After just a few dozen seconds of reunion, they each returned to their own worlds.
"This is trouble."
Aswoyin's nursing department supervisor was wearing a slim silver-white uniform and stood in front of a transparent curtain wall in the office. The black-haired female supervisor, who was less than 40 years old, had fair skin and looked elegant and capable.
As a young doctor, Dekun seemed a little embarrassed in front of his supervisor Yao Ji, and he listened like a subordinate.
"She is the chief of staff of the second-level fleet of the White Tiger Knights, and she was asked by us to take care of her through the General Logistics Department of the Knights. Now the white tiger fleet has been completely wiped out, and the chief of staff is still unknown. She does not belong to our nursing system at all.
Where can I retreat her to?"
"But she can't stay here anymore. Her relationship with Captain Kalki is abnormal, and the leader of the Knights is now the highest-ranking commander of 'Ashwain'. According to regulations, he has the right to choose himself.
The caregiver you like, or the caregiver can be returned, but there are loopholes in the current regulations, which do not restrict the human race. If a scandal occurs between the two of them in Aswoin, what should we do?"
"I think it makes sense for the Chief of Staff to do this." Yao Ji sighed quietly and pondered for a moment, "Although Yuanjiao teachings say that everyone is equal, our Platonic military system is also hierarchical, so that senior military nobles can feel at ease in the field hospital.
A happy and speedy recovery is the highest purpose of our work, so we must try our best to meet their requirements, those married high-ranking nobles, they..."
She looked at the deep black outside, "The system defaults to the fact that when their highest-level original spouse is not around, we caregivers, as the second-level spouses, can..."
She hesitated to speak, and then said sadly:
"It is important to ensure the continuation of the bloodline of these high-ranking commanders. We are more like a vessel, a vessel for reproducing Platons. War requires too many good warriors. Systemic raising actually makes everything simpler, as long as you remain silent."
"Our 'Ashwoin' is the best battlefield space hospital in Plato. Everything is in good order, and we are not like other hospitals with lax management. Opening such an opening will inevitably lead to endless troubles." Dekun objected, "The skeleton in the body of Kalgi
There is old-fashioned repair tissue that needs to be replaced. Let’s send that young lady away quickly while he is still in a coma after the operation!”
"That's fine, there's no need to alarm Dean Semar about this matter. It's better to act first than to be passive later." The head of the nursing department frowned, "That's it, let's not delay."
"What? Are you sending me to the Panacia field hospital?"
Xuanji was in the pure white medical station. She could move freely without leaving any marks on her wrists. Treating superficial cuts on her wrists was a piece of cake for a field hospital.
"Panacia is responsible for the medical treatment of the Battle of Cetus, which is further away from the mainland. It is 5,000 light years away from us." Her team leader Yixuan said to her kindly, with her sweet professional smile, "It
It’s not as big as ours, so life may be easier there.”
"Everyone in Plato is the living embodiment of the system." Xuanji suddenly said this.
She understood that here, everyone would automatically distance herself from Kalki.
"Do we, the working class, have any choice?" Yixuan said calmly, "Only the nobility have the privilege of doing whatever they want. We can only survive by maintaining the system."
She lowered her head in default. The individual was too insignificant in front of this rock-like and unshakable perfect system.
Kalki stood back on the beach again. The tide was sweeping over the rugged rocks, the waves were roaring, and everything was so empty.
On the huge rock in the backlight, Xuanji is wearing an elegant and beautiful red dress, riding on a tall dark chestnut horse. She is covered with red gauze and wearing a beautiful beaded crown, with pearls and jade strung up in tassels.
The sides of her delicate face were filled with a special exotic atmosphere. He couldn't look directly at her when the sun was shining on her, so he could only cover his eyes with his hands.
"Kalki, let's go. The universe is so big. As long as we truly love each other, we can find a paradise that belongs to both of us, freely..." She smiled with her unique calmness and enthusiasm.
Thor also jumped up, his whole body gleaming in the sunlight, every muscle was extremely graceful, full of indescribable power and beauty.
The two horses interacted as if they were familiar with each other. He couldn't help but move in this direction. This was the freedom and love he dreamed of.
"Kalki! I beg you, don't leave me! Don't abandon me!" Yerou, who was wearing a bluish apple-green dress, hugged his tall body tightly from behind. She was always so weak,
Then you need him.
"This is my chance to be free. I can't give up. You know I don't really love you." He turned to her and said.
"It was you who took my virginity away by force, but told me you didn't love me. On the second day of your wedding, you said you would protect me and always protect me. Have you forgotten that?"
Facing his wife's questioning, he could only angrily try to break away from her arms, but he found that her figure was no longer as slender as before, and her lower abdomen was slightly bulging like a rose hip.
"Did you abandon your first wife and unborn son just for her?" Yerou asked loudly.
"I said, I am fulfilling my obligation as the 'Son of Sirius'. I am reproducing offspring for my father who died early. I can't help myself!" He looked very irritable. "This child does not belong to me. Let the system raise him."
Yes! We don’t owe each other anything!”
"You want the system to raise your children, but you also want to break free from the system's control. Is your freedom so hypocritical and irresponsible?" She stood proudly in front of him, gently caressed her slightly swollen belly with her hand, and then continued to pester him.
.
Xuanji, who was waiting for him in the distance, had obviously lost her patience, and her deep eyes dimmed like a deep well in the dark night. She whispered and urged Sol to turn around and leave together, turning the horse's head away from the high cliff.
"No! Xuanji! Don't leave me!" He shouted, and in a rage, he pushed her to the ground regardless of her pregnancy.
Yerou fell to the ground, curled up, and let out a painful cry.
"I'm in so much pain, Kalki, I'm in so much pain, child, our child...!" On the rocky ground where she fell, a piece of blood flowed, so red that it was so eye-catching.
"No! Xuanji, don't leave! Wait for me!" He wanted to run after her, but he couldn't bear the sight of Ye Rou who fell to the ground and was struggling in pain. Such a painful and entangled feeling made his heart unable to beat due to grief.
"No! Xuanji...Xuanji..."
Kalki, who was lying on the medical bed, kept mumbling in his sleep. He had just undergone surgery and looked extremely weak.
[1] Panacea is the goddess of complete healing in Greek mythology.