Rolle then asked a doctor to treat Anya, and whispered her identity. Then he asked his daughter and Jeanne to stay to help, while he and the housekeeper rushed to the pharmaceutical factory.
Before leaving, the doctor grabbed him and handed him a mace.
It looks very fierce and heavy, and if you hit it on someone's head, it will bloom instantly.
"If people in the pharmaceutical factory are unconscious, give them a blow on the head."
The doctor also gave special instructions on how to use the hammer.
Rolle couldn't help but show a horrified expression, looking at the doctor with strange and complicated eyes...
"What's that look in your eyes?"
The doctor asked with a surprised look on his face.
With Luo Er's mysterious strength, he can't see the use of this hammer, right?
Just in case, he was forced to say a few more words:
"Don't think too much. This hammer is blessed with divine magic, which can temporarily alleviate the damage caused by mental pollution and keep people awake... Of course, you have to pay attention to the strength when you use it..."
Luo Er nodded with relief, then took the butler's car and rushed to the pharmaceutical factory.
About an hour later, there was a continuous scream of slaughtering pigs coming from the No. 3 Pharmaceutical Factory.
"Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"Ah! I'm going to die!"
"Help! I'm dizzy and have a splitting headache!"
Luo Er watched the people in the pharmaceutical factory cover their heads one by one, endure the pain and start to work one after another, and then looked down at the hammer in his hand that was slightly stained with blood...
Always feel like you were deceived by the doctor?
I obviously have controlled my strength very well, but why did those people scream so miserably?
He doubted that the magic on this hammer could use pain to keep people awake, right?
But thankfully, Rohr learned from a person in charge who woke him up that the Third Pharmaceutical Factory had already cooperated with doctors before, and the previous batch of drugs used in clinical trials were produced here.
So I already have some technical experience.
In addition, the raw materials of this medicine are not complicated or rare, and are relatively easy to find in the Imperial Capital. If it is only used for emergencies, the production can keep up for the time being.
But if you want to take care of all the people in the imperial capital, just one pharmaceutical factory is definitely not enough.
But this is not a problem that Luo Er should worry about. Instead, he is more concerned about the taste and texture of the medicine.
"It...should be sweeter and more delicious, right?"
"How is it possible? At such a critical moment, how can you care about taste?"
The person in charge said confidently.
Luo Er couldn't help but recall the smell of this medicine without sugar, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the people of the imperial capital.
So just like that, as more and more people were rescued, as government functions were restored, as support from other cities arrived one after another, and as new drugs were gradually released, the imperial capital began to recover after this huge catastrophe.
Little by little, it is gradually regaining its vitality.
But it was already three weeks before the situation stabilized.
For more than half a month, Luo Er was very busy, helping everywhere, running around to rescue the victims, and from time to time he tried to reason with people and educated some gangsters who took advantage of the chaos to make profits.
His daughter and students were no exception. They had been taking care of the wounded at the church, and they were so tired that they lost weight, which made Luo Er feel distressed.
Fortunately, everyone's efforts are finally meaningful.
According to the latest situation report released by the government, more than 50,000 people were killed in this catastrophe. The number of injured was basically equal to the number of people in the imperial capital, more than 8 million. The various losses suffered were an extremely exaggerated astronomical figure.
shocking!
But if we look at it objectively and without emotion, this result can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes for the situation that day. The death toll was far lower than expected.
"...In short, the fifth batch of aid will arrive in the Imperial Capital today, and daily supplies and medicines have also been fully supplied. The situation is gradually getting better. Everyone must have confidence..."
Rolle read in a low voice the content of the headlines in the newspaper, which was a situation explanation and inspiring speech by Anya's father.
Although he is very familiar with his daughter, Rohr has never met the Protector and the youngest speaker in the history of the empire, but his overall impression and impression are good.
After he regained consciousness, he resumed government operations as quickly as possible, and carried out a series of tasks such as controlling the disaster, organizing rescues, dispatching assistance to other areas, rectifying public security, etc., which worked very well, but he did not show any wisdom.
Sao operation is a qualified and capable leader.
The only thing that made Rohr complain was that in the past three weeks, he had not visited Anya once in the mission hospital. Rohr and the housekeeper took care of her.
As a father, he is somewhat incompetent, but considering that he obviously has more important things to do, it is not incomprehensible.
Roll put down the newspaper, and as if by magic, he took out a sweet fruit from his left hand, raised it, and asked:
"Would you like to eat this? This is sent from our village. It is super sweet! You will feel energetic after eating it!"
He was sitting next to a hospital bed, with his back to the window. There was a vase of elegant lilies on the window sill, and there was bright sunshine outside.
Oriana leaned on the head of the bed, with a faint smile on her face, nodded slightly, and said in a coquettish tone:
"I don't like eating peels very much..."
Luo Er smiled and replied:
"Okay, I'll help you peel it. Do you want it to be long or cut into a flower?"
"Then...just cut it into a flower?"
Oriana blinked her beautiful fiery red eyes.
Luo Er nodded, without drawing his sword, he just rotated the fingers of his left hand to create a fruit knife, and then with a few swipes, he cut the sweetheart fruit into a crystal clear flower.
Then he handed the fruit to Oriana's hand and continued:
"Okay, you have a good rest, I'll go see Anya again, and then I'll be busy again."
He had a little more leisure time during this period, so he could take time to come over every day to visit Oriana and Anya, who were still bedridden.
However, there are still many things to do, mainly responsible for security patrols in several blocks.
Because the police and military systems have not yet been fully restored, urban security relies heavily on security teams formed voluntarily by other enthusiastic citizens.
With the telescope badge of a senior military adviser, Roll successfully became the security captain of several nearby blocks and maintained order in the area.
