The modest wards fueled Durag's agitation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He paced back and forth around the room, occasionally wiping his fingers against the furniture, and then complained about the dust on his fingertips.

This picky attitude is actually related to Durag's bottomless heart. Yesterday, he took out the black gold license and tricked the soldiers into sending him with Sean, but he knew in his heart that that license and Akagun's recognized medical qualifications were two different things, and if the military's pure intentions were not good for Sean, they would sooner or later grab this handle and kick him away. But what can be done now to get him out of the predicament and get Sean out intact?

Thinking of this, Durag looked at Sean again, but to his great annoyance, the veteran still had a blank face, not knowing whether he lacked a sense of crisis or was ready to be slaughtered. He couldn't help but pout, "What are you daydreaming about?

"How do you know?"

Sean took a look. That somewhat hellish expression made Durag only feel his scalp tingle.

"Guess, why are you looking at me like that?"

"I don't know how I got hurt......"

Sean's eyes fell back on his broken leg, and the blank expression and sad look in his eyes made Durag curious. He approached Sean, patted the other party on the shoulder, and said, "What the hell is going on over there in Tabor, I really don't think that a few peasants rebelling can harm you like this." ”

"Before I went, I didn't believe it. Sean's shoulders trembled slightly, as if he had thought of something incomprehensible.

"Tell me, maybe I can help you find the reason. Durag persuaded again. He suddenly felt a little amused, and only after being instigated by a green-eyed woman named Ludwar to sign a contract with the Hub that he realized that the guy he was trying to help was a little insane. For this reason, he deliberately studied a large pile of books on this subject, trying to induce the thing to spit out the block in his heart.

Who would have thought that when the sick green eye talked about the past, he would put on a dead appearance of "you love to inquire about ugly things". And now, does he want to humiliate himself on Sean's side again?

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

Durag sighed and paced the room again. He walked around the end of the bed to the door, and as soon as he turned back, he heard Sean whispering.

"Before we left, the governor told us that the villagers of Tabor had been plagued by the gangs. But when we got there, we found that there were enemies everywhere, the prime of life, the women, the elderly, and the children...... Can you believe that you ask a ten-year-old to ask for directions, and he stabs you in the heart?"

"Uh......"

Durag couldn't think of how to answer for a moment. I only heard Sean continue: "In just two weeks, we won't think, anyway, the chief said that it was his business, so we just obeyed the order...... When they were with the peasants, it was like cutting wheat, and they had some good guys in their hands, and I don't know if they got it from Starri, but they couldn't call it...... I wanted to end it all quickly, but I couldn't think of it...... I can't think of ......."

"What's wrong?" Durag asked, frowning.

"Our group of men rode forward on horseback, and then suddenly there was a white light in front of us, like the sun was setting in front of us, and after a while, I heard an explosion, and then I didn't know anything...... When I woke up, the medic, the medic was in the ...... In that charge, not many people survived, some went crazy, some couldn't speak......"

Durag was stunned, Sean's words reminded him of magic, but the problem was that no mage could cast a spell on a person without showing his face, and not even the magic that humans could do - not even the fireworks.

"I don't know, it's unbelievable! If I had that ability, I wouldn't have asked for a license to protect myself. He hurriedly dissociated.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the ward. Durag hurried to open the door as if saved. After a while, a young military doctor appeared in front of him. The man stood straight, his short brown hair neatly groomed, but his movements in holding the papers were a little restrained, and there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.

This guy is an intern?, Durag couldn't help but guess.

"Uh-huh...... Hello, we want to diagnose Sean as soon as possible, I wonder if he is ready?" asked the other party in a consultative tone.

"Immediately?" Durag looked at the young military doctor with a reproachful look, he looked the young military doctor up and down, only looked at the other party a little dazed, and then continued: "Do you think this is appropriate? Sean has just arrived here, and he is still tired, at this time to make a diagnosis, and diagnose something wrong, do you care?"

"Uh-huh, I...... Understandable, when do you want to start the inspection? I'll report your ...... to my superiors Well, requested. ”

"At least let him rest for three or five days!" Durag said casually.

"Three days!" the young medic was taken aback, and his elbow twitching as he held the papers, and the large stack of papers popped out of the book cover and fell to the top.

Seeing that the young man was panicking, Durag squatted down a little unexpectedly to help him pick up his things.

"Ah, you don't need to help......" the man said embarrassedly.

Durag glanced at the document in his hand and shoved it back to the medic along with the other papers.

"You're a newcomer, you're so frizzy. ”

"Uh, thanks. ”

The man smiled timidly, and it wasn't until he disappeared into the narrow aisle that Durag walked up to Sean's side with a dark face.

"When you left the army, was it just because you broke your leg?" he asked.

"Really?" Sean said, puzzled.

Durag looked at the veteran, who was still in the dark, the unlucky man who didn't know that he had fallen into the pit, and suddenly felt a chill spread to his heart.

"I think they sent out your profile as a flyer, and it said that one of the main reasons for your discharge from the military was here. As he spoke, he gestured to his brain.