Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

The five conductors sat in a row, with measuring poles attached to their necks and index fingers. When the doctor in front of Jin Ke spoke, Ying Xingjue glanced here.

Jin Ke noticed that when he looked sideways, he had withdrawn his gaze.

The doctor began to record the data and measure the temperature, and no accident, all of these people have symptoms of fever.

The measuring pole piece was removed, and the five people went to another place, where there were five instruments, and they needed to lie on it and go in for testing.

According to what the doctor said, Jin Ke was the first to lie down, the doctor raised his hand to open the instrument, and he was sent in.

There was no special feeling, only a green line moved from head to foot, and then from foot to head. Jin Ke opened his eyes and looked at it, waiting for the end of this round of testing.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside, Jin Ke wanted to go out immediately, but was stopped by the doctor: "Don't move, the test will be finished immediately."

It seems that no one came in from the major's side, so it should be fine, Jin Ke was a little relieved.

When Jin Ke came out, he found that the others had come out too, only Ying Xing Jue had not come out, and the detection instrument on his table was knocked over to the ground.

Did that sound just accidentally drop the instrument?

Jin Ke sat down with the others, and the doctor began to prepare to draw blood.

Although there was no signal, Jin Ke still turned on the optical brain again, recorded a video, and prepared to go back and send it to Wei San and the others.

It's hard to get sick, and it's unreasonable to come to the hospital for testing with such a big fanfare, without corrupting their meal.

His bizarre behavior caught the attention of the other chief commanders next to him. In the first three games, he knew that the main team of the Damocles Military Academy was very angry. He didn't expect to record a video even for physical examination and blood draw.

Ying Xingjue also came out over there, and was supported by the doctor and sat next to Jin Ke.

The others were not surprised. Ying Xingjue's perception was too high, and it was normal that he was affected more than they did.

The five of them stretched out their arms, ready to be drawn by the doctor, but Jin Ke didn't care about the tense atmosphere when no one spoke.

"I'm going to draw blood soon, friends, the doctor said that after returning home, I have to make up for such a large tube of blood. I hope you will crowdfund and invite me to dinner immediately."

Others next to you: "..."

The doctor who was drawing blood trembled and almost inserted the needle crookedly.

"Suck it!" Jin Ke pointed the camera at her syringe, "I'm dizzy now."

He is very energetic by acting and directing himself.

At this time, Ying Xingjue suddenly stretched out his other hand and stopped the doctor who was drawing blood for him. He raised his eyes, his voice was a little low, but sharp: "Why are you nervous?"

Jin Ke paused, then turned to look at Ying Xingjue and the doctor.

The doctor was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face. There was only a nameplate on his chest. The doctor was also startled and said subconsciously, "What?"

Two majors outside rushed in immediately and separated the distance between the two.

"I just want to draw blood for you." The doctor said helplessly.

Ying Xingjue stared at him for a while, then suddenly shot.

- is a perceptual attack.

Jin Ke got up subconsciously, but Ying Xingjue attacked people casually with his senses.

The doctor took a few steps back and covered his head. The mask fell off during the struggle, and his face was painful. The doctors next to him hesitated, trying to save their colleagues.

The other chief commanders and the people outside all frowned at Ying Xingjue, not knowing his purpose.

After a full minute, Ying Xingjue let go. His pale face was no better than the doctor who was half-kneeling on the ground.

The examination room was eerily quiet, save for the faint pain of the doctor.

The doctor in charge of Jin Ke helped his colleague up and let him go: "I'll be in charge of your blood draw, okay?"

The inspection was essential, everyone was waiting for his response, but Ying Xingjue stood there, looking down, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally, he sat down, stretched out his hand, and the doctor who just spoke was in charge of drawing blood.

Jin Ke sat back again. He was not sure whether Ying Xingjue had always been so vigilant or if something really happened in the Federation recently, but judging from Ying Xingjue's attitude, he was serious about killing the doctor just now.

After the blood was drawn, the five continued to go to another room for testing. This time, there were only four doctors left.

The doctor just now was helped out by the nurse who was on call outside.

There are about twenty items to be tested, and the whole floor is almost covered. Jin Ke even suspects that his condition is more serious after the recent test.

