Chapter 2: The Diversity of Humanity
"Pick it up!" Mi He was in a hurry, his mouth was faster than his brain, "I picked it up on the way here, it was originally transparent, I didn't know what was going on just now, and it suddenly lit up." β
"Picked up?" The man's eyes were full of suspicion and scrutiny.
"Well, I really picked it up." As he spoke, Mi He condensed his spiritual power into a line and poured it into the induction crystal.
- Click.
The crystal split into eight petals on the spot, and the suffocating golden light dissipated instantly.
Mi He endured the distress of losing precious props, and spread his hands innocently and blankly: "...... Ah, shattered. β
At the same time, Mi He's tense heartstrings also loosened a little.
Not because she succeeded in destroying the incriminating evidence, but because, when she used her mental power, the man did not have any special reaction.
This shows that the other party's strength is only physical, and there is nothing special in terms of spirit.
- That's good.
The talent of the Ξ© star is originally mental power, and the physical fitness is indeed worse than that of other races in the rampant universe, but it doesn't matter, as long as there is spiritual power, even if this man's physical fitness can directly blow up the induction crystal, she can fight with him back and forth.
Wrong!
Why did she fight him?
This is obviously the mission goal sent to her door!
Heaven is blessed!
Mi He threw away the induction crystal fragment, held the man's hand excitedly, turned his head to Mi Kuan and said, "Dad, I want to marry him!" β
This earth-shattering declaration finally brought the rest of the room back to their senses.
Mi Kuan was closest to her just now, and she suffered the greatest visual impact, and she was still a little unable to see things clearly at this time.
The middle-aged man on the other side of the hospital bed was in a trance, trembling all over, and looked so excited that he could faint at any time.
"Zhaolin, can you move?" Wei Beichuan rushed to the hospital bed with red eyes, "Dad isn't dreaming, right?" YouβCan you sit up on your own? β
After speaking, he looked at Mi He again: "You are Mi He, right?" You just said you were going to marry our family Zhaolin? Marry! I agree to this marriage! β
"......" Mi He was stunned for a moment, "You are?" β
"I'm Wei Beichuan, Zhaolin's father." Wei Biechuan's expression was almost excited, "You can call me Uncle Wei, or just call Dad." β
Mi He frowned, vaguely feeling that something was not right.
She pointed to the handsome man on the hospital bed: "His name is Wei Zhaolin?" β
"yes, didn't your dad tell you before you came?" Wei Beichuan's eyes looked at Mi Kuan, and suddenly became unkind.
Mi He was stunned, and blurted out the words of doubt: "Isn't your son's name Wei Mingguang?" How can it be dangerousβ"
Both hands were suddenly held behind the back, and the palm of her right hand was even more tingling, Mi He lowered her head blankly, and saw Wei Zhaolin rubbing her palm with his index finger.
An uncontrollable dizziness struck me, and something seemed to be gently erased from my mind.
After a moment, Mi He raised his head in a daze and muttered distractedly.
ββ¦β¦ Yes, your name is Wei Zhaolin, but I misremembered. β
While he was talking, the door of the ward was jerked open from the outside, and a woman dressed gracefully and luxuriously hurried in with a thermos bucket.
This person is Tang Wenlan, Wei Beichuan's wife.
Seeing Wei Zhaolin sitting on the hospital bed, in just an instant, her tears fell, and even her lips trembled uncontrollably, "Sit up...... You can get up. β
Tang Wenlan subconsciously wanted to get close to the hospital bed, but as soon as she opened her legs, she sat down on the ground weakly, and Wei Beichuan hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"It's fine." Standing up with the help of Wei Beichuan, Tang Wenlan wiped her tears and said, "I am ...... I'm just so happy. β
She gripped her husband's arm tightly, almost muttering.
ββ¦β¦ So happy. β
The despair that has been accumulating for several years finally poured out at this moment, Tang Wenlan cried and laughed, describing it as embarrassing, but this gaffe just reflects her selfless maternal love for Wei Zhaolin.
After a while, Tang Wenlan also packed up her emotions, she had already heard the whole story of the matter from the mouth of Wei Beichuan, and at this time she was holding Mi He's hand tightly, and she was saying words of gratitude.
"I really haven't been so happy for several years, since Zhaolin got sick, I haven't slept a single night, I have such a son with his father, such an excellent son, but God just wants to toss him......"
"Xiao He, right? Don't mind if Auntie calls you that, right? β
Wei Zhaolin's mother, Tang Wenlan, was holding Mi He's hand with tears in her eyes, looking at her as if she was looking at some kind of living bodhisattva.
"Thank you so much, you are really our family's Zhaolin Fuxing, the doctors were helpless, but as soon as you came, he was able to move, this is really fate."
Strong emotions surged from Tang Wenlan's hand all the way to Mi He's heart.
Gratitude, excitement, rejoicing, joy......
The emotions full of positive meaning condensed into a torrent, from the skin that touched into Mi He's limbs, and finally turned into a wisp of spiritual energy into her vast spiritual sea.
Ξ© people feed on the emotions of all intelligent beings, and emotions are the source of their spiritual power.
Such a racial talent gives the Ξ© people a fatal weakness while possessing great combat power.
If positive emotions are their nourishment, then negative emotions are deadly toxins.
Because the way they absorb emotions is highly empathetic, any emotion will be infinitely amplified in Ξ© stars, coupled with the defect of genetically sentimentality, countless Ξ© people have died in the process of absorbing emotions.
After all, any negative emotion can be infinitely amplified, and it can be killed.
But Tang Wenlan's emotions at this time made Mi He feel very comfortable, a kind of comfort after eating.
It's like a table of delicious food, there is no side dish in it that is not appetizing, just take a bite, and the feedback you get is that you are comfortable physically and mentally.
