in the room.

Next to the boy there is also a young man with curly blond hair.

He was wearing a white lab coat, a white mask on his face, and a scar between his eyebrows, like a red band-aid, which added a different kind of charm to his handsome and elegant appearance.

At this time, he was bending down to examine the boy's body.

While listening to the little boy's heartbeat, he looked up at the girl.

It was the young man who spoke.

The old nun, named Saami, sat on the edge of the bed.

The cold towel in his hand kept wiping the little boy's body and limbs.

Help him rejuvenate his blood.

Looking at the little boy whose eyes were closed and still fell into a deep sleep.

Although she was silent, her eyebrows were full of anxiety.

I wanted to talk a few times and stopped.

Until she saw the young man straighten up, she immediately asked.

"Dr. Ian, how's Sandy?"

Outside the room, Mo Yu's eyes flashed.

She had heard Dolly say it.

His father used to have a gifted student.

At the age of fifteen, he was admitted to Moulton's graduate school.

Because it was before her parents entered the Charismatic Society, she was not affected by the Charismatic Society.

It was also with his help over the years that the blonde girl, an underage girl, was able to gain a foothold here.

"The signs are normal, I am in a state of deep sleep, and my body's physiological circulation is metabolizing, and there is no problem."

The young doctor replied in an incredulous tone.

"But why hasn't he woken up yet?"

The old woman said worriedly.

"This is also the strangest thing about me, although his body is in a state of deep sleep and there is no problem, but his consciousness seems to have fallen into a deep coma."

"This should be the other party's unique means to suppress his physical condition......"

The curly-haired youth looked at the silver needles stuck in the little boy's body.

He groaned and spoke.

"The only way to wake him up is to wait for the mysterious man to come back."

The young man sighed.

He was obviously aware of the mystical methods of supernatural powers.

Even though he didn't understand the ability, he could see that the little boy's condition was only temporarily suppressed by the other party, and it was not eradicated.

However, looking at the situation of the little boy now.

Although he was curious, he didn't dare to touch it indiscriminately.

He had heard of this mysterious acupuncture technique from the Eastern Continent, which emphasized the balance of yin and yang.

After all, he couldn't do anything about Sandy's previous illness.

Now it's finally stabilized.

He was worried that his rash action would have undesirable consequences.

What if I mess with Sandy's balance and get out of control?

That's why he's in a hurry.

If that person never comes back.

What is the difference between Sandy and a vegetative person in a coma?

"But he hasn't eaten in two days."

The old nun looked at the boy's slightly pale face.

The tone was distressed.

Dr. Ian groaned.

"I can try to give him some nutrient solution."

"But it's not a long-term solution, and if she doesn't come back, something will go wrong."

"Dolly, do you know who she is?"

The young man's gaze flashed.

Something seems to have come to mind.

Suddenly asked.

The blonde girl named Dolly saw that Mo Yu was delayed.

I looked at Sandy unconscious again.

I was also very nervous.

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned.

I was actually asked for a while.

"I ...... I don't know. ”

"At first she was my client and wanted me to take her to the border, but then I found out that she might be an awakened person, and she told me that she could treat Wenna, so, I brought her back......"