Chapter 2 Human Differences

Author: Nanfengyu

Chapter 2 Human Differences

"I picked it up!" Mi He was quick to think, and his mouth was faster than his brain. "I picked it up on the way here. It was originally transparent, but I didn't know what happened, and suddenly it lit up."

"Picked it up?" The man's eyes were full of suspicion and scrutiny.

"Well, I really picked it up." While speaking, Mi He condensed his mental power into a thread and poured it into the induction crystal.

——Crack.

The crystal cracked into eight petals on the spot, and the suffocating golden light dissipated instantly.

Mi He resisted the pain of losing precious props and spread his hands innocently and blankly: "...Ah, it's broken."

At the same time, Mi He's tense heartstrings also relaxed a little.

Not because she successfully destroyed the evidence, but because when she used her mental power, the man didn't have any special reaction.

This shows that the opponent's strength is only in physical quality, and there is nothing special in the mental aspect.

——That’s good.

The talent of the Omega people is mental power. Compared with other races that roam the universe, their physical fitness is indeed inferior, but it doesn't matter. As long as there is mental power, this man's physical fitness can directly explode the induction crystal. She

I can also have a back-and-forth fight with him.

wrong!

Why did she fight him?

This is obviously the mission goal sent to her!

What a blessing from heaven!

Mi He threw away the induction crystal shards, held the man's hand excitedly, turned to Mi Kuan and said, "Dad, I want to marry him!"

This shocking declaration finally brought everyone else in the ward back to their senses.

Mi Kuan was the closest to her just now and suffered the greatest visual impact. At this moment, he still couldn't see clearly.

The middle-aged man guarding the other side of the hospital bed was in a daze, his whole body was shaking, and he looked as if he was so excited that he could pass out at any time.

"Zhaolin, can you move?" Weibiechuan threw himself in front of the bed with red eyes, "Isn't dad dreaming? You, can you sit up on your own?"

After saying that, he looked at Mi He: "You are Mi He, right? You just said you wanted to marry our family, Zhao Lin? Marry! I agree to this marriage!"

"..." Mi He was stunned for a moment, "Who are you?"

"I am Weibiechuan, Zhaolin's father." Weibiechuan's expression was almost excited, "You can call me Uncle Wei, or you can just call me daddy."

Mi He frowned, vaguely feeling that something was not right.

She pointed to the handsome man on the hospital bed: "His name is Wei Zhaolin?"

"Yeah, didn't your father tell you before coming here?" Wei Biechuan looked at Mi Kuan with an evil look in his eyes.

Mi He was stunned for a moment, then blurted out doubtful words: "Isn't your son's name Wei Mingguang? How did he become Wei Zhao——"

Her hands were suddenly held behind her back, and the palm of her right hand felt a stinging pain. Mi He lowered her head blankly, and saw Wei Zhaolin touching the palm of her hand with his index finger.

An uncontrollable dizziness suddenly came over me, and something seemed to be gently wiped from my mind.

After a while, Mi He raised his head and murmured in a daze.

"...Yes, your name is Wei Zhaolin, I remembered it wrong."

While he was talking, the door to the ward was hurriedly pushed open from the outside, and a woman dressed elegantly and elegantly walked in hurriedly carrying a thermos bucket.

This person is Tang Wenlan, Weibiechuan's wife.

Seeing Wei Zhaolin sitting on the hospital bed, her tears fell down in just a moment, and her lips couldn't stop trembling, "Sit up... you can get up."

Tang Wenlan subconsciously wanted to get closer to the hospital bed, but as soon as she opened her legs, she collapsed softly on the ground. Wei Biechuan hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"It's okay." Standing up with Wei Biechuan's help, Tang Wenlan wiped her tears and said, "I'm just... I'm just so happy."

She clutched her husband's arm tightly and repeated almost in a whisper.

"...so happy."

The despair that had accumulated over the years finally poured out at this moment. Tang Wenlan cried and laughed, describing her as embarrassed, but this gaffe exactly reflected her selfless motherly love for the crisis.

After a while, Tang Wenlan also recovered her emotions. She had already heard the whole story from Weibiechuan's mouth, and now she was holding Mi He's hand tightly and kept saying words of gratitude.