However, as the situation becomes more stable, his temporary captaincy is coming to an end.
"Well, be careful and don't get exhausted."
Oriana didn't continue to act coquettishly to try to keep Rolle, she just warned her husband in a gentle voice like a little wife telling her husband when he went out to work.
Rohr waved his hand and walked out of the ward.
Oriana held the sweet fruit flowers that Roll had specially cut for her with both hands, and the smile on her face was even brighter than the flowers.
During these days of lying in bed to recuperate, Luo Er would visit her every day. Although he would only stay for a few minutes, it was already the happiest, happiest and sweetest time in her life.
This flower is in the shape of a rose...
The husband gives his wife a rose that represents love, which represents the steadfast love between us.
I can’t bear to eat it at all. This is the first flower my husband has given me!
Oriana held the sweet fruit flower carefully, wishing she could find a bottle to put it in.
However, she suddenly changed her mind and held the flower to her mouth, then took a small bite.
So sweet!
So sweet!
This represents the sweet happiness between me and my dear ones...
whee……
If the timing hadn't been so bad, I would have really wanted to marry my dear and give him a cute baby.
Or, can you skip the wedding step for now?
But my current physical condition...
Oriana was thinking wildly, and the smile on her face gradually faded.
She didn't suffer any external injuries, her appearance was still beautiful, and her figure was still proud.
It's just that I have always been mentally depressed and physically weak. I can only cheer up when Luo Er is around. I usually feel a little groggy most of the time.
I don’t even think about choosing a name for my future baby.
Several bishops from the sect came to diagnose her, and initially concluded that it was caused by a lack of spiritual power in her body.
When she was just sent to the hospital, the spiritual power in her body was almost completely exhausted...
This was originally a very dangerous situation for a ninth-level saint. It was equivalent to a living person having his body completely drained of blood. It was supposed to be an instant death.
But Oriana was fine. She was just mentally ill and physically weak, a bit like anemia suffered by ordinary people.
Fortunately, her spiritual power is gradually recovering, and it is initially estimated that she will be able to return to normal levels in about two months.
This is nothing short of a medical miracle.
But such medical miracles did not only happen to Orianna. Many other surviving extraordinary beings also encountered situations where their spiritual power was exhausted but their lives were worry-free.
A group of medical researchers couldn't figure out the principle, and even asked the patient if he had used any sacred objects? Or had he practiced some secret technique?
But no one, including Oriana, knew what was going on.
It seems to be an unsolved mystery.
However, a comprehensive investigation of this incident has not yet been launched, and there are still many unsolved mysteries.
And when Oriana was resting alone in bed these days, she often tried to recall the situation at that time.
But no matter how much she thought about it, even using high-end techniques like memory recall, she still couldn't remember what happened.
Her last memory was of her fight with the death-type demigod.
So after some random thinking, she roughly figured out the context of the matter.
I should have been defeated by the enemy. In front of the demigod-level enemies, I was still too weak...
Then just when the enemy was about to harm me, my husband Roll arrived in time and saved me!
Well, my husband saw me fighting the enemy and recognized my efforts, so these geniuses were extra gentle and considerate to me.
Hehe, Oriana, you are still very capable!
Anyway, Oriana thinks that's what happened.
I don't accept it, and I don't want to accept other possibilities.
Although most of her deductions were outrageous, she was still right about one thing.
Rohr's impression of her is indeed much better.
This is partly because she provided help and guidance to Rohr in the dream.
On the other hand, it was because Rohr knew that she was rescued in the fiercest battlefield. At that time, she was completely unconscious and in a very dangerous situation.
This made Rohr very moved.
A young and beautiful girl, a physical education teacher with such a weak strength, dared to disregard her own safety and angrily throw herself into the battlefield. This bravery and fearlessness made Rohr admired.
Rohr could even imagine her trembling with fear, but bravely pounced on the powerful enemy, and finally collapsed from exhaustion.
To be honest, he is very passionate and passionate, quite generous and heroic!
So when his daughter asked him why he visited Oriana every day with suspicion and scrutiny, Rolle replied confidently:
"I respect her as a man!"
Of course, apart from these two main reasons, Rohr still felt somewhat guilty.
Oriana asked him for help at that time, but he did not arrive in time, and the attempted clone tactic failed, putting her in danger and almost losing her favor.
In addition, I have looked at Oriana more carefully these days and found that she is really beautiful, with milk-like white hair, eyes as beautiful as my daughter, uneven lines, and lickable wheat-colored skin...
She also has a very gentle and lovely personality, and she has always taken good care of her daughter.
If the age gap wasn't too big, maybe he would be a little moved, right?
Of course, he won't think about these things now.
After coming out of Oriana's ward, Rohr went to Anya's ward.
She is recovering even better than Oriana, and is now able to get out of bed and walk around.
But Luo Er has always been worried about her mental problems, so every time they meet, he will ask various questions to test whether her IQ has declined so that timely treatment can be provided.
For example, when I came here yesterday, the question he asked was:
"There are three brothers in Anya's family. The eldest is called An Da, and the second is called An Er. What is the third brother's name?"
"The kitten eats one carrot on the first day, two on the second day, four on the third day, and how many carrots does it eat on the 30th day?"
"The elephant's trunk is the longest in the zoo. Who has the second longest trunk?"
What is regrettable and worrying is that Anya never answered these questions correctly.
It's so worrying...
But today, he had no chance to ask questions.
Because in addition to the housekeeper, there was also a middle-aged fat man with a big belly in Anya's ward. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was dressed like a capitalist in a factory. His face was filled with the kind of amiable and money-making smile.
Another one who is too attentive to get close to you?
There have been a lot of people like this around Anya these days.
Luo Er cursed in his heart and approached.
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