Saying this, Sheila wilted a little.

"To be honest, I've never encountered this situation before, which means that it feels like the situation is a bit like what the book says so I speculate." Sheila smiled wryly.

After moving Calais to the underground ward, Sheila and Abramas did not dare to touch Calais again. The fear of the unknown power of the Daowen made them want to avoid contact with Calais as much as possible.

"I'll try." Looking at Magnolia, Sheila, who was originally kind, also wanted to help these two people in distress.

"You take a break, I'll try my best." Sheila got up and took Magnolia to rest.

As she left, Sheila gave Bramas an apologetic look and helped Magnolia out of the room.

"Ugh." Abramas sighed, shook his head, looked at Calais on the screen, and fell silent.

On the other side, Magnolia did not return to the bedroom, but went with Sheila to the isolation ward below.

This is Magnolia's insistence, and she hopes to be able to watch Calais's recovery directly, and witness the glimmer of hope and miracle that belongs to them.

Seeing that Magnolia was so persistent, Sheila didn't stop her, but told her not to enter the ward, otherwise it would be even more detrimental to Magnolia's health.

This time it wasn't Calais from the camera, but through the thick glass window. Seeing Calais lying there like a dried corpse, Magnolia was extremely uncomfortable. The scene where Calais pulled her several times in the moment of life and death flickered in front of her eyes like a slide.

She savored the moments when Calais stood up for her, and there were ripples in her heart, and even she didn't realize that there was something different about this relationship that she herself regarded as a brother in life and death.

Will this one day see it sprout?

War is cruel, the merciless iron hooves of the mecha have trampled all the beauty of the world, and the human beings who have fallen deeper and deeper in the mire of sin have no way to turn back, and those who do not step into the abyss can only become food for the abyss.

People create beauty, but they are ruthlessly crushed, and the cycle is tireless.

Three days passed quickly, and for Magnolia, it was a flash of thought.

She has almost recovered, and now she is almost eighty percent of her peak condition, and it is estimated that she will be able to fully recover in two days.

But looking at Calais inside the isolation glass, it was still so shriveled and terrible.

It was as if he was a messenger from hell, but he grabbed Calais but didn't let go, he didn't give up the life he had in his form like a dead man, and stubbornly survived.

Magnolia saw an attachment to life, a desire to survive. It was fearlessness in the face of mechas, and it was also fearlessness in the fierce battle against Jarros. Maybe it's not just the Dao pattern, but also the spirit of Calais that is also supporting him.

I have never felt that anyone has such a desire for life.

Sheila, who had been busy for three days, was still busy in the ward, recording all kinds of data and doing all kinds of tests on Calais, hoping to find a way to save Calais.

Sheila was still wearing a long dress, and the difference was that her body exuded a faint white light, soft and divine.

It's the power of covenants.

Sheila found that her strength could resist the erosion of the Dao Pattern, so that she would not be absorbed by the Dao Pattern in Calais's body, which was why she was able to stay by Calais's side for a long time.

On the night of Magnolia's arrival, Sheila used divine magic to heal Calais, but she was only able to heal Magnolia's wounds, not to Calais.

After a few days of experiments, Sheila found that Calais was like an invincible hole, whether it was ordinary saline or more expensive nutrient solution, it entered Calais's body, all of them were quickly absorbed, and disappeared without a trace.

Calais was like a giant sponge, absorbing all the energy and nutrients he could.

Sheila wasn't a doctor, but she'd never seen such a bizarre situation, not even Abramas.

"Try the blood." Abramas suggested.

Hearing Abramas's proposal, Sheila's eyes lit up and she thought it was a good idea, but she instantly became frustrated again.

Even with the development of science and technology, human blood is very scarce, 95% of the blood is under the control of the government, standardized management, only the government directly affected medical institutions and a few extremely famous self-operated hospitals will have blood.

In the underground world, blood is expensive, and it is divided into three, six, nine and so on. Among them, high-quality genes are particularly valuable, and even if the genes present in the blood are too small, the price is still high.

Sheila only has basic medical equipment and instruments here. Moreover, as a covenant believer, her healing was achieved by divine healing power.

"I'll do it." Listening to the conversation between the two, Magnolia hoped that she could also help, and took the initiative to say to Sheila.

"You're fine." Sheila was very worried about Magnolia, and she was relieved to see Magnolia's improvement in the past three days, but pumping her blood was still too unbearable for the soft-hearted and kind-hearted Sheila.

"It's been fine for a long time, don't underestimate me." Magnolia smiled. As her body gradually recovered, Magnolia also felt the return of strength and gradually became more confident. Compared with the battle on the battlefield, donating some blood is nothing for her, not to mention the hope of Calais, she has no hesitation.

"Hmm." Sheila nodded, and began to draw Magnolia's blood.

For the strong Magnolia, there is no need for any assistance in drawing blood, just draw it directly. So, soon, Sheila was able to get 100 milliliters of Magnolia's blood.

"Is so little enough?" Magnolia was still a little unsatisfied, as if she felt that the more blood she gave, the more likely it was that Calais would wake up.

"Let's try the test handle first and see what happens before we talk about it." With that, Sheila pushed open the door to the isolation ward and walked inside. After hanging the blood, he looked intently at Calais's situation.

There is no advanced medical equipment, and blood transfusion is still a relatively primitive method.

Minutes and seconds passed. The blood gradually decreased, and the red fluid in the white tubule slowly flowed into Calais's body, but Calais still did not respond.

Looking at the screen of the immutable physical sign detector, Magnolia's heart also went to the trough step by step as time passed.

It was like a countdown to death, but it didn't bring her fear, but a kind of helplessness and despair.

This may be the feeling that the light of hope is gone. Watching the light in front of her slowly dim and hope fade, Magnolia's heart gradually became sad.

When the last trace of blood flowed into Calais's body, the usual sign detector did not bring Magnolia that miracle, and the long-awaited thing did not happen.

However, Sheila did not come out.

Magnolia, who was in despair, did not notice that Sheila's expression was gradually changing, nor could she see the changes in Calais's body.