typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 5 The Flower of Tilan (Thanks to the leader of Disillusion)

Chapter 5 Flower of Tilan (Thanks to the leader of Disillution)

Author: Blue Sky Movement

Chapter 5 Flower of Tilan (Thanks to the leader of Disillution)

Beep-beep-beep-

When Heshia opened her eyes again, she saw a white ceiling in front of her, and there was the slight beep of the machine in her ears. Just as she was about to move her body, a burst of pain came from her whole body, which immediately told her to stop this thought, and then

The voice of electronic AI also came from the side.

[The patient has regained consciousness, please contact the station]

Is this a hospital? The girl smelled a familiar smell of disinfectant. She looked around and found a recliner beside the bed. A sturdy young man was sleeping there. He was covered with a quilt and his thick arms were exposed.

.

She recognized this young man, his name should be He Cheng. He was from the same community, so he was a neighbor.

Soon, the door to the ward was pushed open, and a nurse wearing a light blue uniform walked in. She also pushed a trolley with various instruments on it.

"You're awake." The nurse said, and then skillfully checked the various indicators on the instruments beside the girl's bed.

"You're very lucky. When I saw you being brought in covered in blood, I thought you wouldn't be able to survive."

"But fortunately, there are no fatal injuries. The doctor also said that you are lucky and avoided the key areas." The nurse comforted Heshia, then carefully helped her sit up and asked where she still felt uncomfortable.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable..." Hesia looked at her arms on both sides and felt the position of her neck.

There seems to be no wound on the neck, but the right arm is bound with a bandage and a fixator and cannot be moved. Although the left arm is very sore, it can generally be moved.

After listening to the girl's description, the nurse nodded.

"It's pretty much what the doctor said. It's a good thing. I'm just afraid that your head may have been concussed or you might have suffered a mental disorder due to severe stimulation."

"You're very brave. I heard someone say that not only did you not leave others alone, but you also tried your best to kill the person who lost control." As she said that, she gently hugged Hesia with her arms, and her hand was also on Hesia.

Slowly stroking her hair.

"Um……"

The girl didn't know what to say, but a faint warmth lingered in her heart.

It felt like I hadn't been hugged like this for a long time.

After a while, the nurse let go of Hesia and smiled again.

"Although little Tilan is fine, she still needs to do some tests. Come on, stick out your finger. I want to draw some blood."

Wow, the nurse sister is not an angel. The girl slowly raised her left hand with some fear of pain, and then turned her head to the side, not wanting to see the scene of being pricked by a needle.

"Okay, the blood drawing is over. There are still a few small checks later. Little Tilan just needs to run her extraordinary core."

"Yes." The girl obediently followed the instructions to operate the extraordinary core, and then output a little magic power.

"It's all normal. It seems like there's nothing serious." The nurse then put the instrument away.

"I'm going to submit the report. You will probably have to stay in the hospital for observation for the next two days. In the meantime, you can drink some water and eat something." After she finished speaking, she looked at the young man who was still sleeping next to her.

Just slap him awake.

"Wake up, if you continue to sleep like this, Grandma He will come over and teach you a lesson." Compared to her gentle treatment of Hesia, the nurse sister was much rougher now.

"Who, who wants to teach me a lesson, who dares to teach me a lesson, I am..."

He woke up with a start. He rubbed his head and looked around. When he saw Hesia next to him, his eyes showed a burst of surprise.

"Ah, Tilan, wake up. I am Brother He from your neighborhood. Do you still remember that I usually transport the purchases in the community..."

"Remember."

The girl nodded, which made the other party even more excited, and she began to talk endlessly. It was roughly the day after Hesia fainted, several children ran out of the tunnel, called the adults, and then the neighbors took her to the hospital.

Because this incident was so sudden and serious, it can be said that everyone in the surrounding communities knew about it, and the public security agency of Payin City also came over to investigate and make repairs afterwards.

"The way I see it, those guys are just talking. In the end, they will probably just add a few more surveillance points and repair the street lights." He Cheng shook his head, indicating that he had more experience.

Hexia knew that He Cheng was specialized in community procurement and transportation. He was very well-informed about the surrounding areas and knew the working style of local organizations very well.

"What about the next few children? Are they okay?"

"It's okay. They only scratched their skin at most. It's no big deal. But you are making people worried." He Cheng shook his head, and then looked at Hexia with a solemn face.

