The space black hole disappeared, no new Zerg appeared, and reinforcements from other galaxies rushed over one after another. Gradually, the Zerg in space was wiped out, and Planet Z returned to its original peaceful state. Those people who had escaped by spaceship also started to return after confirming that Star Z was safe. The port was still crowded, but the mood was completely different.
They were happy in their hearts, but at the same time, there was also a hint of worry hidden. They were worried about what happened to the boy who used his mental power to replace the electronic original to start the space cannon.
Yan Hao's illness Z Star ZF has not announced it to the public, but the process of Yan Hao's restoration of the battleship was broadcast live, so there are always some sensible people who can see the strangeness. Almost within a few minutes after Yan Hao fell into a coma, under the constant inquiries from the public, bigwigs in the field of mecha manufacturing and pharmacy came out one after another to express their guesses.
[I am an eighth-level mech maker, and I can tell everyone responsibly that it is impossible to complete the production of the pulse magnetic chip in eight hours, not to mention that Yan Hao is still learning to make it on the spot. I watched the whole live broadcast. Yan Hao disassembled 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, and the electronic components in it are difficult to connect. A layman may not know the reason. Let me briefly explain it here. There are hundreds of millions of electronic components in a chip. Once disassembled, 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 era, although not everyone has spiritual power, everyone has the common sense of spiritual power. Seeing the message of this eighth-level mech maker, people soon understood. How much mental power is required to replace hundreds of millions of electronic components with one's own mental power.
[So Master Yan Hao fainted because his mental power was exhausted? ] Someone asked directly.
[It's not just a matter of exhaustion of mental power, the space has fully stored energy for a minute, it is a star weapon, and the strength of the energy can be imagined. I'm afraid it's not exhaustion of mental power, but serious overdraft.]
Thinking of Yan Hao's hoarse roar at the last moment, everyone couldn't help but get entangled.
[Is there any pharmacy master, the Z-star pharmacy master, hurry up and save Master Yan Hao.]
[The most powerful pharmacist on star Z is only level seven. How could a pharmacist of this level treat a situation where the mental strength was severely overdrawn.]
[I heard that a tenth-level pharmacist has contacted the pharmacist association on star Z. The prescription for stabilizing the sea has been sent to the pharmacist association. The pharmacist is also rushing to star Z, but even the fastest spaceship will take two days time. Although I don't want to say it, if the mental power is seriously overdrawn, it won't take long for the sea of consciousness to be abolished.]
For a moment, the entire star network was full of voices praying for Yan Hao, and some people even found out about the hospital Yan Hao was in from somewhere, and all the people around rushed over, praying outside with candles, as if doing so God can be moved to let him save this young and great hero.
Inside the Third Star Federation Hospital, Consul Winston, Lieutenant Colonel Cong Yi, and Colonel Cang Yan were all sitting in the conference room of the hospital, staring at a fat middle-aged man inside with piercing eyes.
The middle-aged man's name is Rong Xuehai, and he is the first pharmacist in this hospital. Rong Xuehai sighed with a wry smile: "Everyone, I know that you want to save Yan Hao very much, and I also think that he saved my life. But I am only a seventh-level pharmacist."
"Didn't you say that you are already preparing to be promoted to the eighth level?" Winston asked.
"Isn't it that I haven't been promoted yet? And even if I am promoted." Rong Xuehai said with some shame, "The prescription given by Master Wen is too complicated, and I don't have the confidence to make it."
"Even if you don't have confidence, it's better than doing nothing." Cong Yi almost jumped up in a hurry. He really wished he could go back thirty years and let him go back to Dao Middle School to take a new course of pharmacy. No need to ask for help.
[Congyi, if your little brother has a good or bad idea, don't come back to me.]This is what Mr. Zhong said five minutes ago after he called to inquire about Yan Hao's physical condition. In fact, it doesn't need to be said by Mr. Zhong, it's him himself, if something happens to Yan Hao, he probably won't be able to get better in his life.
"I will try to do it, but..." Rong Xuehai didn't say the latter words, but everyone present could hear that he was not sure.
But besides these, they can't do anything at the moment. Yan Hao is lying in the ward inside at this moment, dying, his sea of consciousness is on the verge of being broken.
