Chapter 393: Help

But what no one expected was that this dignified and kind-looking, gentle and peaceful lady opened Antoine's thigh wound and looked at him again, and then directly stretched his thigh, which was already bloody and confused.

Fortunately, Antoine has now fallen into a deep coma and has no reaction to pain, otherwise this alone would have made him miserable.

"You ......" The youngest of the four was doing what the lady was doing, and he thought she was torturing Antoine, so he was in a hurry, and just wanted to go up to stop it, but was held tightly by the other three, and then several big hands pressed his mouth together.

"This lady is resetting Antoine's bones, don't bother!" The three soldiers were older, and they knew a lot about it, so they quickly whispered to him to explain it to him, so that he wouldn't get into trouble.

"Uh-huh......" The youngest soldier who was covering his mouth nodded in understanding, and then he was released.

After returning to his original position, Steller closed his eyes, sensed the situation inside Antoine's thigh with his mental power, and waited for a while before saying to several soldiers: "The bone in his leg has been broken into six, I will help him reset it now." ”

As he spoke, regardless of Antoine's blood, he directly used his two white hands to restore the position of Antoine's bones little by little with the assistance of spiritual power.

"Ma'am, is he okay?" asked one of the soldiers.

Rather than speak, Stler continued to treat Antoine, and the soldier knew that his question was inopportune, and seeing that she did not answer, he did not dare to ask any further.

After about seven or eight minutes, Steler opened his eyes, smiled at them, and did not answer, but said, "Okay, now let you go, you won't go, come, push the bed in, remember to be gentle, and no matter what you see, don't make a sound." ”

"Yes, noble lady. When they heard this, they hurriedly walked to the hospital bed, and easily pushed the hospital bed towards the door where the other people had just entered.

After pushing the door open, several people found that it was a straight corridor, with two doors at the end of the corridor, and there were no other branches, so they walked along the corridor.

But as soon as they were halfway there, they saw the opposite gate open, and three artillerymen dressed like them, also artillerymen, walked out. Two of the artillerymen were still in good clothes, except that the one walking in the middle had their clothes cut from their shoulders, and they were half naked and covered in blood.

Strangely, the artilleryman was covered in blood, but he did not have any wounds.

The three of them gently closed the two gates with unusual respect, and then after walking a few steps towards Antoine and the others, they suddenly remembered something, and then turned their heads again, knelt on their knees, and kowtowed three times towards the gate.

Prostration is the highest etiquette in the continent of Oskaia, and the only possibility of being able to give thanks with a prostration on such occasions is to receive a life-saving grace.

These people were all excited, and after kowtowing, they stood up, looked at Antoine, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, nodded to the four of them, and walked out cautiously, for fear of making a little noise.

The four of them didn't think much about it, but they were infected by these people and when they pushed open the two doors, they were also lightly moved, until they saw the scene inside, and they were startled.

Since entering the corridor, it has been quiet, they thought that there were few people here, but they did not expect that there were dozens of soldiers standing in this not small room.

It's just that the soldiers were standing in a corner of the room, and none of them were talking to each other, except for the sound of breathing, not even the sound of whispering.

In the middle of the room were a dozen beds, and several women dressed like the one I had just seen Steleer stood on either side.

The most conspicuous thing is that in the middle, the little girl who is moving her feet around the hospital bed and waving colorful lights in her hands.

If you look closely, the eyes of the soldiers standing in the corner fall on this little girl, and their eyes are full of surprise, respect, and even some admiration.

Seeing that someone had come in with another hospital bed, a woman standing next to the hospital bed gently walked over, took the bed where Antoine was lying, and whispered to them: "Several, if you are not at ease, just watch from the side, remember, you must be quiet." ”

Several people didn't dare to speak, but nodded again and again, and let the woman push Antoine to the middle, side by side with the dozen or so hospital beds, and then crept away from the door, and walked to a corner where there were fewer people, staring at the little girl with good eyes and doing magic.

In fact, a few of them were paying attention, more or less there was a little noise, but the little girl didn't seem to hear it, and had been concentrating on the magic, as if in her eyes, only these injured people in front of her, everything else was not important.

......

