The space black hole disappeared, no new Zerg appeared, and reinforcents from other galaxies also rushed over. Gradually, the Zerg in space was swept away, and Planet Z returned to its original state of tranquility. Those people who had fled in the spacecraft also started to return after confirming the safety of Z Star. The port is still crowded, but the mood is completely different.
They were delighted in their hearts, but they also concealed a touch of worry. They were worried about the boy who used his ntal power to replace the electronic original to start the space cannon. What happened at this ti.
The Z-star ZF of Yan Hao has not been announced to the public, but the process of Yan Hao's repair of the battleship was broadcast live, so there are always so people who can see the strangeness. Almost within a few minutes after Yan Hao fell into a coma, under constant inquiries from the public, the bigwigs in the field of cha manufacturing and pharmacy ca out one after another to tell their guesses.
[I am an eighth-level cha manufacturer, and I can tell everyone that it is impossible to complete the production of pulse magnetic chips in eight hours, not to ntion that Yan Hao still learns 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 ti, he only produced the part he needed. But a chip is divided into two, and the electronic components in it are difficult to connect. The layman may not know the reason. Let just briefly talk about it. There are hundreds of millions of electronic components in a chip. Once disassembled, these interfaces must be reconnected. Think about this workload and you will understand. How did Yan Hao do it? He used his ntal power to replace those electronic components. 】
In the interstellar age, although not everyone has spiritual power, everyone has common sense of spiritual power. Seeing this eighth-level cha maker's ssage, people quickly understood. To replace hundreds of millions of electronic components with one's own ntal power, that would require so much ntal power.
[So Master Yan Hao fainted, was it because his ntal power was exhausted? ] Soone asked directly.
[It's not just a problem of exhaustion of ntal energy. There is enough space to store energy for one minute. It is a star weapon. The intensity of energy can be imagined. I'm afraid it is not exhaustion of ntal energy, but severe overdraft. 】
At the last mont, everyone thought of Yan Hao's hoarse roar, and they couldn't help but pick it up.
[Is there a master of pharmacy? The master of pharmacy of Star Z? Go and save Master Yan Hao. 】
[The most powerful pharmacist of Z Star is only Level 7. How could a pharmacist of this level be able to treat severe ntal overdraft? 】
[I heard that a tenth-level pharmacist has contacted Z Star's Pharmacists' Association, and the prescription for the stable knowledge of the sea has been sent to the Pharmacist's Association, and the pharmacist is also rushing to Z Star, but even the fastest spacecraft will take two days. ti. Although I don't want to talk about it, but if the ntal power is severely overdrawn, it won't be long to know the sea and it will be abolished. 】
For a while, the entire star network was praying for Yan Hao, and so people didn't know where they heard about the hospital where Yan Hao is currently located. The surrounding people all rushed over, praying outside with candles, as if doing so. It will be able to move God and let him save this young and great hero.
In the Z Star Federal Third Hospital, Archon Winston, Lieutenant Colonel Cong Yi, and Colonel Cang Yan all sat in the conference room of the hospital, staring at a fat middle-aged man inside.
The middle-aged man is nad Rong Xuehai, the first pharmacist in this hospital. Rong Xuehai sighed with a wry smile: "Everyone, I know you want to save Yan Hao, and I also think he saved my life. But I'm just a seventh-level pharmacist."
"Didn't you say that you are already preparing to advance to the eighth level?" Winston asked.
"Isn't this I haven't been promoted yet? And even if I am promoted." Rong Xuehai said with so sha, "The prescription given by Master Wen is too complicated, I don't have the confidence to make it."
"Even if you don't have confidence, it's better than nothing." He almost jumped from the rush. He really wanted to go back thirty years and let him go back to middle school to take pharmacy again. No need to ask for help.
[Cong Yi, if there is sothing wrong with your junior brother, don't give back. This is what Zhong Lao said five minutes ago after calling to inquire about Yan Hao's physical condition. Actually, Mr. Zhong doesn't need to say, it's himself, if Yan Hao really has a long and two shortcomings, he probably won't be better in this life.
"I will try to do it, but..." Rong Xuehai didn't say the following words, but everyone in the room could hear it. He was not sure.