"I haven't been this happy for several years. I haven't had a full night's sleep since Zhao Lin fell ill. His father and I only have a son, such an excellent son, but God just wants to torment him..."

"Xiaohe, right? You don't mind if your aunt calls you that, right?"

Wei Zhaolin's mother, Tang Wenlan, was holding Mi He's hand with tears in her eyes, looking at her as if she were looking at a living Bodhisattva.

"Thank you so much. You are truly a blessing to our family. The doctors were at their wits' end at first, but as soon as you came he was able to move. This is truly destiny."

Strong emotions surged from Tang Wenlan's hands to Mi He's heart.

Gratitude, excitement, rejoicing, joy...

Emotions full of positive meaning condensed into a torrent, blending from the touching skin into Mi He's limbs and bones, and finally turned into a ray of spiritual energy and merged into her vast spiritual sea.

Omega people feed on the emotions of all intelligent creatures, and emotions are the source of their spiritual power.

This kind of racial talent gives the Omega people not only strong combat power, but also fatal weaknesses.

If positive emotions are their nourishment, then negative emotions are deadly toxins.

Because their method of absorbing emotions is highly empathic, any emotion will be infinitely amplified in Omega people. Coupled with the genetic defect of sentimentality, countless Omega people have died in the process of absorbing emotions.

After all, any negative emotion that is infinitely amplified can kill people.

But the emotion Tang Wenlan provided at this time made Mi He feel very comfortable, a kind of comfort after eating happily.

Just like a table of delicious food, there is not a single side dish that is not to your liking. Just take a bite and the feedback you will get is that you feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

"...It's nothing." Mi He didn't dare to take credit, "It's probably just a coincidence."

At this time, the ward seemed to be divided into two worlds. On one side, Tang Wenlan and Mi He held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and on the other side...

It was as lively as if it were a vegetable market.

"This is a medical miracle!"

A group of experts summoned urgently surrounded the hospital bed.

"Although I can't control my body freely yet, the activity of my cells is indeed recovering!"

"If I hadn't had the case files in hand, I would have suspected that this was not a patient with ALS at all."

"Master Wei, can you try moving your arm again to show us? Just move your fingers!"

"Master Wei, can you speak?"

"Master Wei..."

…

The noise-free ward was as noisy as hundreds of ducks, but the patient's family members were relieved and glowing with joy. Only the patient himself looked numb, as if he was outside the bustling city.

Wei Zhaolin's eyes fell on Mi He through the crowd, and his sharp eyebrows frowned slightly: "You..."

As soon as he uttered a syllable, the experts next to him started dancing.

"Speak, speak!"

"Can talk!"

Weibiechuan coughed dryly and reminded awkwardly: "Everyone, my son can already speak, and his condition has not deteriorated to that extent."

Experts: "..."

"Sorry, we are too excited." The old expert wiped his face, "After all, it is a living miracle. If we can study and understand what happened to Master Wei, then all ALS patients will be saved."

The old expert's words were full of hints, except that he wanted Wei Zhaolin to cooperate with the research, but the person involved turned a deaf ear and just looked at Mi He persistently.

Fortunately, Wei Biechuan, a father, always paid attention to his son. After noticing where Wei Zhaolin's eyes were, his heart moved slightly. He walked up to Mi He and said softly: "Miss Mi, Zhaolin seems to have something."

I have something to tell you, can you come closer and stay with him?"

The experts were very discerning and gave Mi He a place to stay. Mi He stood beside the bed, feeling uneasy, for fear that if danger came, he would pursue the matter of the induction crystal again.

"...What's the matter?"

"You..." Wei Zhaolin frowned, looking at her as if looking at some unknown and incomprehensible species, "What on earth is it?"

Wei Biechuan: "..." Do young people talk like this nowadays?

Before he could think about how to smooth things over for his son, Mi He next to him turned pale.

It's better to ask her about the induction crystal!!!

She twisted her fingers and obviously lost her confidence in speaking: "...what the hell?"

Wei Zhaolin stared at her: "Are you human?"
To be continued...