"Am I dead? If that's what death feels like, that's not bad. Antoine's consciousness gradually returned, slowly remembering what had just happened. I love Chinese.com

When he was first injured, the sharp pain almost made him collapse, but it was only with a lot of ruthlessness that he finally came through, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't even snort.

After getting Ayler's assurance, Antoine breathed a sigh of relief, at that time he felt that it was actually good to die, one hundred hundred, at least not to live the rest of his life like a waste.

But people's desire to survive is innate, but there is a glimmer of life, and no one wants to die immediately.

So Antoine has been trying to persevere, but when these four brothers carried him, they inevitably touched his badly injured thigh, and the pain of bones rubbing against flesh and blood was really very unbearable.

However, Antoine joined the army since he was a child, and he did not suffer much in all kinds of training, all kinds of hardships, and even suffered more than one punishment, and this pain was endured by his extreme patience.

It was only after a long time that the "ice pick" stuck in his thigh began to melt, and the massive blood loss made it useless for him to endure the pain any longer.

Consciousness gradually lost, and the body felt colder and colder, and there was darkness in front of him.

In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he passed out on the way to the "wounded treatment station" with four soldiers in his arms.

In the coma, he couldn't feel the passage of time, and Antoine didn't know how long it had been, but he slowly came to consciousness again.

From the time he was injured to the time he entered this room, about two hours passed, during which time there was less blood except for the beginning when the "ice pick" did not melt, and the body lost an unknown amount of blood after that.

After the consciousness returns, the body slowly recovers, and the sensations in each part are gradually fed back into the consciousness.

At this moment, he only felt that his body was warm, and the cold feeling he had before had long since disappeared, especially the injured part of his thigh, which was even hotter, and the pain caused by the penetration of flesh and the shattering of bones had disappeared.

"Am I alive or dead?" Antoine couldn't figure out what was going on with him now, trying to control his eyes open, but he still didn't seem to have the strength.

Suddenly, Antoine felt a "life force" being infused into his body, and his body was like a hungry ghost who had been hungry for seven or eight days.

This kind of vitality would appear every once in a while, and each time it appeared, Antoine would be of infinite use, until a dozen times later, Antoine felt that he had finally regained a little strength, and then gradually opened his eyes, but could only look up at the roof.

"This ...... Where is this?" he mustered up enough strength to finally say this, and only after he finished saying that he realized that his voice was so weak.

"Are you awake?" a little girl's voice came to her ears, and to Antoine it seemed to be the most beautiful voice in the world.

"Lie down and don't move, don't talk anymore, don't disturb the others. The little girl's soft voice commanded.

"Yes!" Antoine nodded imperceptibly.

"Am I saved? alive? Is there anyone else here?" Antoine never imagined that one day he would listen to a little girl like this, and listen to it as a matter of course, as if it would be a great sin not to do what the little girl said.

The four soldiers who were standing in the corner to send Antoine had been paying nervous attention to Antoine's situation, and they couldn't help but be very excited when they saw that Antoine had just opened his eyes.

They had been sending Antoine here from the city walls, and they knew nothing more about his injuries, and they had long since lost hope, and they had only relied on an obsession until now.

Unexpectedly, after such a short period of time when he was pushed into the room, this amazing little girl actually pulled Antoine back from his near-death condition.

When they got up just now, they still didn't understand the gazes of other people looking at the little girl, but now even when they looked at the girl again, their eyes revealed heat and adoration.

"If there really is a god in the world, then she must be the god of life, the most noble god of life who can defeat death and save life from the abyss of death!"

This is what almost everyone in the room thinks, because this is what they have seen with their own eyes, and everyone who is lying on the hospital bed and being treated by the girl is their comrades-in-arms and brothers who have been with them for several years.

Those who can be sent here are basically all seriously injured and dying, if it is usual, these people have only one way to die, so the more sad they are in their hearts, the more helpless they are, and after the person who was sent was rescued, the more they were grateful to this girl from the bottom of their hearts, and even rose to the height of worship.

This is a battlefield, everyone can be injured, as long as you know that even if you are seriously injured, you can be saved by the little girl, and your heart is suddenly much more stable.