Chapter 229 Treatment
Su Qi was treating Wen Liangyan and was startled by Ai Moye's angry voice. After a long while, he said blankly, "Can a husband and wife do whatever they want?"
That was the marshal, the supreme leader of the military. Not even a single person in the Interstellar Federation General Administration dared to vent to the marshal like this.
Sure enough, my wife is the most powerful creature in the universe!
Although he was angered by Ai Moye for no reason, the marshal's noise was indeed a bit quiet, and he also knew how to lead Prajna Catastrophe to fight elsewhere to avoid upsetting the little prisoner.
Without the oppressive feeling of Prajna catastrophe, Ai Moye and Su Qi joined forces, and many large healing magic circles flashed continuously, trying to save several seniors who were in pieces.
Na Zeyang still stood by and waited, helping Ai Moye.
After rescuing the purple knife, Aimoye wiped her sweat, handed the purple knife to Na Zeyang, and continued to treat Anmus.
Anmuth was seriously injured and needed medicine to help heal him.
Among the people, Wen Liangyan was the least injured and was the first to be healed by Su Qi.
The big hole in his chest was closing quickly, but the severed limb had not yet recovered. Wen Liangyan's face turned pale, and his complex eyes swept over several people one by one.
Na Zeyang sent Zi Dao back to the aircraft and came to pick up Wen Liangyan.
"I'm fine," Wen Liangyan stopped him from helping, looked at Ai Moye intently, and asked, "Can you still hold on? How is he?"
Ai Moye's face was covered with sweat, "It's okay with me, senior, don't worry, senior An will be fine."
Wen Liangyan still didn't move, and his bloody severed arm was still bleeding, which made Su Qi's body hurt.
"Senior, please go back to the aircraft first. You are affecting my mood very much!" If he hadn't continued to heal Fei Jianan in order to preserve his ability, why wouldn't Su Qi want to completely cure Wen Liangyan?
No one can be distracted when they see their wounds bleeding out.
Na Zeyang forcibly grabbed Wen Liangyan's shoulders and said in a deep voice, "The medical team will arrive immediately with the battleship. Don't show off here."
Wen Liangyan closed his eyes and insisted on waiting until the end.
Seeing that Wen Liangyan still wanted to resist, Zeyang made a decisive decision and knocked him unconscious and dragged him to the aircraft to be bandaged.
Probably because he has been with the marshal for a long time, his behavior is getting closer to that of the marshal. This is not a good sign.
Ai Moye concentrated on restoring Anmuth's eyes, but the meteorite was struck behind her. She turned her head, and the reflection of the huge meteorite was in her eyes.
"Oops!"
She had to support the healing circle with both hands, and Zeyang's protective shield probably wouldn't be able to block that level of meteorite.
But a bolt of electric light suddenly shot out from the aircraft, causing the meteorite to turn into powder in a distant location and scatter in the universe.
Ai Moye breathed a sigh of relief and continued to concentrate on her abilities.
A few minutes later, the military fleet arrived, and medical personnel immediately assisted in treatment.
After watching Zi Dao and the others being sent into the custody cabin, Ai Moye held on to the cabin without any strength and slowly sat on the ground.
"Then senior, how did you and Uncle Di find us?"
Na Zeyang said little and simply said, "Teacher and I are tracking the Prajna Catastrophe."
The reason why he met them and saved them was because Fei Jianan found a way to adjust the optical brain signal, contacted the military headquarters, and reported the Prajna catastrophe to Di Lie.
Immediately, Di Lie will come to this star field.
Ai Moye patted her head and suddenly remembered that on the morning before departure, before Di Lie left, he seemed to have mentioned something "king-level" and "catastrophe".
What it seems to be saying is that the military has detected traces of the king-level Zerg and wants to kill it before it causes greater losses.
The marshal personally led the legion out, and Na Zeyang also accompanied him, so he did not participate in this collective training of love.
If he were here, maybe the result would be different.
Ai Moye closed her eyes and fell into an uneasy sleep.
While she was sleeping, many things happened.
Several planets were destroyed, and the bodies of Prajna Catastrophe were dismantled by the imperial army and transported back to military satellites in batches.
Di Lie piloted the mecha and landed on Megastar, and life signals were still detected in the city.
Several more mechas fell behind them, and the spiral power machine quickly stopped running.
In Guang's mind, the voice of his subordinate came, "Marshal, through the NDA test and comparison, it is confirmed that the felon Martin is dead."
Di Lie ordered, "The search and rescue team enters the city for rescue, and the investigation team searches Martin's laboratory. Don't let go of any clues."
The subordinate responded immediately, "Yes!"
Immediately, a bolt of lightning flashed in front of the mecha, and Zeyang's figure emerged from the flying dust.
"Teacher, the injured have been rescued and escorted back to the military base with the fleet. In addition, Suchi mentioned that there are several women used in experiments hidden in the biochemical cabin."
If it can be rescued, it may be helpful for research on the insectization incident.
Di Lie asked Na Zeyang to search for them, but those few people had a low chance of survival, so they could only do their best.
The handling of subsequent incidents will all be taken over by the military.
In the infirmary of the military satellite, Ai Moye lay beside Zi Dao's bed, looking depressed.
"If I could also participate in the battle, maybe there would be a different outcome?"
Zi Dao's body hadn't fully recovered yet, so he weakly patted Ai Moye's head.
"That's a king-level Zerg. Even Zeyang doesn't have much chance of winning, let alone you."
As both pregnant women and medical students without systematic training, it was a miracle that they could save them from serious injuries.
Ai Moye's eyes were wet, and she heard Zi Dao ask again, "I heard you mention it at that time, what's 'Kun'?"
Ai Moye secretly wiped her eyes and explained, "It's one of those mentioned in ancient books. Well, it's an animal? Anyway, it's quite similar to the image of Prajna Catastrophe."
The broken corpses of the Prajna catastrophe were transported to the military satellite in batches. Ai Moye took the time to look at them, and the more they looked at them, the more they looked like Kun.
Zidao smiled and said, "You are as well-informed as the teacher. The teacher also likes earth culture very much. No wonder you two can get together."
Ai Moye couldn't help but chat with Zidao for a while, then went next door to see Fei Jianan.
Although Fei Jianan was also weak, he had always been heartless and did not take his injuries to heart at all, and did not follow the doctor's instructions to show off the grapes.
"Senior, I told you not to eat too many grapes!" Ai Moye snatched the grapes away with her hand.
These purple grapes were a gift from her. The first batch of "Interstellar Purple Roses" had just been harvested. They were big, seedless, and sweet. No wonder Fei Jianan couldn't stop eating them.
Seeing the grapes being brought to the window sill, Fei Jianan stretched out his hands heartbrokenly and shouted in pain, "If you want to take it, take my life, don't take the life of my grapes!"
"...I will never download ancient TV series for you just because you are bored."
Ai Moye took out the thermos bucket from the space. Inside was the chicken soup she stewed, and everyone had a portion.
While ladling the soup, she asked, "By the way, seniors, have you already known what happened to that planet?"
Fei Jianan stared at the ceiling, put his hands behind his head, and said boredly, "It's not like I knew it early in the morning, probably after you met Xiao Xianghui." (End of Chapter)