HBWnovel Chapter 115
Chapter 115
I've always wanted to see you again
The hospital was in chaos, with doctors and nurses handing over work outside the intensive care unit.
"How is the major general now?"
"Confirmed the pulse and blood oxygen, there is no problem, but I don't know when I will be fully awake."
"Well, it's good to stabilize, but such a large-scale trauma..."
Those voices gradually faded, and Aville opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold sweat almost completely stuck the somewhat damaged uniform on his body.
The young man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. There was a huge wound on his chest and abdomen. Although it did not cause the worst penetrating wound, it was almost deep enough to see the bone. Now only the most basic sutures have been carried out. The gauze at this time Now neatly wrapped.
Because of this coughing action, Aville's wound was torn open again, blood seeped through the white gauze, just looking very scary.
Awell exhaled slowly, his brows furrowed, but he didn't make any sound because of the pain: "..."
On the planet where Xie Siyuan was dispatched, he intercepted Jian Chengzhou, but the other party insisted on leaving. In addition, Xie Siyuan arranged multiple killers at the same time, so Aweier suffered such injuries only when he was ambushed without realizing it.
Looking at the white and shiny ceiling, Awell slowed down his breathing to digest the pain on his own, and heard a voice from outside that was not suppressed deliberately.
"The major general should not have too much emotional ups and downs right now," said an old voice at the door, "You'd better confiscate Awell's terminal temporarily, and don't let him know the news."
"But what should the lord do when he asks?" The young lady's voice said, "Master Awell seems to care about his sister very much."
"That means Yan Xun is at the training camp, and it's inconvenient to talk to him during training."
Aweier struggled to support his body. He stretched out his hand to press the wound on his abdomen, and looked out of the door. At this moment, a nurse opened the door and walked in. The other party originally planned to put down his things lightly and leave. Caught off guard, he met the eyes of the major general of the empire.
The nurse uttered a soft cry, she held the things in her hand firmly, turned around and stopped the doctor: "...the major general has woken up!!"
Immediately, good doctors swarmed in. As the precious combat power of the Emperor Star, although the medical level on this planet is not as good as that of the Emperor Star, experts were urgently dispatched to treat him.
"It's better for you to lie down first. Your body is considered an S-level wound, so you should not perform any actions."
Aweier paused slightly, and the young man lowered his eyes and lay down on the hospital bed again with the help of the doctor next to him: "What to do next, the wound is not completely sutured."
He is often injured, and he knows his current state as soon as he feels it.
"..." The doctor was silent for a few seconds. He sincerely admired Awell's ability to endure pain. "That's right. According to the procedure, let's ask first, do you need to replace the mechanical body?"
Awell shook his head, his red eyes continued to stare at the white shiny ceiling, and the mechanical arms on both sides had already protruded from under the bed: "I don't need it."
According to the current level of medicine, many of them are done using robotic arms, but they are facing the major general of the empire, and several doctors still have to be present to deal with the situation.
"Sew it up by hand," Awell said.
Both manual suture and mechanical suture have their own advantages and disadvantages. The latter is more precise, and the recovery of the wound will be easier afterwards, but some uncontrollable situations may be encountered in the middle, while the former is faster. Take more control.
It's just that Awell had a bad premonition when he vaguely heard the outside world talking, so he wanted to restore his body to an actionable state as soon as possible.
...It is best to be able to perform basic actions after the stitching is completed.
"Then the wound on your body needs to be sutured deeply." The attending doctor stood beside him and lowered his head and asked Aweier: "Excuse me, do you need to inject anesthesia for you?"
With such a wide range of pain, it would take at least half a day for the anesthetic to recover from the effects of the anesthetic. Awell shook his head immediately without thinking too much.
"No need," he said.
The young man took the occlusal device from the nurse, and he bit it in his mouth to prevent the pain from biting his own tongue—this kind of medical treatment was used in the interstellar era.
In fact, many soldiers of the empire don't know how to inject anesthetics, at most they are given a can of soothing medicine after the operation.
On the one hand, there will be some side effects on the body after injecting such a drug, and on the other hand, most of the time, the soldiers will have to go back into battle in the next second.
What's more, there are no soldiers who can go to the operating table.
And Awell has experienced many battles, he has long been used to this kind of pain, even if the current wound is more than before, he doesn't care much.
