Chapter 11: Wounds
Feng Che's injury was not very serious, but the ribs in his chest were broken, although this injury had a high chance of piercing the heart, but fortunately, the consequences of Feng Che's willfulness this time were still acceptable.
With the help of Nozomi Shadow, the troll was cremated, and with two jars, one large and one small, Feng Che was helped into the car by Nozomi with a dejected face, and after experiencing the worst ending of this trip, the two were finally going back to the base.
This trip has a great impact on Feng Che, and this impact on Feng Che has, in a sense, also affected Xiying, which is a major turning point in their lives for both of them.
There were no accidents in the process of returning to the base, perhaps even the heavens could not bear to torture this young man who had been hit in one day, along the way, Xiying drove the car, Feng Che tightly hugged the ashes of his parents in his arms, no one spoke, and he didn't even eat any food, so he went straight back to the base.
When the car drove to the gate of the base, it was already night, and after confirming that it was Feng Che and the two who left yesterday, the guards at the door also immediately put them in, and Feng Che, who was injured and had difficulty moving, was also carried on a stretcher, just like when he returned to the base before, and was carried in by the staff of the two organizations, but when they wanted to take out the two jars from Feng Che's hands, Feng Che seemed to be stimulated, and his whole body tensed, It was as if it was about to attack at any moment.
Helpless, he could only let Feng Che lie on the stretcher with the jar in his arms, and was sent all the way to the ward that was so familiar to Feng Che that he couldn't be more familiar.
Feng Che lay quietly on the hospital bed, his eyes glazed, as if he had completely lost consciousness, and he never even blinked his eyes.
I don't know how long, suddenly, as if a torrent erupted, there was no sign of redness in the eyes, Feng Che's tears burst out, and within a moment they wet the pillow under his head, and at the same time, Feng Che's mouth also made a choking sound with endless sadness, like a wounded beast, constantly roaring, screaming,
After being suppressed for so long, he should also vent, Feng Che is not a very strong person, although he can suppress most of his emotions in his heart, but this does not mean that he will not be affected by these emotions, on the contrary, the various feelings that have been fermented in his heart for a long time, if they can't be vented, then they will be reflected in behavior, if it really comes to that time, it will definitely be crazy behavior.
Outside the ward, Xiying, who had just reported to the organization that she had returned, stopped at the door, just when she wanted to push the door in, she heard Feng Che's cry, how much emotion did Feng Che contain in that cry, for a while, Xi Ying was blocked out of the room by this voice, she leaned her back against the door, her head leaned on it, and sighed helplessly, this trip, although it was a wish of Feng Che, but the negative emotions brought to him were really impossible to estimate.
After a while, Xiying heard the sound in the room gradually quieting, until it finally disappeared completely, and after a little hesitation, Xiying still walked into the ward, and what he saw was that Feng Che had fallen asleep deeply, he was not sleeping peacefully, his brows were furrowed, and the things that were extremely important to him in his hands were still tightly held.
"Get some good sleep." Looking at Feng Che's tear-stained face, Xiying muttered in a low voice, "You must be very tired after going through so much, right?" Get a good night's sleep, there's nothing you can't get by."
Xiying said this, and sat down beside Feng Che's hospital bed by the way, as she had done many times before, but this time, she secretly made a decision in her heart
The next day came quickly, and Feng Che woke up very early, because yesterday except for killing the troll that his father became, Feng Che didn't have any drastic action, more than physical exhaustion, it was Feng Che's mental fatigue, this tiredness, not just a sleep can be fully recovered.
"Huh?" Feng Che opened his eyes vaguely, and the first thing he did when he regained consciousness was to look into his hands, the two containers containing the ashes of his parents were still firmly grasped by him, seeing this, Feng Che was also relieved, and then, he looked at Xiying who was sleeping on the side, it seemed that she had been by his side all night.
Feng Che just wanted to move, Xiying opened her eyes, she has been used to maintaining a high level of vigilance all year round, she never sleeps too soundly, even if it is a slight movement, it is easy to wake her up.
"Awake?" Xiying looked at Feng Che, who was staring at him, and said hello, but I don't know if it was because he had just woken up, his tone was not as cold as usual, but it sounded like a coquettish.
But this is just me grasping the key point and analyzing it a little, Feng Che naturally couldn't care about such a detailed thing at this time, he just barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying at Xiying, trying to deceive her, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Now that you're awake, let's go." Xiying didn't care about Feng Che's ugly smile, brushed her hair, and then pushed the wheelchair in the ward to Feng Che's bedside.
"Let's go?" Feng Che has some differences: "Where to go?" ”
Xiying couldn't help but roll his eyes at him when he heard Feng Che's question, this one white eye is enough to be called a thousand charming, as for using the word "thousands of charming" on Xiying, it is because the number of times Xiying rolls his eyes is really only a handful.
"You're not going to hold your parents' ashes all the time, are you? Of course, it's in the ground," Xiying said in a tone that she was not very familiar with, and Feng Che was not very accustomed to.
"Huh? Ao, right" Feng Che was slightly stunned, and then, with the support of Xiying, he sat in a wheelchair and looked at the two containers in his hand over and over again.
The place of burial, naturally needless to say, is the wasteland behind the base, and only here can do this kind of thing for Feng Che, and the specific location, there is no need to say more, it must be that small mound, only buried there, Feng Che feels that it is the most suitable.
Under the small mound, Feng Che looked at Xiying not far away digging a hole, because Feng Che himself was not very convenient, so he had to be done by Xiying, which also made Feng Che full of gratitude to Xiying, at this time, any small favor and help will be infinitely expanded.
Xiying moved very fast, because of Feng Che's suggestion, but in ten minutes, a hole half a meter deep and one meter square was dug out by Xiying, Feng Che, wanting to hide them together.
With the help of Xiying, Feng Che reluctantly placed the two containers at the bottom of the pit, although when he bent down, he was almost crazy, but Feng Che still persevered, in order not to have any accidents, his movements were very slow and very gentle.
"Dad, Mom" Feng Che looked at the two jars that were quickly buried by the soil, and whispered, "Let's go"