"Didi." Suddenly Colonel Cang Yan's communicator rang, Colonel Cang Yan connected the communication, and an urgent voice sounded inside.
"Colonel, a Level 6 mech rushed into the hospital, we can't stop it."
"What are you eating? Six level six mechas can't stop one level six mecha?" Cang Yan was furious.
"Colonel, although the opponent is a sixth-level mecha, his combat power is far beyond the level of a sixth-level mecha. We are not opponents at all."
Cang Yan frowned, immediately turned up the video projection, and looked at the scene of the battle.
This mech looks familiar.
"It's a black soul!" Cong Yi recognized it at a glance. This is a mimetic mech modified by his junior brother himself. Their teacher is so proud that he sent video data to these apprentices a long time ago.
"You know each other?" Lieutenant Colonel Cang Yan and His Excellency Winston looked at Cong Yi together.
"Tell the people outside to stop, this person is the boyfriend of the younger brother." Cong Yi said urgently.
Cang Yan was stunned, and quickly issued an order through the communicator: "Stop, let him in."
A moment later, under the leadership of the soldiers, the eager Sheng Heng came to the door of the ward. He stepped in and saw the almost transparent boy lying on the bed with a pale face. My heart is scratching.
It was clear that it was fine the last time we talked, why did it become like this.
Sheng Heng walked slowly to Yan Hao's side, as if he was afraid of waking him up, squatted down slowly, held Yan Hao's hand, and remained silent for a long time, only the trembling body and the murderous aura emanating from him could reflect He was not in a calm mood at this time.
He flew over by himself in a mech. When the spaceship he was flying to was half a day away from Star Z, he received news that Star Z was in danger, and changed his course on the spot. Sheng Heng had no choice but to let the spaceship continue to fly to Star Z, so he could only negotiate with the captain, and got off the ship halfway to steer Black Soul to Star Z.
Naturally, the speed of the mech cannot be compared with that of the spaceship, so Sheng Heng arrived half a day later than scheduled, and it was not until he arrived at Planet Z that he received the message from his elder brother, knowing what Yan Hao had done during this time . Immediately, he was so anxious that he didn't bother to report to the police, and directly controlled the black soul to fly to the Third Military Hospital. It just so happened that there were a lot of reinforcements on the outskirts of Star Z, and Yan Hao's entry was not blocked, which allowed him to reach the hospital smoothly. But when he just arrived at the door, he was stopped again. In desperation, he could only use violence to fight in.
"Sheng Heng, right?" Cong Yi shouted.
Sheng Heng looked up at Cong Yi.
"I am Congyi, Yan Hao's elder brother." Congyi accepted it.
"Hello, Senior Brother." Sheng Heng called out politely, and then asked anxiously, "Senior Brother, how is Xiao Hao?"
"Xiaohao's sea of consciousness is a little bit insecure because of his mental exhaustion. But don't worry, the medicine always heard the news and sent a medicine prescription. Let's follow this prescription to stabilize Xiaohao's situation. He himself They are coming here too." Cong Yi said everything without waiting for Sheng Heng to ask.
Hearing this, Sheng Heng's complexion improved a lot. Master Wen is Pang Lao's good friend, and he must have been asked by Pang Lao to come here this time.
"What about the prescription? Has the potion been refined? Has Xiaohao taken the potion?"
Cong Yi paused, and looked away in embarrassment. Winston and Cang Yan, who came in with him, also looked embarrassed.
"What's going on?" Sheng Heng asked sharply.
"The prescription is available, but there is no pharmacist who can prepare medicine on Z planet." Cong Yi said.
"What?!" Sheng Heng couldn't believe what he heard
There is already a prescription to treat Xiao Hao, but because the pharmacists on Star Z are not skilled enough, they cannot prepare the medicine. Is there anything more absurd than this
"Planet Z is only a level three asteroid, and the top pharmacist is only level seven." Cong Yi said.
The Consul Winston on the side couldn't help but blush, feeling ashamed.
Sheng Heng looked at Cong Yi, then looked back at Yan Hao who was lying on the bed, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. Yes, how could Star Z not have a top pharmacist? Xiao Hao is a top pharmacist, but he was the one who was injured. But Xiao Hao has already saved so many people, so is there no one who can save him
Maybe God heard Sheng Heng's call, and Cang Yan's communicator rang again: "Colonel, there is a pharmacist who claims to be able to dispense Master Wen's prescriptions."