ββ¦β¦ Nothing. Mi He didn't dare to take credit, "It should just be a coincidence." β
At this time, the ward seemed to be divided into two worlds, on one side Tang Wenlan and Mi He held hands and looked at each other with teary eyes, and on the other side, they ......
It's as if you're in a wet market.
"It's a medical miracle!"
A group of urgently summoned experts surrounded the hospital bed.
"Although I can't control my body freely, the activity of the cells is really recovering!"
"If it weren't for the case file in hand, I suspect that this is not ALS at all."
"Young Master Wei, can you try to move your arms again to show us? You can just move your fingers! β
"Young Master Wei, can you speak?"
"Young Master Wei......"
β¦β¦
The noisy ward was noisy as if hundreds of ducks were raised, but the patient's family was relieved, and his face was red with joy, only the patient himself looked numb, as if he was outside the city.
Wei Zhaolin's gaze fell on Mi He through the crowd, and his sharp eyebrows frowned slightly: "You ......"
As soon as a syllable was uttered, the expert next to him danced.
"Speak, speak!"
"I can talk!"
Wei Beichuan coughed dryly and reminded embarrassedly: "Everyone, my son can already speak, and his condition has not deteriorated to that extent." β
Experts: "......"
"I'm sorry, we're so excited." The old expert wiped his face, "After all, it's a living miracle, if you can study and understand what happened to Young Master Wei, then all ALS patients will be saved." β
The old expert's words were full of hints, and he only said that he wanted Wei Zhaolin to cooperate with the study, but the person concerned turned a deaf ear and just looked at Mi He persistently.
Fortunately, Wei Biechuan, the father, always paid attention to his son, and after noticing Wei Zhaolin's gaze, his heart moved slightly, and he walked up to Mi He and said softly: "Miss Mi, Zhaolin seems to have something to say to you, can you get closer to accompany him?" β
The experts were very discerning and made a place for Mi He to settle down, and Mi He stood still by the bed, feeling uneasy, for fear that Wei Zhaolin would investigate the matter of the induction crystal again.
ββ¦β¦ Can I help you? β
"You ......" Wei Zhaolin furrowed his eyebrows, looking at her as if he was looking at some incomprehensible unknown species, "what the hell is it?" β
Wei Beichuan: "......" Young people talk like this now?
Before he could think about how to play a round for his son, Mi He next to him turned pale first.
Why don't you ask her about sensing crystals!!
She twisted her fingers, and her voice was obviously lacking in confidence: "...... What's that? β
Wei Zhaolin stared at her: "Are you human?" β
This sounded so much like a curse that even the few experts who were bored to check on him couldn't help but cast strange glances.
Mi He's face looked even paler.
Scared white.
After all, for an alien, this question is really spicy, too direct to the soul.
She always thought that she was well disguised, but how could she ......
It's all to blame on the Induction Crystal!
Mi He was so frightened that he even lightened his breathing, and said cautiously: "I'm human." β
After a pause, he couldn't help but humbly ask: "Excuse me, is there anything I don't look like a person?" β
said that she must change!
Wei Zhaolin was silent.
After a long time, the handsome man took a deep look at Mi He: "That crystal was really picked up by you?" β
Mi He: "......" Sure enough!
She pondered for two seconds, and a wisp of spiritual power invaded Mi Kuan's brain domain unconsciously.
Mi Kuan, who was originally immersed in the joy of successfully hugging the thigh of the dangerous family, suddenly lost his mind, and took the initiative to step forward after a while: "It was indeed picked up, I can testify to this, the thing was found at the entrance of the hospital, Xiao He thought it was beautiful and picked it up." β
Wei Zhaolin said 'um' and leaned back to the head of the bed to stop talking.
Mi He: "......"
What do you mean?
To believe or not to believe?
This is the mission target that she finally encountered, if it was because of a sensor crystal overturn, she would probably be able to cut herself!
Mi He hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously, "Excuse me...... Is there something wrong with that crystal? β
A dark color flashed under his eyes.
Mi He can swear with the racial talent of the Ξ© Star People, she definitely senses the murderous aura from this man!
But why?
It can't be because the sensing crystal flashed into his eyes, right?
Is it so grudgeful?
"Nope." Wei Zhaolin's face sank, "I just suspect that my body's recovery has something to do with that thing." β
He paused, and said tentatively: "After all, normal crystals can't emit that kind of bright light, are you right?" Miss Mi. β
Mi He: "! β
She slammed a squeeze on her arm, and endured it again and again so that she didn't let herself show her feet.
No way?
Does the sensor crystal still have this function?
- I can't say for sure.
After all, there is also energy in the induction crystal, and if the magnetic field happens to coincide with Wei Zhaolin, it is not impossible that the energy in it stimulates the activity of his limbs.
Mi He's mentality collapsed, and he only felt that he was simply overturning today.
She forced herself to look surprised: "Is that so?" I didn't expect that at all, Mr. Wei, you're so smart. β
Wei Zhaolin narrowed his narrow eyes: "It's just that there is this possibility, about 10%." β
Mi He smiled weakly: "It's a good thing after all." β
"Indeed." Wei Zhaolin nodded slightly, "Since there is such a possibility, it is necessary to confirm it." β
He turned his head to look at Jinghe, the vice president of the hospital, who was mixed in with the pile of experts.
"Please call up the surveillance at the entrance of the hospital and see if you can find the person who lost the crystal, in case the other party still has this kind of thing, maybe it can help your research."
The vice president was reminded by him like this, and Deng Shi became excited.
"Young Master Wei is right! If it's really useful, it's a great thing that can save countless patients, so I'll arrange for someone to investigate! β
Mi He: "......"
Save...... Help me!