Good Ole City.

Hala rushed into the hospital in the center of the city, and had called the hospital as early as the road.

So as soon as he arrived, the nurses who had been waiting early had already quickly surrounded him, moved the white-haired boy from the hands of the iron palm wrestler to the patient transfer bed, and directly pushed him into the emergency room, and the rescue of the wounded was urgent.

"Whew~" After watching the teenager being pushed into the emergency city, Hala let out a sigh, "It's good to catch up." ”

On the way, Hala felt that the teenager's condition was getting worse and worse, and the frequency of his heartbeat was dropping by an extreme, just like those animals that have gone into hibernation.

He had never seen anyone who was still alive after such a serious injury, maybe the boy was still alive because there were still some things in his heart that he couldn't let go.

"Yo, Hala, why are you in the hospital?" In the distance, a voice greeting Hala was heard.

"Kukuy? Alola. Hala turned her head, saw the comer, and waved in response.

The sight was a half-naked man, dressed only in a white robe and cropped trousers, somewhat dark, with a white peaked cap printed with a rainbow pattern on his head.

Alola is a special greeting method in the Alola area, and it is similar to the "hello" and "good morning" in ordinary conversations.

"Alola." The man known as "Kukuy" stepped forward and smiled heartily, "How did you get to the hospital?" I won't look at your waist again. ”

"My health is very good, how can I come to the hospital to see if I am so poor." Hala pretended to be angry and looked good, and it was natural for Hala to have a good relationship with Kukuy, "I picked up a badly injured boy on the beach, and for something as important as a human life, of course I sent him here." ”

"Seriously injured?" Kukui held up his jaw.

"yes? I don't even know what kind of circumstances I received that injury. As if she had suddenly remembered something, Hala turned her head to the pale blue elf who was on the shoulder of the Iron Palm Force, staring at the door of the emergency room, "By the way, that foam frog is right next to that kid, it should be his elf." ”

"Bubble Frog, that's the Gosan elf in the Carlos region...... Kukuy's gaze followed the direction of Hala's line of sight, and when he saw that Foam Frog's body color was pale blue, his eyes froze, "Flashing...... It's actually a glitter elf......"

"yes, it's a glitter elf!" Hala nodded, he had discovered that the foam frog was a glitter pixie when he spotted the white-haired boy, "That teenager is probably related to the recent poaching of elves." ”

"You mean......" Kukuy's eyes flickered, and Hara's words gave Kukui a new idea, indeed, the glitter elves were indeed worth the poachers' grabs.

"Grandpa!" Just as Hala and Kukui were about to say something, Hawu's energetic voice rang out, and the dark green-haired boy with a spiritual ponytail trotted all the way into the hospital.

Hawu's arrival made Hala and Kukuyi not continue to communicate, and signaled to each other with their eyes to wait and talk.

As soon as Hawu entered the door, he saw Hala and Kukui standing in a prominent position, and hurriedly ran in front of them, "Dr. Kukui, Alola! ”

"Alola, Hawu, why are you here too?" With a kind smile on his face, Kukui greeted Hawu.

"I'm here to see that white-haired guy, he's so badly injured, I don't know if he can be saved." Hawu picked up the white-haired boy and pulled out a book from his pocket, "By the way, grandpa, this is what I picked up after checking on the beach." ”

"It's all broken, and I can only see half of the name." While Haw was still speaking, Hala took the book and activated it.

Only half of the screen is still lit up, and only two words are lit.

"Tibetan antelope......" Hala read these two words, chewed them slightly, and then threw the illustrated book to Kukuy, "Haven't you been communicating with the Guandu region in the eastern hemisphere recently, preparing to establish the Alola Alliance, you should be familiar with this thing." ”

"That's right, but this book looks like a product of another region." Kukuyi scratched his face a little embarrassed as he took the illustrated book, "The registration information of the illustrated book has not been sent over there, after all, the data is too large-"

"If you want to check it now, it's really a bit troublesome."

In fact, there is another sentence that Kukuyi didn't say, compared to other regions, Alola's folk customs are indeed too simple, and Alola, which is rich in materials, is like a piece of fragrant bread in the eyes of some unscrupulous organizations.

In the absence of strong men in Alola, only by building alliances and uniting people and forces can they protect their own region.

【Ding Dong——! 】

The lights in the emergency room went out, and a man in a white coat who looked like a doctor walked out, taking off his hat and wiping his sweat.

"How's it going, how is that little brother?" Among the three, Hawu was the first to surround and directly ask about the situation of the Tibetan antelope.

"Fortunately, the injured man's left arm bone and right leg tibia were fractured, the wound was inflamed due to the immersion of seawater, a lot of blood loss, and there was bruising in the brain, to be honest, I think it is a miracle that he can be sent by you alive." The doctor said that the Tibetan antelope had a series of injuries on its body, and most of them had one hand.

"So it's okay!" Hawu listened to the doctor's words and hurriedly grabbed the white.

"It's hard to say, his injuries are too serious, we gave him blood transfusions and bone correction, but after waking up, whether he can live like an ordinary person still depends on himself." The doctor shook his head, there was only so much he could do, and the rest was up to the boy himself.

"Alright, Hawu, don't bother with the doctors." Hala stopped Hawu's thought of continuing to ask, and pointed directly in the direction of the emergency room, "So worried, go up and take a look yourself." ”

In the emergency room, the Tibetan antelope was pushed out lying on the transfer bed, with hanging bottles hanging on the bed, and behind the transfer bed, two nurses pushed an oxygen cylinder to follow.

The foam frog that had been on the shoulder of the Iron Palm Warrior jumped down and hurriedly followed.

Ha Wu thought about it, but he still didn't follow, too, he and that little brother didn't know each other at all, why should he be so nervous?

"By the way, Kukuy, I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing at the hospital?" After getting the boy out of danger for a while, Hala also relaxed, and made a joke about Kukuy, "It's not going to be to come to see the waist, is it?"

"How can it be, it's not like I recently had a fight with the Mane Rock Werewolf and suffered some external injuries." Kukui lifted up his sleeve, three extremely long wounds on his arms.

The wound was not deep, only three long, inconspicuous red threads.