"Please." Cang Yan shouted.
Everyone went out of the ward, went to the previous meeting room, and received the pharmacist who was said to be able to dispense medicine. But when Sheng Heng saw the people in the conference room, the enthusiasm in his eyes was instantly replaced by astonishment.
Yan Fei? !
"You are a pharmacist who can prepare medicines. What level of pharmacist are you?" Winston asked distrustfully when he saw the young man in the meeting room.
"Level five." Yan Fei replied.
"Can you prepare potions that even a seventh-level pharmacist can't prepare?"
"My teacher is Le Taihong, the master of pharmacy. Although I am only a fifth-level pharmacist, my follower teacher has prepared many advanced prescriptions. My mental power level is A+, and the mental soothing potion I made can relieve S-level drugs. Mental restlessness. Besides, 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. Knowing that he expressed his concern for Yan Hao, everyone felt relieved.
"Are you Yan Hao's younger brother?" Winston even yelled out. With such a similar name, he must be his own younger brother. If he is a younger brother, he will not harm his elder brother.
He should have met Yan Fei when Cong Yi went to pick up Yan Hao, but at that time he only wanted to take Yan Hao to the air fortress to repair the battleship, so he didn't pay much attention to Yan Fei. However, he also agrees with Winston's judgment that they are a family and will never harm Yan Hao.
"No." Just when everyone wanted to agree, Sheng Heng said.
Everyone looked at Sheng Heng who was the only object in astonishment, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"
Sheng Heng didn't answer them, but walked directly in front of Yan Fei and said, "Did I warn you not to approach Xiao Hao again?"
While speaking, Sheng Heng's mental power surged out, and Yan Fei turned pale on the spot when he was so pressed.
"Senior Sheng, I know you care about my brother, and I care about my brother. My parents are outside, and they are still waiting for my brother to recover. You believe me, I will do my best to save my brother." Yan Fei said eagerly.
"I don't trust you."
"But now, except for me, no one can prepare the potion. If I continue to consume it, my brother will die." Yan Fei shouted.
In an instant, Sheng Heng's mental pressure disappeared.
Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and silently looked at Sheng Heng, with a flash of determination in his eyes.
The other people in the meeting room looked at each other, not knowing how to make a decision for a moment, one was Yan Hao's boyfriend, the other was Yan Hao's own brother, who should they trust
In the end Cong Yi said, "Sheng Heng, although I don't know what happened or why you didn't let Yan Fei make the medicine, but now there is no other way."
Although the change in Yan Fei's eyes just now was brief, Sheng Heng didn't miss it, and he couldn't believe it when he was asked to treat Yan Hao.
"Junior Brother is the hero of Star Z at this time, and every person on Z Star is concerned about his health, so no one dares to neglect the treatment of Junior Brother." Cong Yi said.
Sheng Heng knew that of course Yan Fei didn't dare to kill Xiao Hao directly, but what if he attacked in other areas, such as mental power? Xiao Hao's sea of consciousness was already severely damaged, so it is reasonable that it cannot be cured. But if he is left alone, not only will Xiao Hao lose his mental strength, but he may lose his life as well.
How to do? In the end how to do
Just when Sheng Heng was hesitating, there was a knock on the door. Everyone turned their heads and saw a soldier and a handsome young man in casual clothes appearing at the door of the meeting room.
"Colonel, Your Excellency, this gentleman is also recommended to prepare medicine for Master Yan Hao." When he went to pick up Yan Fei at the door just now, Colonel Cang Yan told them directly, if there is any pharmacist who came from the recommendation, check the identity Afterwards, they could be brought in directly, so the soldiers brought people 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, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Two years ago, I was tested as an eighth-level pharmacist. This is my pharmacist badge."
As the young man showed a badge, Winston stepped forward and scanned the badge, and then a piece of identity information was displayed in the optical brain.
Ye Chen, male, 36 years old, eighth-level pharmacist...
"Okay, it's you!" There is an eighth-level pharmacist, who needs a fifth-level pharmacist.