Muluruzai carefully checked.

"Marson, you overdraw your mental power and have some damage in your brain. You may feel headaches, dizziness, roaring ears, memory loss and confusion. These are all sequelae of brain damage. You must rest and recover. You cannot use force in a short period of time, use rapid potions such as strength increase and mental increase, and do not overwork."

"Also, brain damage is not a trivial matter. What I just said about fatigue is not only about the body, but also about not overuse the brain on weekdays, and you can only do simple entertainment."

Mululu: "I hope the marshal can cultivate his body according to the doctor's instructions, otherwise he may leave hidden injuries. After all, mental damage is different from ordinary physical injuries."

"Did you hear it?"

The boy's peach blossom eyes, which were clearly black and white, blinked, supported his chin with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Why don't you find a closed warehouse to stuff me directly? Isn't this easier?"

The voice seemed to flow through the stream in my ears. The surface sounded calm and gentle, but the bottom was unhappy.

Muluru pondered for two seconds and spoke slowly, "Your Excellency the Marshal's proposal can be considered."

“If you agree…”

The words below Muluru slowly weakened and disappeared in the cold eyes of the marshal.

The old man shrank his head and struggled to survive on the verge of death. "Of course, a warrior as powerful as the Marshal has no self-control, so naturally he does not need such a mentally retarded way to recover from his injuries."

Marshal Yan slapped the bed with dissatisfaction and sneered at the old man, "What do you think of this young master as? Do you have a minor doll?!"

Locked in the closed warehouse and recuperate, they were all sent to the closed warehouse for treatment. The parents of Star Domain were worried that the injured children would be ignorant and ran around and made trouble.

Mululu lowered her head, suppressed by the aura of the head of the family so that she dared not speak, so she could only mutter in a low voice, "Then you are really not an adult..."

Before the head of the family patted Mululu to death, Yuan Jing quickly grabbed the two military doctors and dragged them out quickly. "Head of the family, Chible is seriously injured. I will hurry up and call them to see it, so as not to worsen General Chible's injury."

Young Master Yan had just said a conversation, and his lips turned pale at this moment, and the pain like a needle surged up. She pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes were full of irritability.

The boy's palms hanging beside him slowly tightened.

This body is too weak and powerless.

She clenched her palms tightly and slowly let go, always feeling an unknown fire in her heart.

Irritable and anxious.

This kind of confused anxiety has no source.

Although Yan Tao was in power, he acted flamboyantly and was never harsh on his friends and subordinates.

The words of reprimand just now seemed to say without thinking. When I came to my senses, Mulu had already left.

She didn't know whether it was this weak state or the pain of excessive mental overdrawing, which made her unable to help but want to get angry.

Irritable and uneasy.

The boy pursed his lips and frowned.

disturbed?

What was she uneasy?

Could it be that I was in a coma for too long and had problems with my senses?!

"It's normal that you just woke up and can't control your temper."

Yun Kuo stretched out his hand, gently rubbed the boy's black hair, smiled softly, and comforted her, "Mullu is a military doctor. He knows your condition, so don't blame himself too much."

Yan Tao only felt that her current state was upset, so she nodded absent-mindedly, lifted up the quilt and covered her entire cover, and stuffed her head under the quilt.
Chapter completed!