But at the mont, they can't do anything except these. Yan Hao is lying in the ward inside at this mont, precarious, and his sea of consciousness is on the verge of shattering.
"Didi." Suddenly Colonel Cang Yan's communicator rang, and Colonel Cang Yan connected to the communication, and an urgent voice rang.
"Colonel, a Class 6 ch rushed into the hospital. We can't stop it."
"What are you doing, six level six chas can't stop one level six cha?" Cang Yan was furious.
"Colonel, although the opponent is a Tier 6 ch, its combat power far exceeds the level of a Tier 6 ch. We are not an opponent at all."
Cang Yan frowned, imdiately turned up the video projection, and looked at the scene of the battle.
This ch looked familiar.
"It's a black soul!" Cong Yi recognized it at a glance. This was a mimic cha modified by his own junior apprentice. Their teacher was so proud that they had sent video materials to their apprentices a long ti ago.
"You know?" Lieutenant Colonel Cang Yan and His Excellency Winston looked at Cong Yi together.
"Hurry up and let the person outside stop. This person is the boyfriend of Junior Brother." Cong Yi said anxiously.
Cang Yan was startled, and quickly issued an order through the communicator: "Stop and let him in."
After a while, an anxious Sheng Heng walked quickly to the door of the ward under the leadership of the soldiers. He stepped forward and saw the almost transparent teenager lying on the bed. He felt distressed as if there were thousands of knives. The heart is drawn.
Obviously it was fine the last ti I talked, so how co it is like this.
Sheng Heng walked slowly to Yan Hao, as if afraid of waking him, squatted down slowly, holding Yan Hao's hand, and staying silent for a long ti, only the trembling body and the murderous air from his body could reflect He was not at peace at this ti.
He flew here by himself in a cha. When the spacecraft he was flying in was half a day away from the Z star, he received the news that the Z star was in danger and changed its course on the spot. Sheng Heng had no way to let the spacecraft continue to fly to Star Z, so he could only negotiate with the captain, and get off the ship halfway to maneuver the Black Soul to fly to Star Z.
The speed of the cha 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 ssage from his elder brother and learned what Yan Hao had done during this period of ti. . He was imdiately anxious, and he didn't care about reporting, and he flew to the Third Military Hospital directly under the control of Black Soul. At this ti, there were a lot of reinforcents on the periphery of Z Star, and Yan Hao's entry was not prevented, which allowed him to reach the hospital smoothly. But when he first arrived at the door, he was stopped again, and 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 Cong Yi, Yan Hao's big brother." Cong Yi accepts himself.
"Hello, brother." Sheng Heng shouted politely, and then asked anxiously, "Brother, how is Xiao Hao?"
"Xiao Hao's ntal overdraft is serious, so knowing the sea is a little bit tricky. But don't worry, the dicine is always heard by the news that the old man has already sent a dicine prescription. Let us first stabilize Xiao Hao's situation according to this prescription. He's also coming here." Cong Yi didn't wait for Sheng Heng to ask, and he said nothing.
Sheng Heng's complexion really improved a lot when he heard this. Master Wen is a good friend of Pang Lao, and he must have co here this ti because Pang Lao asked.
"What about the prescription? Has the dicine been refined? Has Xiao Hao taken any dicine?"
Cong Yi looked away and looked away awkwardly. Even Winston and Cang Yan who ca in with him also looked embarrassed.
"What's the matter?" Sheng Heng asked keenly.
"There is a prescription, but Z Star does not have a pharmacist who can dispense dicine." Cong Yi said.
"What?!" Sheng Heng could hardly believe what he heard?
There is a prescription to treat Xiaohao, but because Z Star's pharmacist is not good enough, he can't allocate the dicine. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
"Z star is only a three-level asteroid, and the top pharmacist is only seven." Cong Yi said.
The Archon Winston on the side couldn't help but blush, and he was very ashad.
Sheng Heng looked at Cong Yi, then looked back at Yan Hao who was lying on the bed, a deep weakness rushed into his heart. Yes, why doesn't Star Z 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, is there no one to save him?
Perhaps the heavens heard Sheng Heng's call, and Cang Yan's communicator rang again: "Colonel, there is a pharmacist who claims to be able to configure Master Wen's prescription."
