Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

Healing Department.

A group of calmed-down medical insect staff were busy around the male insect lying in the medical pod, each performing their respective duties.

Some insects were scanning the constantly changing body detection data on the screen, their brows furrowed as they quickly wrote in their notebooks;

Some insects adjust the repair energy value of the medical bay from time to time to prevent male insects from feeling uncomfortable due to fluctuations;

More insects hurried in and out, transferring various large medical equipment to this ward for any eventuality.

Only Lishir stood by, completely bewildered.

He recognized the two rings on Lin Xiongzi's hand. The dean had specially asked him to retrieve them from the starship and personally delivered them to Lin Xiongzi, also explaining many precautions for their use.

At the time, he assumed that the other person had a mental disorder and therefore needed to use it to release their mental energy.

But who would have thought that when he led a team of insects to Lin Xiongzi's house, the concentration of spiritual energy inside almost wiped them out, and even now he still feels lingering fear when he thinks about it.

That spiritual energy was so dense that it was almost tangible, like a pot of boiling water with the lid just lifted, the steam rising in your face, invisible and inescapable.

Lishir looked down at the quantum computer again. Five minutes had passed since the Dean replied with "I'll be there." If nothing unexpected happened, the Dean should arrive soon.

Suddenly, a series of rapid and powerful footsteps approached from afar. The rhythm of the boots striking the ground was steady and decisive, each step carrying an undeniable sense of pressure.

Lishir looked up and finally saw the "Silland" he had been longing for.

He quickly went to greet her and called out, "Dean."

Without stopping, Sierland continued walking inside, asking, "How is the patient?"

Lishir quickly followed beside him and immediately reported the truth: "He is still unconscious, but the medical pod has helped stabilize the fluctuations in Lin Xiongzi's mental state, and all the values ​​are gradually decreasing."

He breathed a sigh of relief after he finished speaking; at least the male insect was alright and the situation hadn't worsened.

"That's good," Sirland nodded, his steps still unwavering. He was about to push open the door to enter the ward when, in the next second, he abruptly stopped at the door.

He turned to look at Lishir, his brow furrowing. "Who did you say? Lin Xiongzi? Lin Zhuoran?"

"Yes, that's right."

Upon hearing that it was him, Sirland's first reaction was—why is it that boring and troublesome little bug again?

It's really unlucky of me to have ended up in the hospital so many times. Last time I crashed my starship and almost killed myself, and this time I knocked myself unconscious. I'm so stupid.

The moment he stepped into the ward, Sirland waved his hand, signaling the medical staff present not to greet him and to focus on their own tasks.

He walked straight to the medical pod and quietly observed Lin Zhuoran for a while through the transparent wall—the male insect was lying quietly inside, pale-faced, breathing steadily but shallowly, as if it were having some uncomfortable dream.

After glancing at it for a few seconds, Sirlander pulled up the various test data on the side control screen and scanned through them line by line to see what kind of mess the unlucky little bug had made of him this time.

However, just a few minutes after he entered, his mental strength, which had already stabilized, began to rise gradually without him noticing—the curve seemed to be gently pushed upwards by some unseen hand, slowly and continuously climbing.

The medical staff present had all been injected with blocking agents beforehand, so they didn't react much to this gradually strengthening mental power. Only a few of the more sensitive female insects subconsciously rubbed their temples.

On the contrary, the unprepared Sirland frowned. The spiritual power surged toward him as if it had eyes, making his chest feel suffocated.

Fortunately, the next second Lisher quickly handed him the blocking agent he was carrying. Sirland took it and quickly inserted it into his arm. After the cold liquid flowed into his blood vessels, the oppressive feeling slowly subsided.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was clearly more somber.

The medical staff present had never encountered a male insect inexplicably emitting spiritual energy while unconscious before.

They looked at each other, then subconsciously turned to look at the highly skilled and experienced hospital director, as if waiting for him to make a decision.

After recovering from the injection of the barrier agent, Sirland immediately opened the hatch of the medical pod, quickly removed the two rings from Lin Zhuoran's hand, and threw them into the disinfection tray next to him with a few clanging sounds.

Strangely, Lin Zhuoran's mental power did not stop after losing the ring's assistance; on the contrary, it seemed to be intensifying.

Not long after, the various values ​​detected by the medical pod quickly exceeded the safe range, and the other medical instruments simultaneously issued red alarms with a "beep beep beep" sound, which was particularly jarring in the ward.

A dozen seconds later, after the unconscious Lin Zhuoran sensed the presence of Sirland, his usually calm mental sea erupted abnormally, as if a familiar aura had ignited a fuse, causing it to explode with a bang.

Unconsciously, Lin Zhuoran's spiritual power suddenly exploded and spread domineeringly throughout every inch of the air in the ward, so thick that it almost solidified.

Soon, many medical staff could not withstand the sudden increase in pressure. They had to leave the ward, clutching their chests and turning pale, and lean against the outside wall to inject themselves with soothing agents to avoid making mistakes during their work hours.

If nothing unexpected happens, Lin Zhuoran is currently in a period of mental energy turmoil.

Lishir immediately took out a soothing agent specifically for male insects from the medicine cabinet, held it in his hand, and quickly approached the medical pod.

But just as he approached Lin Xiongzi, the alarm blared even louder, so sharp it almost pierced his eardrums.

Upon seeing this, Sirland's expression changed drastically. He mistakenly thought that Lin Zhuoran was about to explode and die due to the fluctuation of his mental power. In a flash, he snatched the tranquilizer from Lishir's hand. His movements were so fast that Lishir didn't even have time to react before the needle was already inserted into Lin Zhuoran's forearm and neck. The technique of injecting the medicine was precise and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Just a few seconds later, the sharp alarms began to gradually weaken, and the previously volatile numerical curves seemed to have their wrinkles smoothed out by a gentle hand, slowly returning to normal.

Lin Zhuoran's breathing gradually became steady, and his brows finally relaxed and returned to calm.

Sierland and Lisher exchanged a glance, both insects looking at each other with the same surprise in their eyes—when did the male insect's calming agent become so effective?

Normally, it takes at least five to ten minutes for a calming agent to take effect on the male insect's mental state, but Lin Zhuoran calmed down almost instantly, which was abnormally fast.

Lishir stepped forward with a puzzled look, wanting to observe Lin Xiongzi's condition up close to confirm whether he was truly stable or just experiencing a temporary illusion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, the alarms that had just quieted down started beating rapidly again, blaring incessantly. Startled, he immediately took three steps back before the alarms gradually subsided.

He stood a few meters away, looking at himself and then at the medical pod, his face blank.

Could it be that I'm carrying some kind of timed mental energy detonator?

Seeing this, Sirland also took a step closer, wanting to confirm the situation for himself.

As a result, after he had only taken a few steps, the alarm not only did not intensify, but gradually slowed down as if it had been soothed, and finally even shut off automatically within a minute, leaving only the low hum of the medical pod.

Lishir was even more confused: "?"

Sierland seemed to understand something, "..."

The unconscious Lin Zhuoran silently said: The one who tied the knot must untie it.