It continued into the evening, with doctors prescribing them, simple supplements and antipyretics, and a pile of test reports to take home and turn in.

Jin Ke and Ying Xingjue almost walked out of the building. He walked past the pillar of the hospital gate and found a scratch on the pillar, like a bullet left.

What happened downstairs just now?

Jin Ke followed Li Ze into the aircraft, sat on the seat, and looked out.

"Just now you were closest to Ying Xingjue and that doctor, did you notice anything?" Li Ze asked.

"No, what should I notice?" Jin Ke asked back.

There was silence in the aircraft, and after a while Li Ze said, "This is the second time Ying Xingjue has lost control."

out of control?

Jin Ke's focus was not on the 'second time', but first on Li Ze's use of the word 'out of control' to describe Ying Xingjue.

"The commanders of our five military academies came together to check the body. You are all so vigilant. Is it reasonable for him to be careful?" Jin Ke did not forget that there is an independent army outside the Federation, and has been working on fighting the Federation.

"What do you think is wrong with that doctor?" Li Ze asked him.

"...I don't know." Jin Ke hesitated. He didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the doctor, but Ying Xingjue's perception surpassed everyone in the current federation, so he might be able to see the difference.

"The five doctors have been thoroughly investigated by the military academies. From their birth to the present, all the big and small circumstances have been investigated clearly, and there is no doubt." Li Ze said, "The military academies have investigated them separately, a total of five times. Find out any problems."

Seeing that Jin Ke was silent, Li Ze continued: "A few years ago, Ying Xingjue used his perception to attack an officer for the first time, and he was often in a state of excessive vigilance. At that time, the news was suppressed, and not many people knew the cause. , only know that his body system collapsed a month later, we suspect that the loss of control of perception is a precursor to the collapse of Ying Xingjue's body."

Jin Ke's first reaction was: "Will Wei San do the same?"

Li Ze was stunned when he heard the words: "Wei San? She is a mecha soldier with a different physique, and the doctor found that her body has always been in a state of dynamic balance, which is much better than Ying Xingjue."

Wei San was more fortunate than Ying Xing Jue in this regard. For some reason, her body showed no signs of collapse. All she could find was malnutrition and low perception during the test.

Any of those military academies could never have imagined that Wei San, who drives a 3s mecha, only has an S-level when measuring perception.

Hearing this, Jin Ke was relieved, and he asked, "Can Ying Xingjue survive this competition?"

"You should hope that he will survive." Li Ze's face was solemn. "Once his body collapsed, he would feel out of control, and he would lose his measure. You people will be the first to be unlucky."

Jin Ke: "..."

Losing control can also threaten other military academies, worthy of being one of the twin stars of the empire.

After a whole day of inspection, Jin Ke came back and received unprecedented 'warm care'. Four people served tea and poured water. Although it was still cold water, Mr. Jin Ke was sitting on the bench in the living room: "I took a large tube of blood today. Too weak."

Master Liao didn't quite believe it.

Jin Ke immediately released the video.

"Such a tube of blood is too big." Wei San shook his head and gestured, "The doctor who drew my blood before was called a lot."

A few people chatted, and then the video was broadcast to the scene of Ying Xingjue running out of control and attacking the staff. Jin Ke didn't have time to close it, so he let it go.

"What is your cousin doing?" Liao Runing asked Ying Chenghe with the pestle.

Ying Chenghe naturally didn't know either.

"The colonel said that this is the second time he lost control. It has happened before and accidentally injured people around him." Jin Ke briefly explained.

Wei San stood beside him: "Why is the doctor nervous?"

"After all, the person who drew the blood was Ying Xingjue, so it's normal for the doctor to be nervous." Liao Runing narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "I sometimes look at him and I'm quite nervous."

"But..." Wei San frowned, "This doctor looks a little strange."

Jin Ke raised his head: "What's wrong."

Wei San couldn't figure out what he wanted to express: "The eyes are a little ugly?"

other people:"……"

"He will release his senses indiscriminately?" Wei San suddenly remembered the illusion of being in the building that night.

"More precisely, close yourself and not let anyone approach." Jin Ke explained.