan Hao before. Although his test scores are always the first in the class, both teachers and parents like him more, especially Yan Hao, who is talented in medicine, even if he gets the highest score in every test. However, the teacher still appreciates his innovation more. Yan Hao just has some computing talent. But after entering university, he suddenly changed. He found that without Yan Hao, leaving that was just a talent for calculation, many of his ideas would not be realized. What he once thought was unimportant suddenly became important.

His head teacher, Professor Sun, even said that if a pharmacy genius is the best in a hundred, then the calculator who can put the genius' ideas into practice is the best in a million.

He is the pick from a hundred miles, and Yan Hao is the pick from thousands of miles? It shouldn't be like this, why is it like this, the teacher obviously didn't say that when he was in middle school, and the teacher obviously liked him more at that time.

"Then let Yan Hao do the math for you."

Lu Siying's words interrupted Yan Fei's memory. He raised his head and showed a hesitant expression: "My brother seems to hate me a little? Will he help me?"

"I'll talk about it." Lu Siying thought of the temperament of the eldest son who wanted to argue with the younger son in everything since childhood, and knew that it would not be good for Yan Fei to talk about it, so she responded.

"Thank you mom, I'll cut the fruit for you." Yan Fei ran to the kitchen with a smile, cut two plates of fruit carefully, and gave one plate to his mother first, and then took the other plate to the guest room.

In the guest room, Sima Mingxuan was on the phone with someone, when he saw Yan Fei come in and explained a few words to the other end, he hung up.

Yan Fei went over with the fruit plate at the right time: "Mingxuan, try this watermelon. I combed it with mental strength, and there is no impurity in it."

Sima Mingxuan impatiently knocked off the fork in Yan Fei's hand, and said coldly under Yan Fei's astonished eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

"what?"

"You know what I say. I don't care how you used your parents to ignore Yan Hao at home, but you have to remember that we came back this time to ask Yan Hao for help. You kept provoking him and Yan Hao face to face. What are you trying to do because of your mother's relationship and constantly angering him?" Sima Mingxuan looked down at Yan Fei.

"I do not have."

"You didn't? Then what were you doing just now? Did you do something bad with good intentions, or did you not know that what you said would be misunderstood?" Sima Mingxuan blocked all Yan Fei's excuses with a sneer.

Yan Fei's face was pale, and he felt ashamed of being scrutinized naked. Some people are like this. They obviously have a very dark heart, but they refuse to admit it. Deceiving others with a pretense does not count as deceiving themselves. Suddenly one day, someone exposed her face to face, and it felt like she was really wronged.

"All the resources you get now are given to you by me. If there is a problem with my Sea of Consciousness, everything you have now will disappear, including the identity of Master Le's disciple." Sima Mingxuan reminded.

Yan Fei was shocked. He couldn't lose his identity as a disciple of Master Le. Master Le is one of the five great pharmacy masters in the Federation. Since he was worshiped as his teacher, his status has risen with the tide, whether in school or in the military. Even Professor Sun, his teacher at the school, spoke more politely to him now, and the school research institute that he tried his best to get into before also handed him an olive branch. It's just that he has learned more pharmacology from Master Le in the military department, and he no longer looks down on the small pharmaceutical research institute at the school.

He didn't want to lose this long-lost feeling of being under the spotlight.

"My mother has agreed to find Yan Hao." Yan Fei said.

"Already agreed? What did you say?" Sima Mingxuan immediately became nervous.

Yan Fei immediately told Sima Mingxuan what he had just said to his mother downstairs. After listening to Sima Mingxuan, his expression gradually softened, and the eyes he looked at Yan Fei also became a lot gentler, but he Still a little worried.

"Your mother said, can it really succeed?"

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Yan Fei said confidently.

master bedroom.

Lu Siying looked at the fruit plate that Yan Fei just brought over, thought for a while, got up and went out with the plate of fruit, walked through the corridor, and came to the door of Yan Hao's room. She seemed a little hesitant, and paused at the door for a while before raising her hand to knock on the door.

