Chapter 434: The Federation Commander Who Died Early Without an Heir (28)Jiang Xianyun's eyes are now ice blue, which is due to her continuous use of mental power.
She raised her hand and her mental power slowly flowed into those people's bodies, repairing and healing their mental trauma and calming their mental chaos.
Time passed slowly, and ten minutes later Jiang Xianyun withdrew his mental power. After receiving mental treatment, everyone present returned to normal.
After feeling relaxed all over their bodies, they immediately concentrated their mental powers. After discovering that they had been completely cured, they excitedly concentrated their mental powers one by one. For a moment, their mental powers of various colors enveloped the space.
"My mental strength has been restored."
"Me too, I feel like I can use my mental power very smoothly, and I don't have the feeling of losing consciousness as soon as I use my mental power as before."
One of them suddenly jumped up excitedly. "Hey, that's not right, you see my mental strength seems to have improved."
The man looked in the direction of Jiang Xianyun with burning eyes, not only him but also the others.
Jiang Xianyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Why are you looking at me? You don't think his mental power level has increased because of me. No, I am a healing person, but I can't increase people's mental power level. The reason why his mental power level has increased is that his previous mental power had already reached a critical point. After the damaged mental power was repaired, his mental power level increased."
"So that's it."
This healer, can treat so many people at the same time and completely cure them. It would be terrifying if he could also improve people's mental strength. Even now, it has surpassed their understanding of healers.
"Everyone, be quiet for a moment and listen to me. Your condition has returned to normal. Although I can't say it's completely cured, it's definitely 98% cured. As for the remaining 2%, I'll prescribe a prescription later. You'll be fine after taking the medicine for a while."
"it is good."
"Thank you."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Healer."
Everyone present bowed to him and thanked him.
Jiang Xianyun smiled faintly.
"Everyone, you're welcome. Go back and rest. If you have any questions about your mental strength in the future, you can contact me. Finally, I wish you all can return safely every time you go out on an expedition."
"Okay, thank you for your kind words, Healer."
"If you encounter difficulties in the future, we will go through fire and water to help you."
“Haha, ok~(▽~).”
It’s not that exaggerated.
After sending one batch away, she would go on to the next batch... until all the critically ill patients in District 13, whether they had been ill for one year or several years, were treated by Jiang Xianyun. Even one of them, whose mental strength was almost exhausted after being sealed for several years, was saved by her in just two days.
Jiang Xianyun lived in District 13 for half a month.
The director of the military hospital personally arranged accommodation for her and often ran around by her side, running errands for her.
And Director Wang has now become her assistant.
Three meals a day, very rich food, she didn't know where she was staying at first, she only found out after living there for a few days. It was the place where the vice president was resting before, and she was given the place because she came. In general, the treatment was really good. If she chose to stay in the military hospital, the president might even give her the position of the president.
In the treatment room of Area 13, there was a row of medicine barrels, the water inside was steaming hot, and people were soaking in the barrels one by one.
Seeing someone shyly showing only half of his head because she was coming over, Jiang Xianyun smiled.
"Don't be shy. During the treatment, you are no different from that wooden man in my eyes."
No, there is a big difference.
At least they are handsome, with eight-pack abs, which is pleasing to the eye. No wonder they say that all the good-looking people are sent to the federation, which is indeed true.
Those people smiled.
"Not shy."
"How could we grown men be shy?" Jiang Xianyun walked over with a roll of silver needles.
"You are almost fully recovered. Today is the last treatment. Tomorrow you will be able to leave Area 13. You can also go to the battlefield and kill the Zerg."
When they heard that they could return to the battlefield, they were happy again. They all said with a smile, "Come on, Mr. Healer, you don't have to show mercy to us."
"That's right, just like yesterday, I was stabbed all over, but I looked pretty energetic like a hedgehog."
Jiang Xianyun: "..."
If they laugh, they won’t be able to laugh later because it might hurt.
"Today is a little different, just bear with it."
After that, these people really couldn't laugh anymore, and they clenched their fists in pain, but they didn't say a word. Only the cold sweat on their foreheads showed that they were in pain.
Jiang Xianyun concentrated his mental power, covered the silver needles with it, and then pierced them all into hedgehogs. He said, "Now, it hurts a little so that you can recover better later. After today, your treatment will end."
After pricking the person into a hedgehog, she left. Medical staff would come and remove the needles for them, and there would be nothing for her to do.
Jiang Xianyun also went to District 11 to continue treating the patients. The patients here were all below Grade A, so the treatment did not consume as much mental energy as that in District 13. In order to save time, Jiang Xianyun also picked out the patients who could not be treated directly, and then treated dozens or even hundreds of them together.
In Jiang Xianyun's words, it doesn't matter whether you release one sheep or a few sheep, dozens or hundreds, there is no difference.
Everyone was already numb to her powerful healing mental power.
This is the difference between God and ordinary people.
When Jiang Xianyun came back from District 11, she felt a little weak.
She returned to District 13 in a flying vehicle.
"I'm so tired today. Director Wang, I need to eat some pig liver to replenish my energy."
Director Wang smiled and nodded. "Okay, no problem. I'll have someone arrange it for you right away. You've wasted too much of your mental energy. Don't do that again. It's very dangerous. If anything happens to you in District 13, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to the higher-ups."
Jiang Xianyun smiled.
"Don't worry, Director. I know what I'm doing and I won't over-consume my mental energy."
She was sent back to her residence in District 13. After she took a shower and changed into clean pajamas, someone brought her dinner.
There were vegetables, meat, chicken soup and a plate of fried pork liver.
Being able to have such a meal in the interstellar world is still a luxury. This shows that her current treatment is very high.
The person who brought her food was a young girl of about her age, named Wang Yuan, the daughter of Director Wang. She was the one who brought her food before, so Jiang Xianyun was used to seeing her coming.
"Xiao Yuan, thank you for bringing me dinner."
Wang Yuan: "No, no, it's my honor, sir. Please enjoy your time. If you need anything, just call me at the terminal." Not everyone can have a relationship with an SSS+ level therapist.
"Have you eaten yet? How about we eat together?"
"No, sir, I have already eaten."
Wait until she leaves.
Jiang Xianyun sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started to finish his meal.
She has just eaten a piece of pork liver.
The personal terminal started ringing.
She raised her hand and glanced.
Is it Boreas?
