"Ho ......"

Mr. Mo gasped with difficulty, his dry throat seemed to be on fire, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, not painful, but on the verge of the limit, and the discomfort of being about to collapse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEvery cell, every inch of nerves is howling and wailing wildly, dragging consciousness into the abyss of despair.

Almost at the same time as he woke up, Mr. Mo was about to fall into a coma again, and the feeling of drowning in the deep sea of pain was really unbearable. However, suddenly a burst of warmth came from his hand, and someone held his hand tightly, like a life-saving straw, dragging him out of the water and saving him from the brink of suffocation.

Mr. Mo tried his best to stretch his heavy eyelids open, and in his blurred vision, a familiar figure appeared, and he could vaguely see the thick worry and distress on her face.

"Little ......"

An extremely faint voice came from Mr. Mo's throat, hoarse, revealing an extremely obvious sense of weakness. Before he could say a word, Mr. Mo couldn't go on, his tongue and the muscles of his face were twitching and trembling slightly, obviously trying his best to control, but he didn't listen to the call at all.

Consciousness is swinging the balance between clear and blurred, and Mr. Mo really has a feeling of wanting to die, but ...... My sister is by my side...... How can you show a cowardly side......

"Brother! Don't be too strong...... Enough is enough...... Really ......"

Mr. Mo's body that barely wanted to struggle was pressed down, and Xiaoqiu's pleading voice sounded. Mr. Mo wanted to say that it was okay, but he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't even respond to Xiaoqiu...... It's ugly......

Perhaps the real pain and exhaustion is like this, completely draining every ounce of strength in the body, and even depriving it of the right to complain and scream.

Mr. Mo thought hard, he didn't want to fall asleep again, even though it might be better.

The difference between the fourth order and the fifth order is really unreasonable, in the battle with Yu Xingyun, he was almost one-sided abused, obviously he didn't see how strong Yu Xingyun used his abnormal energy, just maintained the same level of strength as him, but he couldn't even block a move. Every punch is a broken bone, and the paper painting can't dodge it at all, even if it uses iron to defend, it's useless. Constantly injured and repaired, he frantically faced Yu Xingyun's fist like a madman, until he exhausted the last trace of alien energy and exhausted the last bit of strength.

The messy muscles and bones mixed with blood and twisted into the same mass that Dr. Miao saw, and I don't know what kind of treatment he had undergone, Mr. Mo's bones had been basically reset, and the new skin and muscles had slowly grown up in the self-operation of the abnormal energy. But the pain that engraved his soul could not be removed, and his body had been trembling because of this.

There was a soft sound of opening the door in his ears, and Mr. Mo rolled his eyes and followed the sound to look over. Appearing at the door was Dr. Jiang Miao in a white coat, his face more angular due to the unknown vicissitudes of life, full of tiredness, and the stubble on his chin made him look a little decadent.

Only then did Mr. Mo notice that this was the ward of the hospital, the pure white and clean walls and ceiling were a little dazzling, and the faint smell of disinfectant water penetrated the tip of his nose, but it did not make him feel anything, and this smell was completely drowned out by the intense pain.

Xiaoqiu will appear here, it is estimated that Yu Xingyun or Dr. Miao notified him, right? After a little reflection, Mr. Mo felt that he still cared too little about his sister. Although he has his own reasons to do these things, he is still too anxious, and he doesn't care about how Xiaoqiu will feel when he sees him like this, but it seems to be the same whether he is eager or not, and he will be beaten like this after all.

With a deep sigh in his heart, Mr. Mo moved his gaze to Xiaoqiu. Ethereal eyes like a golden lake, long smoky gray hair tied back of the head, and ...... It has always been deeply imprinted in his heart, and he has never forgotten the slightest elf-like delicate face.

My sister will always be my sister.,Always be my only relative.,The only existence worth protecting.,Although there are some worries about her in the bottom of my heart.,But there's always a solution.,Isn't it? There will always be......

Mr. Mo couldn't help but close his eyes and start thinking about the path he had determined again, sorting out his paranoid and distorted thoughts, and repeatedly analyzing his somewhat absurd behaviors. Ponder...... This is something that must not be stopped.

"Yo! Awake? Overgenerate is a great ability! If only every patient's ability was this. ”

Dr. Jiang Miao sighed slightly in his heart, but his face still had that decadent and casual look.

Mr. Mo ignored him, and he couldn't even speak now anyway. However, Xiaoqiu greeted Dr. Jiang Miao very politely, and then chatted about Mr. Mo's current situation.

A few minutes later, Dr. Jiang Miao suddenly said,

"Xiaoqiu, there is something I want to talk to your brother about, you can avoid it for a while, I'm sorry."

"This ...... Well......"

Xiaoqiu hesitated, but nodded and went out of the ward.

After Xiao Qiu left, Dr. Jiang Miao did not speak immediately, but raised his hand to release a piece of aqua blue alien energy, forming a light shield that enveloped him and Mr. Mo. It's a small application of alien energy, which can block out voices and have some more intimate conversations, but Mr. Mo can't.

After that, Dr. Jiang Miao still didn't speak, he sat down in the place where Xiaoqiu was sitting before, took out a box of candy from his pocket, poured out two, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. For a moment, there was an eerie silence in the light mask, only the sound of chewing candy echoed.

"Do you have a dream?"

I don't know how long it took for the sound of chewing candy to stop, and Dr. Miao's words rang out, but it was an inexplicable question.

Mr. Mo opened his eyes, glanced at Dr. Jiang Miao, and then said in a hoarse voice,

"Nope."

After some time of acclimatization, he was barely able to speak, but it took more time to get used to the rest of his body.

"Then why are you working so hard?"

Jiang Miao began to chew the candy again, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he thought.

"Maybe it's because there's something I have to do......

Mr. Mo looked away and looked at the ceiling, his eyes a little confused. He didn't know what the future was coming, but he had to do his best to prepare, for himself, for life, for those little wishes......

"If you want to get it, you have to pay for it, are you sure you're paying enough? Is the effort in the right direction? I don't want you to waste your time and energy on what ultimately makes no sense. ”

Saying this, Dr. Jiang Miao suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's my personal experience, just listen to it and think about it, don't take it too seriously. Young people, it doesn't matter if you are willful once or twice, after all, it is youth......"

As Dr. Jiang Miao said, Mr. Mo didn't care about his words at all, so what about the experience of the people who came before? They have something completely different.