Several doctors glanced at each other, and saw a trace of worry and admiration in the meeting of each other's eyes, and then began to clean up and suture the wound swiftly.
"Please stay awake at all times," said the nurse in charge of handing out the tools. "This operation is very dangerous. Of course, you can trust the level of doctors in our hospital."
Everyone is very anxious, the star of the empire is in their hands, any careless situation may lead to his downfall.
"Scalpel."
"Give me the hemostat."
Aweil's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he clearly felt all the pain in his body, the young man thought with a little laxity, how is Yan Xun doing now?
"This wound is very strange," said the doctor on the left. He urgently pressed the upper end of the wound to prevent the blood from flowing out quickly. "It doesn't look like a wound that can be left by a human attack...why is it always necrotic?"
That piece of flesh and blood is slowly spreading towards the surroundings, Awell's breathing and pulse have gradually weakened, and the rest of the doctors are also a little flustered: "We can only treat this piece of infection source, but it's too late for anesthesia now...! "
Another doctor said quickly: "Quick, but no matter what method you use, you can't make Aweier faint!"
The nurse took on this responsibility, and cold sweat dripped down her forehead. She raised her voice and asked, "Master Awell? Are you okay now?"
Awell bit something in his mouth and didn't answer, but his eyes were slack, obviously in a very dangerous state.
The nurse's hands trembled slightly, she paused, and the movement of handing out the tools still did not stop: "My lord, can you hear me now?... Your sister Yan Xun is actually a Zerg princess, not a human being."
Tormented by the pain, Awell, who was almost fainting, widened his eyes slightly when he heard the news of the excess. The young man's hands beside him were tightly clenched into fists, and he looked at the speaking nurse.
The nurse suddenly felt like she was being watched by wolves on the prairie. She swallowed and continued.
"The blood seems to have stopped, continue!"
"How long will it take to finish the stitches?"
"It's still 3 minutes!"
The burden on the nurse's shoulders suddenly increased. She looked at Awell's aggressive red eyes and took a deep breath: "Yan Xun is the princess of the Zerg race, and her tribe has already posted the video of the war announcement on the stars. On the Internet, it was caused by the second princess Xie Siyuan, who attacked the starships of the Zergs."
She expressed very clearly what happened during this period of time and told the major general of the empire who was currently in pain, sweating and trembling slightly on the hospital bed.
A scalpel cut a piece of rotten flesh, and the doctor quickly sewed up the wounds. Awel's muscles tensed up in an instant. He bit the thing in his teeth, and his breathing became extremely unsteady.
The pain interrupted the young man's thoughts. He instinctively wanted to break free from the pain, but restrained his movements abruptly.
The stitching ended under such circumstances, and the surrounding doctors breathed a sigh of relief.
"...Where is Yan Xun now?"
Awel spat out the occluder in his mouth, and he still had the strength to ask a question, but the rest of the doctors just stood aside and remained silent. They were all warned not to tell Avel what happened there, it was just the situation just now It is too dangerous.
That's true, there's nothing to hide.
There is indeed no news from Yan Xun, and now Dixing people will not protect the second princess.
Under the structure of the empire, people are more concerned about their own interests. Since this disaster was caused by the attack of the second queen, the focus is now on the royal family.
The people of the empire asked the emperor to make an explanation for this matter as soon as possible, and all human beings cannot be buried with the second emperor because of the behavior of the second emperor.
And Xie Jingzhu stood up at this time and said that he would be in charge of this matter. The emperor also urgently dispatched a group of mecha troops to the third prince. He must find Yan Xun and ensure the safety of the princess.
This caused Xie Jingzhu's support rate among the public to rise sharply.
The threat of the Zerg was unexpectedly effective for the people of Emperor Star. After listening to all this in silence, Awell stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt as if he was about to get out of bed.
A female doctor immediately stopped his impulse: "I know that you and your sister have a good relationship, but our suggestion is that it is best not to go now, His Royal Highness the Third Prince is already looking for Yan Xun's trace....The most urgent thing now is You need to recuperate well, after all, your wound is the most serious in recent years."
An existence like Awell has experienced many battles, and his experience has become more in the process of accumulating, and he will not be seriously injured in many cases... What's more, the trauma is not caused by dark creatures.
Obviously, someone wanted to harm the major general of the empire.
"This is a decision from above, Major General, you are more important to the empire."
