——It’s a sensory attack.
Jin Ke subconsciously stood up, but Ying Xingjue actually used his senses to attack people casually.
The doctor took a few steps back and covered his head. The mask fell off during the struggle, and his face was in pain. The doctors next to him were hesitant to speak, wanting to save their colleagues.
The other commanders and people outside frowned at Ying Xingjue, not knowing his purpose.
After a full minute, Ying Xingjue let go. His face was pale and no better than the half-kneeling doctor on the ground.
There was an eerie silence in the examination room, except for the faint sound of the doctor’s pain.
The doctor in charge of Jin Ke helped his colleague and asked him to leave: “I will take charge of your blood drawing, okay?”
The inspection was essential. Everyone was waiting for his response, but Ying Xingjue stood there, lowering his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking. The most update n0vels are published on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵
Finally, he sat down, stretched out his hand, and the doctor who just spoke was responsible for drawing blood.
Jin Ke sat back down again. He was not sure whether Ying Xingjue had always been so vigilant or if something really happened in the Federation recently, but judging from Ying Xingjue’s attitude, he was serious about killing the doctor just now.
After drawing blood, the five people went to another room for testing. This time, there were only four doctors left.
The doctor just now was helped out by the nurse on standby outside.
There were almost 20 test items, covering the entire floor. Jin Ke even suspected that his condition had become more serious after the recent tests.
It continued into the evening, and the doctors prescribed them medicines, simple supplements and antipyretics, as well as a large stack of test reports to take back and hand in.
Jin Ke and Ying Xingjue almost walked out of the building. He walked past the pillar of the hospital door and found a scratch on the pillar, like a bullet.
What happened downstairs just now?
Jin Ke followed Li Ze into the aircraft, sat on his seat and looked out.
“You were closest to Ying Xingjue and the doctor just now. Did you notice anything?” Li Ze asked.
“No, what should I notice?” Jin Ke asked.
There was silence in the aircraft, and after a while, Li Ze spoke: “This is the second time Ying Xingjue lost control.”
Jin Ke’s focus was not on the ‘second time’, but first on Li Ze’s use of the phrase ‘lost control’ to describe Ying Xingjue.
“The chief commanders of our five military academies came together to check their health. You are all so vigilant. Isn’t it reasonable for him to be cautious?” Jin Ke did not forget that there is an independent army outside the Federation and has been committed to attacking the Federation.
“What do you think is wrong with that doctor?” Lize asked him.
“……I don’t know.” Jin Ke said hesitantly. He himself did not notice anything wrong with the doctor, but Ying Xingjue’s perception surpassed that of everyone in the current Federation, so he might be able to tell the difference.