"Hurry up," Cang Yan shouted.
Everyone went out from the ward, went to the previous eting room, and received the pharmacist who was said to be able to dispense dicine. But when Sheng Heng saw the people in the conference room, the enthusiasm in his eyes was instantly replaced by surprise.
Yan Fei? !
"You are the pharmacist who can dispense dicine. What level of pharmacist are you?" Winston said distrustfully when he saw the teenager in the conference room.
"Level five." Yan Fei replied.
"A potion that even level 7 pharmacists can't make, can you make one?"
"My teacher is the pharmacist Le Taihong. Although I am only a Level 5 pharmacist, my follower teacher has configured many advanced prescriptions. My ntal power level is A , and the ntal relaxation potion I made can relieve the S level. Spiritual agitation. In addition, my na is Yan Fei and Yan Hao is my brother." Yan Fei said in a breath.
Although Yan Fei's previous introduction sounded very good, everyone was still worried, and everyone felt relieved when they knew that he had expressed concern with Yan Hao.
"Are you Yan Hao's younger brother?" Winston yelled out even more silently. With such a similar na, he must be his own brother. If he is a younger brother, he won't hurt his elder brother.
He should have seen Yan Fei when he picked up Yan Hao from Yi, but at that ti he just 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 agreed with Winston's judgnt that he was a family and would never harm Yan Hao.
"No." Just when everyone wanted to agree, Sheng Heng said.
Everyone looked at Sheng Heng who was the only objector in amazent, and asked incomprehensibly: "Why?"
Sheng Heng did not answer them, but walked directly in front of Yan Fei and said, "Did I warn you not to approach Xiao Hao anymore."
While speaking, Sheng Heng's ntal power surged out, and the oppressive Yan Fei paled on the spot.
"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 get better. Believe , I will do my best to save my brother." Yan Fei said eagerly.
"I don't trust you."
"But now, except for , no one can prepare the potion. If you consu it, my brother will die." Yan Fei shouted.
In an instant, Sheng Heng's spiritual coercion disappeared.
Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief, silently looking at Sheng Heng, a touch of certainty flashed across his eyes.
The other people in the conference room looked at each other and didn't know how to choose for a while. One was Yan Hao's boyfriend and the other was Yan Hao's brother. Who should I trust?
Finally, he said from Yi: "Sheng Heng, although I don't know what happened, or why you didn't let Yan Fei make potions, there is no other way now."
Although the change in Yan Fei's eyes was short-lived, Sheng Heng didn't miss it. He didn't believe it when he asked him to treat Yan Hao.
"Little Junior Brother is the hero of Star Z at this ti. Every Z Star person is paying attention to his health, so no one dares to neglect the treatnt of Junior Brother." Cong Yi said.
Sheng Heng knew that of course Yan Fei didn't dare to kill Xiaohao directly, but what if he did it in other ways, such as ntal power? Xiao Hao's Sea of Consciousness was already seriously damaged, and it made sense if it could not be cured. But if you leave it alone, not only will Xiao Hao's ntal strength be unable to keep it, but also his life may not be kept.
what to do? How can I do?
Just when Sheng Heng was hesitant, a knock on the door sounded. Everyone turned their heads and looked, only to see a soldier with a casually dressed, gorgeous-looking youth appeared at the door of the conference room.
"Colonel, Your Excellency, this gentleman is also recomnded to prepare the dicine for Master Yan Hao." When he went to the door to pick up Yan Fei, Colonel Cang Yan directly ordered them. If there is a self-recomnded pharmacist, he has checked his identity. Later, they can be brought in directly, so the soldiers brought people in directly.
As soon as the soldier's voice fell, everyone's eyes lit up, except for 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 under his eyes: "I tested it two years ago. Level 8 pharmacist. This is my pharmacist badge."
Speaking of the youth showing a badge, Winston stepped forward and swiped at the badge, and then an identity information was displayed in the light brain.
Ye Chen, male, 36 years old, eighth-level pharmacist...
"Okay, that's you!" There is an eighth-level pharmacist, who wants to use a fifth-level pharmacist.
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