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- After the doctor's examination, five villagers stayed and donated part of their blood to Constance's body. During this period, Des kept saying thanks. He no longer knew what words to use to express his feelings. .
"It's okay, Trainer Des, we won't disturb the patient's rest and let's leave first." Uncle Kuska said goodbye to Des, covering his arm that had blood drawn.
Seeing that they had nothing to do with them, the villagers dispersed together, leaving only three people in the originally "busy" clinic.
"Doctor, is Constance's condition getting better now?" Des asked the doctor as he watched Constance's pale face gradually turn rosy.
The doctor didn't answer. He checked Constance again and then breathed a sigh of relief. "It's stable now. I'll disinfect and bandage her wound later. It should be fine."
"Thank you, doctor." Des couldn't remember how many times he said thank you in one day.
"No, no," the doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If the injury was more serious, I wouldn't have been able to do anything if I had come here later, by the way, Des."
"What else?" Des just stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the doctor.
"Here, Des, aren't you going to stay and take care of your friend?" the doctor asked, pointing to Constance who was still lying on the bed.
"Here, I'm still the trainer in the village. I can't be separated. Doctor, please help take care of me." Des was immediately in trouble.
"Hey," the doctor shook his head, saying that he didn't have time, "Forget it, go find the village chief later, she should be able to do something."
"By the way, the village chief should have something to do." Des rushed out of the clinic and ran to the village chief's home not far away.
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"Where am I? Why is it a strange ceiling again!" Constance opened his eyes after sleeping for an unknown length of time and muttered to himself with a dry throat.
"You are in Kazan, a small village in the mountains and forests. Take a sip of water first." A pleasant female voice sounded from the ears, and then a bowl of warm water was brought to Constance's mouth.
"Thank you." Constance replied in a hoarse voice, straightened up slightly, put her mouth to the edge of the bowl, and drank.
"Drink slowly and rest peacefully. I will take care of you." After Constance finished drinking the water, the woman placed the bowl on the bedside table within Constance's reach, filled it with water, and rubbed her feet on the floor. The swivel chair turned around, and he took a pen to work on the table next to the bed.
"How many days have I been asleep?" Constance asked after clearing her mind.
"Fourteen days, to be precise, fourteen days and seven hours." The woman didn't even raise her head, the pen in her hand kept stopping, and she answered in a calm, mechanical tone.
"It turns out it's been so long!" Constance turned her head and looked at the "nurse" who was taking care of her. "Thank you, Miss Nurse. My name is Constance. What's yours?"
"Angelina, I'm not a nurse, I'm the mayor of Baihe Village, and it's not me you want to thank. It should be the doctor and your past friend, Des." The woman still had the same tone.
¡°That¡¯s a lot of information!¡± Constance rolled her eyes and slowly digested what Angelina had just said.
"Are you the village chief?" Constance looked at the back of the woman in front of him in surprise. She seemed to be in her early twenties, so how could she be the village chief? Shouldn't the village chief be a kind old man with a long white beard?
"Well, yes, I am the village chief. In order to take care of you, this has become the office of my spiritual stone." After the woman finished speaking, she put down her pen, turned the swivel chair under her butt, and faced Constance, revealing her true face. .
She has long black hair reaching her shoulders, and a delicate face with a scar on her left cheek, turning the original beauty into an ordinary woman.
"I remember correctly, you just said Des?"
Constance kept staring at the scar on Angelina's face, but Angelina was not displeased at all. She still said in a cold tone like electronic music, "Well, it was Des who sent you here. The one who treats you here can be said to have saved you."
"Des is here too?" Constance asked again in surprise after getting certain information from Angelina.
"To be precise, Des works as a trainer here," Angelina nodded, pointing to the sunset outside, "He comes to visit you every night, and you can see him later. .¡±
Constance could not hide the joy on his face. It was naturally a joyful thing to have a former teammate in a place.
"Anyway, you can rest peacefully now. Recuperating your injuries is the most important thing.""Yeah." Constance nodded, closed his eyes obediently, and lay on the bed to recuperate.
Time soon arrived in the evening. Des finished his teaching for the day and came to the clinic. When Angelina saw Des coming, she pointed to Constance on the bed with a tacit understanding, packed up the documents, and left. Got to the hospital.
"Constance."
Des called Constance¡¯s name, and Constance woke up from half asleep, ¡°Des, you¡¯re here, how are you doing?¡±
"Thanks to you, things are going well now, but you haven't been doing well lately." Des stared at the tightly wrapped palm of Constance's right hand.
When Constance saw Des¡¯s gaze, she tucked her injured right hand back into the quilt, ¡°Des, can you do me a favor?¡±
"Tell me, are you sorry? Even if Constance asks me to kill someone, I will help him."
"You don't need to kill people," Constance was frightened by Des, "I just want you to go to Lockark and find out how our regiment is doing now."
"Ah, by the way, you are injured, what about the captain and the others?" Hearing what Constance said, Des suddenly thought of the safety of the captain.
¡°There is no other way, so I¡¯ll tell you everything.¡± Seeing that Constance couldn¡¯t explain it to Des for a while, she had no choice but to tell everything that had happened before.
"What, I want to go back and tell the leader that Crawford is your murderer!" After hearing Constance's story, Des stood up with a slap on his thigh and said angrily.
"Hey, if you do this, you will harm the leader." Constance shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Des still didn't understand.
"If you tell the leader, what will the leader do? Are you going to fight against the old family of Lockark? Then our group will be destroyed. If the leader knows about it and doesn't help me, she will face the inner pain again. Condemned." Constance explained for Des, "And I am only half disabled now, hiding in this small place. If Carlos follows the clues and catches me here, we may both die."
"Hey, okay, then leave it to me. In a few days, the caravan from the village will go to Lockark. I will go and get a place to accompany you. I can help you and me and ask around. I'm really worried about the group. What's going on with them?" Des nodded and sighed.
"It's okay, I have killed the Thunder Wolf Dragon, and Crawford doesn't look like a madman. He probably won't go on a killing spree." Constance guessed with some anxiety.
"I hope so, Constance, have a good rest." Des saw Constance still looking a little tired and waved goodbye.
"Well, please."
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