The "General He" in Bai Xinyan's mouth should refer to He Yueyin's father, He Bozheng, the senior general of the Xiacheng Coastal Defense Force.
Speaking of which, this old superior was relatively low-key in the military circles and had a good reputation.
However, the most powerful member of the He family is He Yueyin's grandfather, General He Chong. That man was one of the most shining generals in the Third World War. He once served as the supreme commander of the aerospace development fleet directly under the Star Alliance Committee. He was a standard military boss. He had been retired for many years, but he had countless friends and relatives in the military community and had a high status.
He Bozheng has the shadow of his father, and is quite commendable in his conduct. If he enters the political arena after retiring and runs for election as a political officer in his hometown of Xiacheng, it is indeed very promising.
Of course, this involves a relatively complex political level, and integrating the esper association with it is already beyond Ronan's understanding. He thought about it for a while, but he couldn't figure it out at all. However, his throat felt itchy and he started coughing again.
He Yueyin had no interest in such topics from beginning to end, as if what Bai Xinyan was talking about was another person completely unrelated to her.
Seeing Ronan coughing, she brought a glass of water from the side and naturally turned the topic back to Ronan: "Mr. Luo's nervous system damage should not be getting worse at the moment?"
Bai Xinyan smiled and glanced at Ronan's face: "To be honest, it is difficult to get a significant improvement. I have spent too much time helping him control the growth rate of his soul power, which has greatly delayed the medical progress. If this continues, the amount of time we spend together day and night will increase, Ronan, are you sure you didn't do this on purpose?"
Ronan corrected him sincerely: "The one I live with day and night is the Frost River Waterway."
In fact, Bai Xinyan's professional statement is correct. Ronan's most immediate trouble now is the uncontrolled growth of soul power.
The drawing of life sketches, the understanding of the order framework, the sacrificial hunting of magic symbols, etc., have pushed his soul power to new heights time and time again.
Ronan even discovered that as long as his spiritual induction was released and as long as he was observing and cognizing, the growth of soul power would continue throughout. It's like the autumn rain on a flat lake, wisps of it, has crossed the bridge and overflowed the embankment unconsciously, naturally causing increasing pressure on the physical body.
In this regard, the treatment method Bai Xinyan came up with was "Frost River Waterway". This should be regarded as a kind of cage therapy, imprisoning Ronan's soul power in this monotonous and repetitive cognitive environment, using one difficult test after another to continuously consume it.
This method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, but as an emergency measure, it is still possible.
The problem is, there are three versions of Frost River Channel:
One is a public simplified version that only applies to ordinary people;
One was taken out by Bai Xinyan, a professional guide version suitable for use by ability users and able to analyze and guide;
The last one is Ronan using external neurons to find the deluxe full version.
The "Professional Guided Edition" is of course also good. It can be seen that the full version covers the elite mode of practicing in the prototype format, and then returning to this castrated version makes Ronan feel quite "suffering" from the imbalance.
Also, every time we practice, Bai Xinyan is outside monitoring. Ronan was wary of this female doctor who was obviously involved in prototype format research. This week had been really hard.
While He Yueyin was here, Ronan once again expressed his wish: "Maybe we can try to add physical exercise. In the final analysis, this is a problem of imbalance between body and spirit. Consuming soul power without strengthening the body is just a trap."
"That's a good word."
Bai Xinyan pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes moved, and she looked Ronan up and down again: "As a doctor, of course I also want to make a radical cure plan. But I must emphasize that any independent physical exercise,' "Quantity" is an inevitable choice. Given your current situation, it's better not to hold out hope."
And then wait for your laboratory to "renovate"? Ronan didn't say anything, but he was full of displeasure.
Bai Xinyan's current treatment plan is to strengthen Ronan's body with techniques from the outside in. It is said that the basic method is to "cast" relevant neurons and internal organs with special nanomaterials to repair damage and quickly increase the body's carrying capacity.
In the past, Ronan was not particularly opposed to this repair plan. After all, the Clay Laboratory where Bai Xinyan worked was the top research institution for repairing and strengthening the nervous system. His mentor, Dr. Clay, the head of the laboratory, is the leading authority on the project.
But since the Frost River Reality incident, Ronan has become increasingly wary of Bai Xinyan, and he really doesn't want to put his own life on this laboratory that may have unclear connections with Quantum Company. Especially with the growth of Ronan's soul power, the proportion of transformation in the plan is getting larger and larger. It is no longer just a "nerve repair" category, but the octopus responsible for contacting Dr. Clay is now a little unsure.
Ronan's thoughts were not hidden deep enough, and Bai Xinyan saw through them at a glance: "It is not uncommon for patients to reject the doctor's treatment plan, and examples of self-prescribing are also common. However, speculation is not a scalpel after all, even if it is, It will only make a mess here."
She drew a circle near her temple with her slender fingers, obviously referring to someone's suspicion of being "brainless".
Ronan muttered: "What does self-logic mean?"
"Oh, Ronan, you want to discuss the treatment principles for people with abilities?"
In terms of professional knowledge, ten Ronans were tied together and were no match for Bai Xinyan. Naturally, they would not argue with her and could only bow their heads and remain silent.
It was He Yueyin who spoke up: "Before Dr. Clay arrived and determined the treatment plan, there were always variables here with Mr. Luo. A week ago, we probably would not have imagined that we would be in this situation."
Bai Xinyan raised her eyebrows: "That's right."
Ronan opened his mouth, but he couldn't tell whether He Yueyin was helping him out or stabbing him in the back.
He Yueyin did not give him much room to think, and said directly to him: "Mr. Luo, I am glad to see that your condition has stabilized. In this way, according to the requirements of the association's new member training, the association has decided to arrange a series of common sense learning for you The task is not very intense or difficult, but it requires a certain amount of concentration. I hope you can be prepared."
While talking, He Yueyin received a study schedule through his six ears.
Ronan took a quick look at it. It included knowledge learning, skill practice, task practice, etc. It looked quite satisfactory. Even the lecturer, why did everything look so familiar?
The first one on the list is He Yueyin. Her course is world order inside and outside the Lingbo network.
Next, there are quick general instructions for blasting rocks, shorthand for important global figures in bamboo poles, and even tracking and anti-tracking exercises for Red Fox, as well as paper-cut soul power activation techniques, etc.
The courses themselves seemed to be relatively practical, but the instructors were all Ronan's acquaintances during these operations. Of course it's nice to meet acquaintances, but they are all like this. It seems that it can no longer be described as coincidence, right?
