Father and son picking up garbage in the interstellar 45

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After countless stalkings, Yunfei finally got Xia Qingzhu to relent and let him go out to open up wasteland.

It's not that he really has to go out, it's just that he has to let Xia Qingzhu adapt to life without him.

From this day on, his time outside began to gradually lengthen.

Xia Qingzhu also called from three times a day to show concern, to once a day to report that she was safe.

It's not that we are alienated, but we are gradually starting to feel relieved and feel at ease.

He began to believe that even if his father seemed unreliable, he could still live a good life.

He became immersed in his career.

The Federal Research Institute has been trying to see if it can make a recuperation robot.

But he still wanted to try it himself. Anyway, there was a small laboratory in the basement of their house.

Although it is small, it is well-equipped. Wu Zhe sent someone to get it for his father.

However, after his father stepped down from his heavy responsibilities, he rarely walked into this place, and it slowly became his laboratory.

………

This morning, Xia Qingzhu followed her usual routine and began to inspect the wards after breakfast.

Suddenly an emergency video message was received.

"Qingzhu, come to the emergency room. A team from the First Legion accidentally entered a heavily polluted area. Currently, dozens of soldiers have mutated."

First Legion......

Xia Qingzhu thought of her two friends, her expression changed drastically, and she hurried to the emergency room.

The nurse outside the door quickly let him in.

In the empty space indoors, there are no fewer than a thousand medical cabins, each with a person lying inside.

A colleague came over and said: "These are allocated to our nursing home, and the rest are allocated to other hospitals or nursing homes."

After all, it is a first aid and cannot be delayed. The people above cannot send a bunch of people to queue up.

"Well, which team is it?"

"I heard it seems to be 99."

It's Eve's team...

Xia Qingzhu stopped talking and said, "Let's get started!"

The improved medical cabin of the sanatorium has earplugs that introduce consciousness.

Even if a person is unconscious, the spirit sea can still hear sounds from the outside world.

This method is used for one-on-one treatment. Because of severe cases, group therapy has little effect. They are not Yunfei and cannot treat tens of thousands of people at the same time, or even spread through the Internet.

Each of the thousands of therapists began to choose a medical cabin and put on special consciousness headsets.

Then he held a rectangular instrument in his hand and began to press it. There were many buttons on it.

It has to be said that the technology in the interstellar plane is indeed advanced enough.

After Yunfei became popular, musical instruments with simulated tones have appeared, and today's guzheng has also been created.

However, not everyone can learn it.

The musical instrument with this setting is different. Its tone is fixed. As long as you press it in sequence, it will not be wrong.

The disadvantage is that it has no aura, no soul, and the healing effect is not very good.

The advantage is that you can train therapists in large numbers, or even learn them yourself and soothe your mental energy.

All in all, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

For those who can learn the guzheng, the recuperative effect is also divided into strong and weak.

Only playing with aura and soul can touch people's hearts.

…………

After everyone selected the treatment cabins, Xia Qingzhu walked to the remaining medical cabins.

His heart sank when he saw the pink hair.

When I got closer, I saw that it was Eve lying inside...

The female warrior who used to be so full of energy now silently closed her eyes.

He calmed down, put on the headset connected to her spiritual sea, and began to play seriously.

As Yun Fei's biological son, he naturally knows how to play guzheng, but he is in a hurry and needs to stabilize her spirit first.

This time the warriors' spiritual sea was really corroded too seriously.

In addition to soothing and numbing the mental thread, it cannot be separated from the purification of the medicinal liquid.

However, even though sanatoriums everywhere are doing their best to treat them, many soldiers still begin to mutate and completely turn into monsters.

For this reason, the federal government could only turn to Yunfei and ask him to come back to see the specific situation of the disease.

Naturally, Yunfei couldn't refuse, so he immediately took the spaceship back to the main star from the remote planet.

Seeing his return, the medical staff at Xinxing Sanatorium secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had a backbone.

Xia Qingzhu was wearing a white robe and holding the records of his illness over the past few days in his hand. He quickly came over to briefly explain the situation.

"After testing, it was found that the poison in the patients was a kind of mind-paralyzing toxin, which was gradually corroding the spiritual sea of ​​the soldiers and causing them to fall into a deep sleep.

After discussion, we used stimulating music to activate the spiritual threads, and then waited for the experts to develop an antidote. "

Yunfei nodded, there was nothing wrong with this way of handling it.

“The problem is that, in just a few days, we have played the more upbeat songs in the music library from Level 1 to Level 3.

The spiritual threads are obviously getting lazier day by day and are starting to become immune to the music. They look like they have been whipped with a whip before they are willing to dance.

Many warriors' spiritual seas were completely corroded by the poison, and their spiritual threads didn't even have the strength to resist.

Therefore, the number of alienated warriors is increasing day by day. "

After hearing this, Yunfei immediately dialed the video call, and a handsome silver-haired emperor appeared on the screen.

"Your Majesty, please send someone to bring a set of equipment from my basement to Xinxing Nursing Home. Please be careful."

"OK."

"Qingzhu, go home, open the door, and take them to deliver the things."

Xia Qingzhu nodded in agreement and walked out quickly.

While Yunfei was still busy, he went to the laboratory in the sanatorium.

Then start preparing the liquid medicine.

In fact, it is pure fruit juice. In Blue Star, the output is extremely low.

He set up several small formations to keep it alive. After harvesting, the amount of distribution was extremely strict to ensure that every sanatorium could have some.

But the ones in his space are growing quite well. Although there is only one tree, it bears fruit regardless of the season and can harvest once every seven days.

Therefore, he himself has no shortage of pure fruits.

…………

After the equipment was delivered, thousands of medical cabins were placed in the lobby.

Yunfei once again performed on the stage in the lobby.

People in the nursing home couldn't help but start looking around. They hadn't seen this kind of scene for a long time.

After the thousand headphone cords on the stage were plugged into the medical cabin, he raised his hand and started playing.

Zheng~~

When the first sound appeared, everyone felt something different.

Then came a series of vigorous guzheng sounds, accompanied by the sound of war drums!

The song "House of Flying Daggers" makes people's blood boil, and their DNA starts to beat.

The data on the monitor also began to rise!

"It's moving, it's moving! The spirit threads are all awake, they are very active!!"

"It's no wonder it's the number one nursing home in the federation. Mr. Xia is so awesome!"

"Great, the soldiers are saved."