Chapter 2755 Transmigrated to a Noble Academy as a Special Admission Student (39)
Ling Yao reached out and stroked Sith's blond hair. "What's the situation outside?"
Shi Heng pulled the loud and boisterous Sith to his side to prevent him from disturbing the testing.
"Korridge has been officially relieved of his military post and, along with his faction members, has been exiled to the most remote and harshest planet under the jurisdiction of the First Legion. Bai Yu has already made arrangements there, and their future days will not be easy."
Lin Baiyu continued, "All the star bandits involved in the kidnapping and attack have been captured and will be dealt with strictly in accordance with wartime laws."
"The high-level military meeting determined that, in view of Jin Chen's outstanding performance in this incident, he should be awarded the highest personal honor and promoted to the rank of captain. The relevant commendation and appointment documents will be officially issued after he has fully recovered."
Ling Yao listened attentively, nodded, and felt it was perfectly reasonable.
He had some free time these past two days and thought about many things he needed to do, so he quickly took the time to instruct his friend.
"Jin Chen will probably need to be observed for a few more days before he stabilizes. The therapist said he can't be stimulated. We'll need to trouble you to take care of things outside these next few days."
"Especially Bai Yu, you're quite familiar with the interpersonal relationships in the military, so keep an eye on things for me and make sure no one tries to trip you up behind your back."
"Shi Heng, if there are any bad rumors circulating in the parliament or the media, please help me suppress them, Sith..."
Ling Yao looked at his friend, who was about to assign him a task, and smiled. "Xis, help me get a batch of better-tasting nutrient solution. Jin Chen thinks the one issued by the military tastes terrible."
He spoke at length, covering every detail and demonstrating thorough consideration.
He's nothing like the spoiled young master who used to cause trouble and leave the mess for others to clean up.
Shi Heng looked at him and said softly, "A Yao, you... have matured a lot."
Ling Yao's cheeks flushed instantly. He looked away embarrassedly and muttered softly, "...No, I'm talking about serious matters."
Shi Heng: "..."
Shi Heng: "That's not what I meant. I was praising you for being thoughtful and mature."
Ling Yao then realized what was happening, and his ears turned even redder.
"Oh...because I don't want the people around me to get hurt anymore."
Especially Jin Chen.
He couldn't afford to pay that price, and he never wanted to pay it again.
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Inside the isolation treatment cabin.
Jin Chen woke up from a restless, light sleep, and instinctively reached out to grab her arm beside her, only to find it empty.
He opened his eyes, looked at the empty space beside him, remained silent for a full three seconds, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Ran away again.
Very naughty.
Jin Chen threw off the covers, sat up, and went into the cabin's private washroom to splash cold water on her face.
This was the first time he had voluntarily walked to the door since being admitted to the isolation ward.
He raised his hand, bent his knuckles, and knocked three times on the door.
Knock, knock, knock.
Outside the door, the two therapists responsible for monitoring were staring at the screen when they heard the noise and looked at each other in surprise.
Was that... a knock on the door?
The young therapist asked uncertainly.
"It seems...so." The older therapist swallowed hard, glancing nervously toward the door.
Inside the cabin, Jin Chen waited a few seconds, but there was no response from outside the door.
The darkness in his eyes caused by drug residue had intensified.
Although the destructive urge in his heart was stirring when he saw anyone other than Ling Yao, it was still within a controllable range.
Click.
The door opened.
Two therapists: "!!!"
The two froze instantly, not daring to breathe.
I told you that what I just heard wasn't a hallucination!
Jin Chen stepped out of the isolation ward, wearing only a simple hospital gown, yet her imposing aura remained undiminished.
He glanced at the therapist who was standing frozen in place, barely suppressing the urge to strike, and tried to ask in a calm tone.
Before I could even make a sound, the door leading from the treatment room to the outside corridor was suddenly pushed open.
The newcomer's shoulder insignia indicated his rank as a colonel. He was exceptionally tall and robust, nearly 2.3 meters tall, and almost blocked out most of the light from the doorway.
The older therapist turned pale and stepped forward to stop him, "Colonel Fleming! Please stop!"
"This patient is under special observation and any visits are prohibited. This is the rule! Please..."
“Regulations?” Fleming’s adjutant sneered, drawing his sidearm and pointing it at the therapist, his tone arrogant. “Our colonel is just here to see what kind of person this hero, so highly regarded by the military, really is! Is there a problem?”
Therapist: "..."
Oh no! This is a huge problem!
