071 Wishes
"Zhuang Xi, in his twenties, dancer, signed artist of Muse Media."
Bai Zhe kept his calm as much as possible.
After a long five seconds.
"Upon inquiry, it was found that the resident you mentioned did not have any emergency medical services under their names, and the membership services opened at the Life Foundation and the hospitals affiliated with Omega Biosciences have expired.
Do you want to rent your membership services to call medical assistance for this resident? β
You're done.
"No, you don't. I'll grass your grandma's legs. β
"Thank you for your support, please rate the service......"
Bai Zhe blocked the camera with his body, his right hand was close to the access control, and the rusty fire roared and spewed flames, and the rust slag fell to the ground.
Fuck you members. Fuck your ratings.
His qualities are gone.
Kicking the door open, Bai Zhe ran wildly in the direction of the Eye of the Black Tide, because the bandaged posture of his left arm was very strange.
"Stop! The one who kicked the door, if he ran again, he was going to release the drone! β
"I'm a doctor! You brainless door can't be opened, I'm in a hurry to save people! β
He casually talked nonsense to the security guard and kept running.
The security guard looked confused and went back to check the system visit records to see if any residents called for medical assistance, only to find that the entire access control system had failed. When he came back to his senses, the boy had already run away.
Bai Zhe found the location of the building and strode all the way up to the 9th floor. Luckily it's only the 9th floor.
In the shadow vision, the fluctuation of Zhuang Xi's shadow is no longer obvious.
Unleash the rusty flames, slam open the door, and run towards the bathroom.
Snowflakes drifted in through the window, Zhuang Xi's long blue hair spread out and rippled in the crimson water, and the bathtub was half empty of powerful painkillers.
Hell, hell......
Bai Zhe carefully dragged her out of the water, and the clothes were full of weight after absorbing the water. The wound was on the left wrist.
He used the rusty flame to corrode the surface of the bandage on his left arm, tore off a section, and wrapped it around Zhuang Xi's left upper arm.
It was an inopportune time for my arm to hurt. I had to take six or seven percent, and it hurt when I exerted myself.
Press the end of the bandage with your knee and tie it tightly with one hand to compress the artery to reduce bleeding.
How should it be carried here? He had been taught, but he couldn't remember it clearly.
Bai Zhe put the medicine bottle in his pocket, and lifted Zhuang Xi from his waist with his right hand, so that his left arm, which was not strong, was cushioned underneath to maintain balance.
It seems that the head should be lowered to keep the blood supply to the brain, how to put the arms... Anyway, let's go.
According to the touch of her arms, she no longer has a prosthetic body on her back and waist. If the whole prosthesis is there, he may not be able to lift it.
The bleeding from her left wrist had slowed significantly, but her body temperature was dropping rapidly after leaving the hot water, and she had lost a lot of blood.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Bai Zhe saw the security uncle with an unkind face and the four loaded drones behind him.
The security guard was stunned when he saw that he was really carrying a woman who did not know whether she was alive or dead.
"Help! Do you know who I am? Do you want to sell your house in this shabby community? β
The security guard uncle helped lift Zhuang Xi unconsciously, and Bai Zhe felt that his right hand was shaking and was about to break.
The two hailed a taxi and asked the master to drive to the nearest hospital as fast as possible, and the ticket was counted in the fare.
On the way, Zhuang Xi began to have difficulty breathing, his heart rate increased to more than a hundred, and his limbs were cold.
When he was about to get out of the car, the uncle asked in a low voice, "So who are you?" β
I can't see a single prosthetic body on my body, could it be that I was from a family that advocates pure blood.
"It's good if you don't know."
Sent Zhuang Xi to the rescue room, Bai Zhe, who did not open any membership services, was forced to pay the rescue fee of 5,000 credits in advance.
After the door to the rescue room closed, he relaxed a little. I hung up an orthopedic and re-bandaged my left arm.
It's snowing so hard. He had a lot of water on his body, and the wind blew cold.
Sneeze.
The next time you encounter this situation, you can either turn around and leave, or pour chicken soup for the soul. Bai Zhe touched his nose and reflected deeply.
ββββββββ
Zhuang Xi's consciousness sank into darkness.
There is nothing, no light, no sound. It's like sleeping in a cocoon.
The noise, the pain, the panic, were all far away from her, and all that remained was nothingness.
But from a certain moment, the sound came in again.
Unlike the endless murmur of the outside world, the sound was as loud as the tide of the sea and as sharp as thunder.
She saw the pale pupils open in the murky night sky of Star City, the steel jungle crumbling in the rusty daylight, and the roar of the sun resounding through the Liuhe.
Finally, the moths fluttering their wings at the top of the Grand Theater weave colorful silk nets in the worship of thousands of people, dancing to respond to the inner desires of worshippers.
Dancing is transformation, and breaking the cocoon is rebirth.
Aspiration......
Can you hear my wishes?
In the dark, Zhuang Xi asked vaguely, listening to his heart's deepest wishes.
What I longed for was peace. Eliminate all the distracting noises and get pure peace when dancing.
The unimaginable disappeared, and the darkness gradually dissipated.
"Mr. Bai, the patient's vital signs have stabilized and there are no obvious abnormal symptoms.
What is your relationship with the patient? β
Bai Zhe yawned.
"Welfare school classmates, I don't know if she has an emergency contact. Let's wait until she wakes up. β
According to the hospital, Zhuang Xi will definitely not be able to pay the medical expenses in a short time. Let's hope she'll wake up a little more emotionally stable.
......
When he woke up on a bench in the corridor, Bai Zhe found that there was an extra message on the creative assistant, which was commissioned by Moth's mother.
[Give it to her]
Yes?
Are you doing this to make me lose face? I'm Party B, not a courier guy.
[What to give her?] γ
Bai Zhe opened his right hand and saw scarlet silk threads pulled out of his palm, like blood.
The threads are intertwined to form a red egg the size of a fingernail. It has a distinctly biological, bouncing feel.
After the red eggs are generated, his right hand is intact. Bai Zhe rubbed the red egg in his palm, but there was no response.
[Is this your brand?] γ
[No]
It's not the same as Moya's. How did Zhuang Xi get in touch with Ashinma?
Bai Zhe couldn't help but worry. If it's not an imprint, what is this egg?
[So what is this?] γ
γResponse to Wishesγ
The input interface is gone.
Aspiration? Did Zhuang Xi pray to Ashinma?
This is not good news. Bai Zhe remembered the consequences of those people's prayers in the dream.
If this red egg is given to Zhuang Xi, will she also form a cocoon? What will become of the creature that emerges from the cocoon?
"Sir, the patient has woken up and is in good condition."
It can be seen that the nurse was very surprised by this result.
Massive blood loss, coupled with an overdose of powerful painkillers, woke up overnight.
Bai Zhe pocketed the red eggs that could not be seen by others. This thing made him feel a little evil.
Let's wait and see how Ashinma will react before deciding whether to hand it over to Zhuang Xi.
"Thank you."
Zhuang Xi, who was pale, said aloud.
He nodded. The two fell silent.
"I'll find a way to pay you back the medical bills. I'm broke. β
"Okay."
Silence continues.
"You've seen them, right?"