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He repeated, closing the paperwork awkwardly, "You say...... There's a slim chance that the person will wake up?"

The subordinate was stunned in his heart, for fear that he would do something bad and touch the young master's bad head, so he repeated in detail with a little trepidation, "Yes, the person's brain domain consciousness is confused, and a small part of the area has even stopped moving and entered a state of suspended animation......

In this day and age, brain death is not so tricky, the most tricky thing is complete mental death, cessation of activity.

Although the rescued humanoid alien was not yet that level, its mental activity was indeed declining, and unless something miracle happened, there was a high possibility of becoming a vegetative person. If you are a little more unlucky, your desire to survive is not strong, and you will die spiritually.

Jiang Ya's eyebrows never stretched, "Take me to see that person...... He always gave me a feeling of great familiarity......"

The subordinate followed Jiang Ya step by step, guessing with some uncertainty, "Could it be ...... Is it an old friend of the young master?"

Jiang Ya snorted and didn't answer this question, and the subordinate was even more frightened, for fear that Jiang Ya would be disgusted in the next second.

Seeing the young master's means of cleaning up the doji, who is not afraid that he will be the next to be cleaned up? Not to mention his small subordinate, even the old master who tried to hold the young master in his hands was also put under house arrest and could not set off the slightest storm.

When the subordinates were full of fear, Jiang Ya stood outside the secret recuperation room, her consciousness spreading, and the sense of familiarity was strong.

He closed his eyes slightly, deliberately extracting the contents of the memory box, and the memories of these years began to read backwards from yesterday, and one by one the characters quickly moved forward from front of him. As a mechanic, he will never forget the people and things he has seen unless something goes wrong with the memory box. After a long time, even his subordinates thought that the young master was asleep standing up, but the man opened his eyes.

"Do your best to save him, or you know what will happen. ”

Jiang Ya's face did not move, but her tone was unprecedentedly cold, revealing a faint nervousness and suspicion.

The subordinates secretly complained, although the young master of his own family was not a domineering president, but the lines he confided had that kind of aura inexplicably. More importantly, he knew that the young master was coming for real, not a simple verbal threat.

He grimaced, his gaze shifted to the "humanoid alien" lying in the life support cabin for treatment, and his mouth and tongue secreted a slightly bitter taste.

He swore that he couldn't wait to dig out his heart to prove his loyalty, "Don't worry, young master, your subordinates will do their best." ”

"Also...... Be careful not to let any network channels that can be hacked get close to him. Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Ya paused, remembered something, and solemnly explained, "Be sure to isolate an absolute forbidden area around him, send someone to secretly guard and protect him, and all medical personnel and even caregivers who approach him must be closely inspected, and once an abnormality is found, it will be killed." ”

Jiang Ya is not a person who likes to talk a lot, especially in the past year, orders that can be solved with one word, and she has never been too lazy to add another word.

To tell the truth, it has been two years since I came to Jiang Ya's side, and this is the first time I have seen him say so many things at one time, which makes this subordinate suspicious.

Wait a minute, that ugly humanoid alien who can't see a human form...... Could it be the young master's former lover?

The subordinate answered, and his mind opened, "Yes, the subordinate will do it." ”

With the identity of the young master of the cross star, coupled with a peerless demeanor like a god, he has liked Jiang Ya all these years, and he can't wait to recommend himself to the pillow and climb into his bed, there are countless men and women who are willing to lie in wait, but no one can enter the eyes of this young master.

As Jiang Ya's subordinate, he has also helped the other party deal with a lot of peach blossoms that have been actively pasted, sometimes he can't help but feel his heart swaying, but the young master always has a cold face, the buttons of his clothes are always neatly buttoned, not fascinated by the appearance, and he will always look like a pure heart and little desire.

More than once, he gossiped in his heart—was this young master still a young child, and did not understand the beauty of Dunlun, or was he so bad that he couldn't stand up at all? Or had he been stimulated by something before, and had become sexual and cold?

It's rare that the young master can show a completely different care for someone, but he is still a half-dead and ugly alien!

Although he was slandered in his heart, he did not dare to neglect the work handed over to him.

The young master will not beat and scold his **** subordinates at every turn, but if his subordinates commit taboos, he is definitely more ruthless than anyone else.

Since Jiang Ya gave the order, the medical team involved in the treatment has not stopped, and everyone has been tense with four shifts a day. Not only that, but whoever tried to get close to that alien race had to have all their communication equipment confiscated, and they had to undergo a rigorous inspection, and they had to work in groups of three to monitor each other's abnormalities, which made everyone a little nervous.

After many years of absence, she set foot on the land of the Seven Yang Asteroid again, and Jiang Ya's cold expression finally softened a little.

However, this softness did not last long, and when his gaze fell somewhere, it cracked like a mirror.

"Ah, Seven!" a flag with strange characters swayed towards him.