Do you know what state this person is in right now?
Once he loses control, you'll know if there's a problem when you lie here!
But they were just two therapists without real power, and dared not speak out against the coercion of the colonel who held real power.
The older therapist frantically winked at the younger therapist, then glanced at the emergency call bracelet that connected to the testing room.
The young therapist understood and quietly retreated behind the complex medical equipment. "...Then please proceed. I...I'll continue recording the data..."
Colonel Fleming didn't take the two therapists seriously at all, and strode in, sizing up Jin Chen who was standing there.
Fleming was over 2.3 meters tall, and standing in front of Jin Chen, he looked like a mountain.
He scoffed disdainfully, "Ha! Those guys in the military have been praising you to the skies, but you're nothing special! Getting a Silver Star Medal for something like that? What a joke!"
Jin Chen stood motionless, his pupils almost bottomless black, exuding terrifying pressure.
But his face remained expressionless, and he slowly twitched the corners of his lips.
"Your timing is perfect."
He was just worried about where to dissipate the remaining resentment in his body that he couldn't vent on Ling Yao, and then someone volunteered to be his punching bag.
well.
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The ongoing test was suddenly interrupted by a shout.
The inspector was so startled that he jumped up from his chair. "Something terrible has happened!"
The four people, including Ling Yao, who were talking in hushed tones, all looked at him at the same time.
Ling Yao was baffled. "What's wrong? Didn't you just say that all my health indicators were perfect?"
The technician turned pale and pointed at the screen, stammering, "No, not you! It's the treatment room!"
"Colonel Fleming and his men forced their way into the treatment room. His Highness Jin Chen's current mental state absolutely cannot be stimulated, otherwise the previous treatment may be in vain!"
Lin Baiyu frowned. "Fleming... his family is related to Korlich by marriage. It seems he's here to cause trouble."
He looked at Ling Yao and said, "Go quickly, only you can keep him calm now."
As he said those words, Lin Baiyu found his heart completely calm, devoid of any further turmoil.
Once the boundary is clear, it can never be crossed, nor... there is any need to cross it.
Some feelings are indeed unique.
"Damn it." Ling Yao's face darkened as he stood up from the testing equipment.
As the four approached the door of the treatment room, they smelled blood wafting out from under the door.
Pushing open the door, Fleming's adjutant, his face covered in blood, dragged his twisted legs as he crawled out with difficulty. Seeing them was like seeing saviors; he hoarsely shouted a single word, "Save..."
Before he could finish speaking, Colonel Fleming was thrown out like a rag doll, slamming heavily against the doorframe. His arms were twisted at an odd angle, his face was covered in blood, and he passed out.
In the center of the treatment room, Jin Chen stood there calmly, not even holding any decent weapon, only...
A thin demonstration stick used to indicate acupoints and nerves.
The stick twirled lightly between his slender fingers, as if it had been given life, conveying a sense of absolute control.
Jin Chen was surrounded by an unrestrained spiritual energy field, which was both oppressive and dangerous.
He glanced up at the doorway, and the three of them, including Shi Heng, changed their expressions slightly, subconsciously taking a half step back, their breathing becoming labored.
Only Ling Yao didn't feel the terrifying pressure and rushed inside.
"Jin..."
Ling Yao had barely uttered a word when Jin Chen pulled him into her arms, covered his mouth, and stopped him from continuing.
Jin Chen didn't even look at the two people lying on the ground like dead dogs. He casually tossed aside the demonstration stick that was stained with blood, glanced at the instrument table next to him, and picked up another demonstration stick that looked sturdier.
He scooped Ling Yao up in his arms, turned around, and walked straight toward the isolation pod.
Lin Baiyu, Shi Heng, and Sith: "..."
Sith's lips twitched as he looked at Ling Yao, who was being carried away by Jin Chen and was still nestled obediently in his arms.
"I have a feeling... Yao will be in a lot of trouble when he goes back?"
Shi Heng pinched the bridge of his nose. "Maybe it's a bit of fun for A Yao. When have you ever seen him so well-behaved?"
Lin Baiyu stepped forward, his military boots landing heavily on Fleming's shoulder.
Fleming screamed in agony.
Lin Baiyu looked down at the colonel, who was like a lump of mud, and spoke in an icy voice.
"Go to hell."
"To vent his anger for an idiot like Korlich, he didn't even consider who he was messing with."
"Do you think the Ling family and we will let you off the hook for messing with A-Yao and the people he cares about?"












