After the iron slag fell asleep, Lena gently tucked the quilt for him, got up and left the clinic.

I don't know how long it took......

The iron slag in his sleep was woken up by the noise. In a daze, he seemed to hear the voice of the old cow.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Narcissus Doctor! Narcissus Doctor! The voice was so anxious that it was almost roaring!

Iron Slag shook his head and came to his senses, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the old cow standing in the middle of the hall with a bloodied person holding a person who couldn't see clearly, and he was very anxious and shouted to the Narcissus doctor.

"Old ...... The old cow ...... "Iron slag grew his mouth and wanted to speak, but he found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even hear himself."

At this time, he saw Lao Di pushing a hospital bed with wheels over, and the expression on his face was also very anxious, and then he heard Lao Di say, "Brother Niu, put people on the bed first, and I will go to the narcissus doctor immediately." ”

"Brutes, those brutes!" The old cow cursed incoherently, and anyone could hear the hatred in it!

"Old Cow...... Old Cow ...... Lao Niu ......" Iron Slag struggled to get up, but he couldn't exert his strength, so he could only lie on the bed and shout Lao Niu's name heartbreakingly.

After a while, Lao Niu finally heard the hoarse voice of Iron Slag, and immediately rushed to the hospital bed, and said in a trembling voice, "Ye Xinling, she ......"

At this moment, the old flute suddenly came out from the side, and while pulling the old cow, he said to the iron slag, "Ye Xinling had a little accident, it's okay...... It's okay, don't worry. ”

The old cow looked like he wanted to speak and stopped. Seeing this, the iron slag knew that Lao Di must have something to hide from him, so he widened his eyes and shouted with all his might: "What's the matter!" Make it clear! ”

"Brother Tie, really...... It's really okay, the Narcissus Doctor will be here soon! Feel relieved...... Don't worry......" Lao Di comforted the iron slag while pulling the old cow back.

Iron Slag stared at the two people who left the sight with tears in his eyes, and finally took a deep breath. He knew that something big must have happened, but now that he was seriously injured, he couldn't even move.

It didn't take long for Dr. Narcissus to arrive in a hurry, and together with Lao Niu, he pushed the hospital bed into the operating room in the back room.

Time passed minute by minute, and it seemed incomparably long......

I don't know how long later, the sound of pushing the door and the voice of the narcissus doctor came from outside the curtain, "She's dying, let them see each other for the last time." Then came the angry roar of the old cow and the loud thud of his fist slamming against the wall.

"Calm down, and we'll talk about it later."

"Makeover! Turn her into a transhuman. Then came the sound of the old flute.

"Where is the equipment here? Only the hospital in Sand City can do transplants, and she has suffered for so long that a lot of tissues are necrotic, alas...... It's a miracle she's been able to hold on until now. ”

As soon as the words fell, the narcissus doctor opened the curtain and said to the iron slag, "Ye Xinling is dying, you can go in and see her." Then he instructed, "You are still injured, don't get too excited." ”

Iron Slag nodded silently. Next, Dr. Narcissus pushed the iron slag bed into the operating room and placed it side by side with Ye Xinling's bed. After doing all this, Dr. Narcissus left the operating room and left them alone.

At this time, Ye Xinling was lying there quietly, covered with a thin white sheet.

Iron Slag turned to the side with difficulty, lifted the sheet and took a look......

In an instant, the sight in front of him made him take a deep breath, and he only felt a panic in his chest.

There is hardly a complete place on Ye Xinling's body, and there are exposed organs and black blood scabs everywhere. It's not hard to imagine how brutal she was subjected......

As if sensing someone around her, Ye Xinling turned her head and looked at the iron slag.

However, there were only two bloody holes left in her eyes. She just looked at it habitually, but she couldn't see anything.

"Master, is that you?" Ye Xinling asked softly.

"Hmm."

"Where are you?" Ye Xinling moved slightly, and Tie Slag hurriedly held her hand, and whispered, "I'm here." ”

"Xinling is so happy, the master is fine." "A little injury, it's fine." "Master, Xinling can't accompany you anymore in the future."

Iron Slag sighed and said, "I'm sorry...... You followed me, but I gave you nothing. ”

Ye Xinling shook her head, smiled with difficulty, and two sweet dimples loomed.

"If it weren't for the master, Xinling might have died in the desert."

"Tell me who did it, and I'll make him suffer tenfold." Iron Slag said seriously.

"Xinling is just an ordinary woman, and the master doesn't need to take risks for Xinling."

"What can I do for you?" Iron Slag asked.

"If it's convenient, please take care of Xinling's parents and younger brother."

"Okay." Iron Slag shook her hand vigorously.

"Thank you......" received the promise of the iron slag, and she seemed relieved, and her breathing gradually became steady......

Time flows silently in each other's silence......

"Master, Xinling has another question that I have always wanted to ask you."

"Huh?"

"Do you like me?"

"I like it."

"Why?"

"Because we are all weeds in the wasteland."

"Original...... I see......"

She murmured, her voice getting quieter and quieter......