Chapter 187 Playing as a Ball for You

"A medical miracle."

Yan Si carefully analyzed Na Zeyang's data report and compared it with the previous one. He was deeply surprised.

He had also diagnosed and treated Na Zeyang before, but there was really nothing he could do.

But Ai Moye, this palm-sized little girl, inserted a few needles and smoked the mysterious grass, and the difficult and complicated diseases that had left many medical teams at a loss were actually improving rapidly.

Yan Si couldn't help but look at Aimoye more, remembering Aimoye's outstanding performance when military satellites were gathered due to the insectification incident.

Did the marshal value her because he realized she had extraordinary abilities?

Ai Moye didn't notice Yan Si's expression, he was showing a little proud expression, and responded to Zi Dao's praise with joy.

"Oh, it's so trivial. Acupuncture is effective immediately, and combined with the mugwort I raise myself, the curative effect is amazing!"

Zidao said gratefully, "When Zeyang recovers completely, I will thank you again. No matter what your needs are, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Fei Jianan said lazily, "With the marshal here, the elementary school girl should not be lacking anything. Our love will be saved for the critical moment."

As soon as the marshal was mentioned, Ai Moye felt embarrassed and said nonchalantly, "Actually, there is no need to say thank you so grandly. I am a medical student, so I should."

It was already very late. The teacher on duty wanted to lock the door and several people went outside.

After stepping out of the room, Aimoye suddenly thought of Yan Si.

Yan Si was still sitting in front of the instrument observing the data. He probably had too many things that he couldn't figure out, and his face was solemn.

"Teacher Yan, the teacher on duty said that this infirmary needs to be locked, won't you leave?"

Yan Si replied calmly, "If I don't leave, I plan to call all my colleagues to commit suicide by caesarean section at a certain time."

"...Huh? Then, you can do it yourself." Ai Moye felt that this hobby was outstanding enough.

At night, Aimoye took a shower, dried her hair, and lay on the bed comfortably.

The first class tomorrow morning was originally Astrozoology. After the exam, the class will be gone. I can sleep until ten o'clock, which makes me happy just thinking about it.

Ai Moye tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she suddenly grabbed her cell phone and dialed Di Lie's number.

The call was quickly connected, and the marshal's cold and steady voice came, accompanied by the hollow sound of wind.

"Staying up so late will make you look ugly."

Ai Moye snorted coldly, "A young and beautiful girl like me won't become ugly after a month."

For the first time, Di Lie didn't hit her, and only told her, "Be careful when watching intramural games, and don't get too close to the stands. You are bulky, and you may not be able to avoid danger in time."

Ai Moye sneered, "I don't have to hide, no matter what the danger is, I can handle it with a wave of my hand!"

Di Lie frowned and said, "What good things happened to you today?" His tone was as if he was drunk.

Ai Moye chuckled and said foolishly, "Senior, haven't they reported it to you yet? Tell you, I'm sure of the senior's injury!"

She thought Di Lie would also be happy, but the marshal just said casually, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Uncle Di, don't you have any other expression?" Ai Moye said suspiciously, "For example, you are particularly surprised and think it is a great feat that I can cure that senior?"

Di Lie still had the tone of the old god, calmly, "You can do it, I am pleased with your ability. If you can't do it, I hope you will take this as your goal and become more diligent."

So no matter what the result is, it is expected and does not require much reaction.

Ai Moye felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and her enthusiasm was cooled down.

"Are you so strict with my seniors? You used to teach me in an encouraging way!"

After hearing the dissatisfaction and complaints of the young prisoner, the marshal finally smiled lightly and his voice was much softer.

"You being able to cure Na Zeyang is one of the results I expected, so you should be happy. I look forward to you so much."

"Unreasonable!" Ai Moye snorted again.

"However," Di Lie changed the topic and added, "This is indeed a major event that can shock the interstellar medical community. As a marshal, I solemnly ask, what reward does Ai Xiaojun want?"

Ai Moye stared at the ceiling, thinking about what reward to order for a long time.

Asking for money directly is too futile.

For mechas, first-year medical students have no use at all, and they can't be used to dig the ground. The light energy stone is a huge expense.

I wanted other rewards, but I had no idea for a while.

"The debt is there. When I think about it, no matter what reward it is, you can't make excuses not to give it."

Di Lie reluctantly agreed.

Ai Moye couldn't sleep at first, and was pestering Di Lie. Di Lie was flying through the universe in a mecha. He had nothing to do during the voyage, so he allowed her to occupy the communication line.

At one or two in the morning, after Ai Moye fell asleep holding her phone, Di Lie ended the communication.

There was a practical class on anatomy in the afternoon of the next day. The students waited outside the dissecting room for the teacher to open the door and chatted among themselves.

Lin Jiahui said, "Didn't you go to the school competition yesterday? I heard that everyone was doing something dirty and the casualties were serious. Is this true?"

Ai Moye nodded, "It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a corpse in a different place."

Lin Jiahui shivered, touched her neck and said, "Fortunately, I'm not from the military academy. How much does it hurt?"

The female teacher in the anatomy class happened to hear this and said as she opened the door, "So, as medical students and military medical reserve forces, you must master as much medical knowledge as possible."

"Yes, teacher." The students who were tortured by the exam responded weakly.

Lin Jiahui promised not to go to the school competition and focus on reviewing, but she still couldn't hold back her curiosity and took Ai Moye to watch the game after class.

As soon as the two of them arrived outside the ice and snow simulation hall, they saw that the venue was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and bursts of exclamations broke out from the crowd.

Lin Jiahui pulled a girl and asked, "Senior, what happened inside?"

The girl said, "The student council president asked for a one-on-one challenge with Na Zeyang. Do you think we can do that?"

Ai Moye jumped up immediately, "Who's dueling with whom?"

Lin Jiahui pulled her and said, "Be careful!" Can you be a little more self-conscious about pregnant women?

The girl said, "Who doesn't know that Zeyang is a cripple, and when he uses his powers, he burns himself first? The president doesn't know what's wrong with him, but he actually challenges a cripple in a one-on-one, and he's not afraid of being laughed at if the news spreads. ."

Ai Moye was worried and curious, so she led Lin Jiahui to squeeze into the crowd. Lin Jiahui was afraid of squeezing her belly, so she quickly placed a water protective barrier in front of her waist and abdomen.

The two of them successfully squeezed to the front. In the venue, two groups of people were confronting each other.

One group is represented by Mo Yang, the student council president, and the other group is those who have been cared for by Na Zeyang and are willing to protect him.

Mo Yang touched the mecha beside him and said with a sneer, "Didn't you spread rumors everywhere that Zi Liu once chased you? Then Zeyang, if a pure and pure woman like Zi Liu really likes you, I will take off my brain and give it to you. You play like a ball!"