With a "click", the door opened, and Yan Hao's expression, which was a little impatient, widened his eyes in surprise when he saw that the person standing outside the door was Lu Siying.

"Mother." Yan Hao said.

"En." Lu Siying suddenly didn't know what to say, she suddenly found that she and Yan Hao seemed to be very strange, so strange that she couldn't even find a suitable entry point for her words.

"Is there something you want?" Yan Hao saw that Lu Siying had been silent for a long time, so he took the initiative to ask.

"I... I'll bring you a fruit plate, and let's see how your room is doing." Lu Siying said, opened the door and walked in.

Yan Hao didn't have time to stop him, and didn't know how to stop him, so he could only passively follow behind.

In the room, although Yan Hao had changed the leaflet quilt cover and opened the windows to ventilate the air, there was still a faint musty smell in the air, emanating from the sofa, bookcase, and table. The room was not big, and most of it was books, but such a room made Lu Siying feel extremely strange.

"I'll ask 00965 to clean up for you." Lu Siying said.

"No need, I've packed almost everything." Yan Hao said, walking over and continuing to wipe the mecha model on the corner of the table. —I haven’t been back for more than a year, the mecha model is covered with dust, and many parts inside are in poor contact.

Lu Siying looked at this mecha, and remembered the past: "You changed to mecha in college, do you want to continue your childhood hobby?"

"Yes." Yan Hao.

It's rare for Lu Siying to want to care about Yan Hao, but seeing Yan Hao's lukewarm attitude, as if treating her like a stranger, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yan Hao, I'm talking to you."

"I'm listening." Yan Hao carefully disassembled one arm of the mecha model, and carefully brushed the dust inside.

"Are you listening?" Lu Siying put the plate in her hand on the desk heavily, this force was not small, and the other arm of the shaking mecha model also fell off.

Yan Hao put down the brush, put the right arm in his hand and the left arm that fell down just now, raised his head, and said slowly: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm a little bit upset that you care so much about me all of a sudden. adapt."

"You...I'm related to you, isn't it right?" Lu Siying was annoyed.

Could it be that it was pure concern that his mother, Ms. Lu Siying, had suddenly discovered her conscience

"Thank you if you care about me."

Yan Hao's thank you was like a bucket of gasoline spilled on Lu Siying's ignition point: "Yan Hao, pay attention to your manner of speaking."

Yan Hao frowned, did he say something wrong just now? Why did you suddenly get angry? But for Lu Siying's sudden concern, he felt kind in this angry state: "Although I don't know what's wrong, but if you are angry, I apologize."

"Yan Hao!"

Yan Hao stared at his mother with a pair of black and white eyes, with bright doubts in his eyes, as if asking, what did I do wrong, I really don't know.

Thinking of her neglect of Yan Hao, Lu Siying tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and kept admonishing herself that it was she who ignored Yan Hao first, and Yan Hao was now making a fuss.

"Eat fruit." Lu Siying didn't know how to express her concern for Yan Hao, so she could only send the fruit plate to Yan Hao again.

Yan Hao looked down at the fruit plate, didn't eat it, but said again: "Mother came to see me, she must have something to say."

Seeing the bad atmosphere just now, Lu Siying didn't intend to say anything, but at this time Yan Hao took the initiative to ask, and she didn't seem unhappy, so she said: "Mingxuan is Xiaofei's fiance, you know it."

"Fiance?" Didn't you get engaged after graduating from college

"A few months ago, in order to protect the Federation, Mingxuan fought against the ninth-level Zerg on the front line, and injured the sea of consciousness. Xiao Fei is helping him treat it. Now the potion has been found, but there are too many kinds of medicinal materials in it. It will take a long time to calculate, but Mingxuan's injury can't wait, you've been good at math since you were a child, so why don't you help with the calculation."

"No help." Almost as soon as Lu Siying finished speaking, Yan Hao's refusal sounded at the same time.