Jiang Ya couldn't help but take half a step back, and raised her hand to stop her subordinates from wanting to protect, "No, it's an acquaintance." ”

As soon as the words fell, an old wooden robot with a somewhat funny shape carried the flag and ran to Jiang Ya with a strong joy in his voice. Taking advantage of the moment when his subordinates were sluggish, he firmly hugged his legs and hung on his waist.

"Go down, it's a little heavy. Jiang Ya raised his hand to give No. 1 a fried chestnut, although it didn't hurt, but the other party also obediently climbed down, the big black bean eyes blinked, looking extremely innocent, he couldn't help but have a headache, "Put away that ridiculous flag." ”

No. 1 wore an apron, and in addition to the smell of pine wood, there was also some smell of oil smoke.

Pointing at his waist, he complained, "Alas, No. 7 is not cute." ”

Jiang Ya said calmly under the ghostly eyes of his subordinates, "There is a tube of specially prepared waterproof paint in the warehouse, and there are several cans of new paint refined with spiritual materials, in addition to these, there are also some replacement joint parts...... It's all good stuff......"

No. 1's boxy head tilted, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed the flag for pick-up back into his stomach.

His Holiness had been missing for several years, and the waterproof paint it had secretly stockpiled had been used up, and some of the commonly used joints in its body were also a little loose...... If it was in previous years, His Holiness would definitely paint it and replace parts as soon as possible, but now he can only rely on this guy in front of him.

No. 1 still doesn't understand why No. 7, which used to look so good, has become so strange after not seeing it for a few years?

Obviously, No. 7 has always been very gentle, although he has been sleeping all year round, No. 1 just knows that it looks the same as His Holiness's master, but his personality is completely different. When His Holiness was still there, No. 7 was gentle, and now he is getting closer and closer to His Holiness's master.

It's cold, it's hard, and it feels colder than the annoying snow of Stepping on Sword Peak.

Obviously, it was the first to be created by His Holiness, and No. 7, as a junior, I have no meaning of respecting the elders.

Jiang Ya pursed her lips silently, raised her hand and patted the stunned head of the No. 1 driver, and said in a low voice, "Come with me somewhere and do me a favor." ”

The subordinates were still confused, especially when they heard the young master talking to the dilapidated robot, and knew that the robot had bought a ship ticket by himself and flew all the way from the Shaking Light Star to the Qiyang asteroid to pick up people, it was almost messy in the wind.

"Seven!" No. 1 has short legs, but fortunately Jiang Ya is not a person who is resolute and walks in a hurry, and it can barely keep up.

Jiang Ya felt the force of the corner of her clothes being pulled, and her head was not lowered, and she responded, "Well, I'm here." ”

"I sense that His Holiness is coming back. One couldn't wait to share the joyful news with his companions.

"I know. Jiang Ya replied slowly, and added at the end, "Earlier than you." ”

Number one: "......"

After enduring it for a while, Number One couldn't help but say, "When the Venerable comes back, I will tell her that I will be taller than you." ”

For Zhong Sun Yuan, the past two years have been a bit thrilling, and all kinds of things have come one after another. But for the No. 1 who was left by her on the Shaking Star, although it was a little boring without the Venerable by her side, it knew that the other party was still alive and well.

The life of a monk has always been long, and in the past, Zhongsun Yuan used to retreat for several years or more than ten years, and he used to entertain himself in this way.

It's only been two years since I left this time, and it's much better than before, and for it, in addition to being a little lonely, it's more of a habit.

Jiang Ya snorted lightly, unimpressed by the slightly naïve actions of the senior No. 1.

The two people came to the secret recuperation room where the seriously ill alien was placed, Jiang Ya said, "It's him, do you still have an impression?"

"This man...... It seems to be the former chief instructor of His Holiness, I remember calling Wan Jingchen ......" No. 1 shook his head, and said with some schadenfreude, "How did he become like this, his soul seems to be scattered......"

"He has to live, and that's important to His Holiness. Jiang Ya didn't have any extra explanations, anyway, No. 1's memory box has a limited capacity, and it's not good at these analyses, it just needs to know what it needs to do later," you can find a way to stabilize his soul. ”

Although I don't want to admit it, Jiang Ya, who is a perfect body organizer, has a spell cultivation that is far lower than the number one at the level of a classic car. Who told him to wake up for only a few years, and since No. 1 was created, he has been running east and west with Zhongsun Yuan, which is a long more than 400 years.

Number One shook his heavy head, and the wooden paw slapped his chest, and the clap made a loud bang, "It's okay, wrap it around me." ”

Originally, No. 1 had no motivation, but when he heard that it was related to Zhongsun Yuan, the whole person came to motivation.

Jiang Yawen smiled, "Good, it's done, I'll paint you with waterproof paint." ”

Number one bargained, "Pure brown, not brownish." ”

"Well, the purest brown is guaranteed. "The aesthetics of the classic car-level organs, Jiang Ya said that she didn't understand. (To be continued.) )