Chapter 93 The psychiatrist transformed into Iron Man and flew away

Author: Nanfengyu

Daman Counseling Center.

The emergency management team responsible for the rescue had arrived. Mi He stood in the rain with his arms folded, his face pale.

The excessive mental exertion made her dizzy and even a little nauseated.

She had tried her best to save people. This unexpected collapse did not cause any deaths, but the number of injured was not small, and some were very serious.

A stretcher was carried past Mi He. The person lying on it looked familiar. It was the staff member who had notified Mi He to go to the consultation room.

When the collapse occurred, the staff member was next to Feng Jinyi's consultation room and the closest place to the collapse. She was hit in the leg by falling bricks and hit her head. She fell into a coma on the spot.

Mi He discovered her after using his mental power to prevent the collapse. It was also because of the early discovery that the staff member saved a small life, but now the situation still doesn't look good.

Blood stains were mixed with plaster and wrapped around her wounds. The skin of her legs was torn apart, and the white bones exposed from the turbid blood were vaguely visible.

Mi He closed his eyes heavily, unable to describe what he was feeling.

Since she came to Earth, she has never understood the complexity of human nature. In her opinion, happiness is happiness and sadness is sadness.

But that doesn't seem to be the case with humans.

For example, now, she can feel the pain in these mournful cries, and she can also feel the joy of the rest of her life in these cries.

Human emotions always seem to be unclear. Unlike the black and white of the Omega people, human nature is far more complicated than Mi He thought.

And now, she gradually understands this complexity.

She was happy that no one was deprived of life by this accident, but she was also sad that these people suffered unreasonable disasters, and even blamed herself for her own impulsiveness.

Mi He thought that if she hadn't taken the lead, the Alpha star wouldn't have jumped over the wall, and these innocent humans wouldn't have been implicated.

Guilt is like a blunt knife with its mouth cut open, constantly sharpening Mi He's conscience.

She raised her hand and touched the corners of her eyes.

Dry.

She obviously wanted to cry, but she didn't shed a single tear.

But the sadness in her heart was no less than when she cried loudly before.

Mi He suddenly felt ashamed.

She had indirectly caused harm to so many people, but she couldn't even cry. A few months ago, she was still crying and making a fuss about holding a funeral for a rabbit. Now there is so much wailing and blood, but she can't let it go.

She shed a tear.

For the first time, she questioned the gene fusion plan.

Although I don’t know why, there is no doubt that Mi He is now on the evolutionary path that Omega people most desire, with excellent mental strength, calm emotions, and rational thinking...

But it is also a torture of conscience.

She could obviously admire and yearn for the rationality and indifference of Wei Zhaolin, but when this indifference appeared in her, Mi He couldn't help but feel panic.

——She almost didn’t recognize herself.

Mi He once read a sentence in a human book - Society is a big dye vat. To integrate into society is to jump into the dye vat.

In order to survive and continue, the goal of the Omega people seems to be to jump into a dye vat.

In the end, I survived but forgot the original color of my soul.

But if you want to keep the original color, you have to face death and extinction...

An unsolvable proposition.

Mi He clenched her palms tightly and tried to tell herself that this was the best, that her change was right, and that only by giving up weakness, pity and sentimentality could the people of Omega have a future.

A cold hand suddenly grasped Mi He's shoulder. Before she could recover, she was turned half a circle by that hand and faced the owner of the hand.

Mi He was startled: "Danger... Zhao Lin?"

The danger in front of him was pale, and his whole body was soaked by the rain. His thin shirt was stuck to his body, outlining the outline of his muscles. His short black hair lay on his plump forehead one by one, making him look like a boy.

Cold Star.

"Are you just standing here in the rain?" Wei Zhaolin's usually cold eyes seemed to have lit up a wildfire, faintly tinged with dark red, "Don't you know where to find a place to take shelter?"

Mi He pursed his lower lip and said nothing.

She is still using her mental power to support the psychological counseling center. The reason why this building has not collapsed yet is because of Mi He. However, the farther the mental power is used, the greater the consumption, so she only

I can find a place nearby to stay.

Wei Zhaolin frowned slightly, grabbed Mi He's shoulders and was about to lead him to the car: "Go back and change clothes first."

"...I won't leave." Mi He shook his head.

She had to stay here at least until everyone was rescued and all the search and rescue forces were withdrawn.

Wei Zhaolin paused and put the suit on his arm on Mi He's shoulders. His whole body was soaked by the rain, but the suit had been folded and put on his arm since he got off the car, and it was not wet even now.

One-third.

He leaned forward slightly and asked softly: "Are you angry with me?"

Angry that he left for no reason.

Angry that he left her to face the disaster alone.

Mi He was stunned.

What?

Wei Zhaolin explained: "I didn't leave on purpose. At that time...there was something going on in the company."

He thought for a while and decided to blow Greg's head away after getting the energy.

Don't cause any trouble for him!

"..." Mi He was silent, and then he suddenly remembered what he had done to Wei Zhaolin.

How audacious!

How dare she hypnotize a male with a 3S physique!

Fortunately, it was a success. If it had failed, she might have had to overturn the situation on the spot!

The victim asked the question directly on his face, and the victim himself looked very guilty and self-blame...

Mi He: "..." I'm so panicked, my conscience starts to hurt again.

"No, no, not angry." Mi He wrung his fingers, "You should get down to business first."

Wei Zhaolin raised his eyebrows slightly: "But you were in danger while I was away."

Mi He: "..." No, you misunderstood, I didn't encounter danger, I just created danger.

Thinking of this, Mi He's heart suddenly became even more clogged.

Wei Zhaolin looked at her increasingly pale complexion and silently changed his mind from blowing Greg's head off to directly dismantling Greg into parts.

He lowered his head slightly: "Are you injured?"

"……No."

Wei Zhaolin looked back at the psychological counseling center. He had consumed a huge amount of energy and had very few functions that could be used. However, the degree of collapse and the initial position could still be judged with the naked eye.

The first thing to collapse was obviously the consultation room where Greg had been.

The consultation room is very, very far from the exit of the consultation center. At human speed, it would take about three minutes to run out without any obstacles.

But Mi He, not only was not injured, there was no dirt on his body. Apart from the rain, he looked clean.

Wei Zhaolin's eyes flashed slightly.

"Where's the psychiatrist who's seeing you?"

Mi He: "..."

Help!

Why are these questions more difficult than the last?!

How would she answer?
Chapter completed!