"Do you know how scary the scene I saw when I rushed over was? There was blood everywhere, scratches from claws on the walls and the floor. You were lying there like a torn rag doll, with some of your bones exposed.

It's beautiful but it's a pity. Why didn't you notice such a beautiful girl in the community before? Maybe you were too young before..." As he spoke, the topic in his mouth turned to another side.

"Ahem... Brother He Cheng, can you please stop talking about this?" Hexia still felt extremely scared when she recalled the experience before she fainted, and she didn't want to hear it a second time.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore. You rest first. By the way, if you want to eat something, I'll buy it for you."

"Just a regular lunch."

"What do you mean by ordinary? If you want to eat, just eat the best. If you survive the disaster, you will have delicious food. You have escaped from hell, so there is no need to save this money. Brother He will pay for it for you!" He said and took pictures.

Beat your chest.

"Okay, let's have a T5 set meal from 'Xiangzhufang'. The taste is lighter." Xiangzhufang is a civilian catering brand, and a T5 set meal under it is about 80-120 federal dollars.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you. There happens to be a store nearby. You drink some water first." Then he walked out.

While waiting, Hesia drank some water, then leaned on the bed and slowly thought about how she survived.

At that time, she used the Jingling formula to convert magic power. After killing the enemy, her consciousness was very blurred. She could not see anything in front of her due to the loss of blood, and some auditory hallucinations began to appear in her ears. It seemed like someone was singing, and someone seemed to be talking to her.

Talk in your ear.

The wound on her neck caused the body's warmth to drain away quickly, and the blood choking into her trachea also made it difficult for her to breathe, and she even had no energy to cough.

In the end, she could only rely on her weak remaining unconsciousness to repair her body, just like what she showed during the admissions review during the day.

Although there is no auxiliary stitching to align the wounds, the manipulation of his body seems to be more smooth and skillful, and there is no resistance. Perhaps it is in that unconscious state that he sews up his rag doll.

Heshia carefully touched her neck with her fingers, and felt a delicate touch. She closed her eyes again and used her extraordinary ability to check her body. Except for some shadows on her lungs, her other internal organs were still intact.

As for her right arm, it will probably take some time to heal, but she can speed up the healing herself...

Forget it, let's heal ourselves after being discharged from the hospital, otherwise it will be too surprising and unexpected. Hexia shook her head. Life has taught her a lot. Don't expose your specialness unless necessary. This is also a way to protect yourself.

method.

However, when Hesia was checking herself, she suddenly noticed something different. The color of her hair seemed to have changed.

Fumbling around, she pulled up the hair on the back of her head in front of her body, and the gray hair before turned into smooth black hair.

Alas, this is?

The girl looked for a mirror in a slight panic, and finally saw her face in the bathroom of the ward.

The dark and smooth long hair fell in front of her body, making the girl lose her former youthfulness and become somewhat gentle and charming. The once black eyes have now turned into a light blue color, like the only thing blooming in the dark world.

The orchid has a dreamy charm in its tranquility.

Even though his facial features have not changed much, in terms of temperament, he seems to be a completely different person. He has an unforgettable charm and is the kind of person who cannot be forgotten after just one look.

"Do you know, Hesia, in ancient elf records, there is such a kind of flower. Its grass leaves are not much different from weeds. It is usually difficult to distinguish them. When other flowers are in bloom, it is lonely.

The smell stood in the corner, no one cared about it, and in autumn and winter, when other plants withered and turned yellow, it still remained green. It was not until a few years later that it struggled to bloom its only blue flower, and that

The blue petals are so dazzling and beautiful in the cold wind and white snow."

In my memory, a woman who looked similar to Heshia was lying on the hospital bed, pulling her in while she was still young, and telling this story.

"I know, Heshia is a little timid and afraid of strangers. She always dares not talk to others, but it doesn't matter. Even if your mother is gone one day, you can grow up strong and usher in your own season."

"Don't give up, Hesia, stay strong and live."

Soon after, her mother died of illness. When she stood in front of her tombstone to mourn, this was the last conversation Hesia could recall.

Hesia Tilan, 'Tilan' is the name of that kind of flower in the Elvish language.

Thank you for the strong support of Nocturne Panxing Lotus Boat

Thank you Duo Bing Ni Bai, Salted Fish Dishes, Destroying Angel, Ling Jue 123,

Rewards from book friends such as Qing Qiang Feng, Book Friend 20230418161936236, Archbishop Lilina, Zefinity, Ice and Snow Man, etc.~

(End of chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next