Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters in whose name
Most of these patients are free from disasters and illnesses. The old problems in the colonists have no cure for the colonial system except for surgical procedures.
Their real problem lies in the mental illness that many people have. This sudden attack on every family wearing mourning has undoubtedly shattered the sense of security of the residents of Delvas town, and the death of the mayor also represents the complete failure of the previous methods of conduct.
In the case of drastic changes in the external environment, it is easy to feel spiritual confusion, let alone in this form of blood flying...
In response to the common mental illness states on their properties panel, the system has also long-lost a message prompt.
"The system prompts: The target's post-traumatic stress anxiety is continuing to worsen, which is prone to mental breakdowns. Anxiety is a permanent state, but can be treated to moderately reduce its severity and control it to a level that does not affect normal action."
“There are rumors that doctors in Shining World have had cases of curing anxiety and other diseases. If the colonists have medical props for Shining World, they can rely on an extremely talented doctor to try to cure anxiety.”
I was stunned for a while after reading this conversation. I didn’t expect that the system also knew the classic medical case of shining the world?
However, I was sneering at me who knew the truth of the incident. The Shining World is indeed incredible in the field of medical drugs, and the special medicines developed are synonymous with high efficiency and safety in the interstellar world.
However, the treatment of mental illness was based on a quantum brain wave communication device, which was said to clear out the disordered electromagnetic waves in the brain, erase the brain bands representing depression, and replace the good normal bands entered into the system.
During the 61-day treatment process, the patient gradually recovered his health on the surface and successfully passed the Rorsch Moji test. His previous extreme self-harm behavior was effectively controlled. However, when the expert evaluation team intervened in the evaluation, an expert named Marcus discovered that the normal brain waves in the patient's brain were actually multiple normal radio waves entangled together, and often irregular disturbances occurred, just like the native soul was unwilling to die, constantly causing trouble in this body...
My father told me that after being discharged from the hospital, this person suffered from a rare "time and space dislocation" and often tried to push open the door that did not exist on the wall, search for an empty wardrobe, and avoid invisible enemies.
The patient also claimed that during the operation he heard noises from the depths of the universe, as if countless people were trying to get into his erased memory, his blank brain, and snatch the body.
And after a drunken life, he claimed that he was one of them, and that he was the fastest one...
Such violations of ethical and moral surgery are common in Shining City. If the poor at the bottom get sick and cannot afford the expenses other than public medical care, charitable groups will come and invite him to join the "free clinical medical experiment" and enjoy "comprehensive medical care" that no one can understand the content.
But after this period of practice, although I don’t understand medical care, I know how to use this trend of thought...
"Dear residents, please listen to me!"
I broke away from the crowd, climbed onto a table, and said to the town residents in the venue, "I also have deep sympathy for your experience. The harm of tribal attacks is not only your disaster, but also the common enemy of the civilized world! Someone must stand up and stop all this!"
I pointed to the dark night outside passionately, "Escape is the magic pill to solve the problem, but it cannot recover any losses, nor can we ask for justice and justice! Our free trade zone came this time to solve the attacks of barbarian tribes! It was for the justice of thousands of people!"
But there was a disharmonious voice from the audience, expressing the voices of the residents, "How can guests from afar, with your weak forces, deal with the wildfire-like savages of tribes?"
I glanced at the source of the sound and found that it was a young man holding a gun, looking at me with suspicion.
I smiled slightly and said to him casually: "Good question. By the way, are you using the gun in your hand to drive away the terrifying tribal attackers? Or are you surviving by running quickly?"
He seemed offended and said, "I killed three attackers with my own hands this time!"
I suddenly stared at him fiercely and praised loudly: "Very good, very energetic!"
Then the aura of the body that was simulated by a beast also burst out instantly, which scared the young man to jump backwards.
"You...why are you shouting so loudly!"
I casually replied: "If you have any objections, go find property management!"
...No, now is not the time for Emperor Sun Yuyin to broadcast.
I suppressed the objection with my own strength, which was to pierce the wounds in their hearts and let them wake up from the dream of peace.
"This attack was not an accident, do you know? There is a fierce battle in the tribe now, and the winner will get magical crop varieties, reproduce countless populations, sweep across this grassland and even the desert!"
I pointed to the troops outside: "What is the purpose of my long journey with dozens of people? It is to carry out Lord Shafulin's will and reverse the bloody future that Lord foresees! And what about you? You actually want to run at this important moment?"
I sneered at the right time, "Look at your actions, retreat one mile today, retreat five mile tomorrow, retreat day by day; if one person is lost today, five people tomorrow, escape every day! Then you will find that no matter how far you run or how many people you die, you will not be able to get a day of peace!"
I jumped off the table, raised my right glove suddenly, and then punched the hardwood table that I was standing just now, smashing the table into pieces!
"At that time, you will find that even the size of the Miam Desert can't accommodate a calm dining table!"
After saying that, I let out a breath and walked to the young man holding the gun just now. I found that his eyes were red, his hands were tightly clenched, his eyes were filled with tears without realizing it, but he gritted his teeth and made no sound, staring at me with anger.
"His parents died in the attack," Sinclair whispered in front of me, while also preventing young people from doing irrational behavior.
Young man, you didn’t have the whole family just seen Zorro yesterday, did you?
For his anger and pain, I simply patted him on the shoulder, threw the dagger on his waist into his arms, and then walked out of the fortifications.
I have planted the fire, and I don’t believe that this place will not be burned by hatred.
From the moment the old mayor made peace but died, the residents of the town were filled with revenge. However, the orders from the administrative system actually made them all move.
Even if they were elected as a hawkish acting mayor like Sinclair, they were still subject to restrictions, and they could only pick up guns after an attack similar to a massacre and pretend to be strong inside.
If they abandon their hatred, give up their homeland, and leave here with honor, then their last persistence will be denied...
Such a situation is by no means what they want.
I have a considerable degree of respect in my heart for the old mayor. After all, the act of entering the enemy camp with bare hands and exchanging peace is by no means a coward. His choice at that time was the last chance to be able to protect the town, so this was a hero.
Unfortunately, the town of Delvas and similar places are always protected by a few heroes so well that the ignorant people behind them do not know how to face the storm.
Chapter completed!