Awell didn't speak, and the doctors were made more nervous by the almost cold atmosphere in the room. In the end, seeing that Awell had no intention of refuting, he left immediately without saying a word.
The nurse walked last and couldn't help but glance back.
She felt that perhaps, the major general of the empire would not give up because of this.
What kind of motivation would make him recover from such a state of losing consciousness after hearing Yan Xun's name?
Awell watched the door close in his eyes.
Zerg.
The two words rolled between the young man's lips. He lifted his quilt expressionlessly, stretched out his hand to press the still painful wound, and continued to stand expressionlessly.
His figure swayed.
Awell knew more about the Zerg than the average person. He didn't know why the nurse mentioned this when he was talking, but it was clear that during the time he was injured and unconscious, the Emperor Star had undergone drastic changes.
He couldn't continue to lie down in this ward.
Awell left the room. Although his movements were much slower than usual, it was still very easy to avoid the doctors outside.
In the evening, when the nurse opened the door and was about to change Awell's dressing, she saw the empty ward.
The quilt was lifted, and there was still a smell of medicine in the room, and there was a bottle of unused medicine by the bedside.
The nurse thought to herself that her sixth sense was right.
She squeezed the space between her eyebrows and pressed the emergency call button next to her.
"Major General Awell has left, please contact the headquarters."
Yan Xun spent a very meaningless day on the spaceship.
Jian Chengzhou can't speak on weekdays, and the young man whose pheromones smell of ice and snow behaves exactly the same as his pheromones, only when Yan Xun makes a sound, he will look up at her lightly,
It is different from all the Zerg encountered before.
For the rest of the Zergs—such as the Shaking Army, if they couldn't see the changes in their expressions during contact with them, their pheromones would also reveal their emotions.
As for Jian Chengzhou, he seemed to be like a world of ice and snow, without any fluctuations or ups and downs. Any intimate move would at most only bring him some doubtful emotions.
but!After several experiments, he quickly let Yan Xun manipulate him, and he would no longer ask the meaning of every move.
Yan Xun bit her thumb and curled her legs to curl herself up on the sofa in the room. She wondered why this Zerg was so stupid, and didn't notice that pair of strange-colored eyes were staring at her.
Jian Chengzhou felt a little confused.
He has felt this way since he was born, maybe the embryo was contaminated with the blood of other Zergs, or maybe he shouldn't have been born alive in this world, he couldn't feel his connection with any Zergs.
Neither does this Zerg princess on the neural network.
He didn't care at first, the first-class Zerg has extremely powerful power and can control the vitality - but he didn't grasp it well at the beginning, and absorbed the vitality of many second-class Zerg in the queen's tribe, causing the queen to scream for a long time , looking at Jian Chengzhou is almost like looking at an enemy.
At that time, the queen was chasing and killing the princess, so it might be normal to have such thoughts.The strange thing is that Jian Chengzhou doesn't think it's a problem to make his princess feel uncomfortable.
This is completely different from the surrounding Zergs. They regard the princesses as their gods and are willing to dedicate their lives. Jian Chengzhou originally thought that the first-class Zergs would be better, but they didn't.
As a result, the first-class Zerg race who did not please the princess was labeled as a different kind. In this cruel companion tribe of the princess, Jian Chengzhou was given the title of "cold-blooded freak".
Being cold-blooded is a compliment to the Zerg race, but Jian Chengzhou really didn't care much about it.
He is like a dandelion floating around without a fixed point. He prefers to appear in the universe in the image of humans, and he is unwilling to have too close intersection with any humans or Zerg.
There is always a voice in his heart telling him not to get too close to the princess, telling him that loyalty should not be given to such an existence.
But it is very confusing, the voice is often indistinct and difficult to distinguish.
Jian Chengzhou became a lone ranger naturally, and the mission given by the princess was to let him find the traces of other princesses.
In fact, if Jian Chengzhou hadn't been connected to the neural network of the princess, the princess would even suspect that he still had the memory of the egg, and would go to the original princess.
——Fortunately, Jian Chengzhou didn't know that his master was actually someone else.
Thoughts turned back to the starship.
Looking at Yan Xun who was sitting cross-legged, Jian Chengzhou inexplicably felt an emotion similar to pity.
He rarely frowned slightly, the young man got up and walked towards Yan Xun's direction, stood in front of the chair, lowered his head and asked her: "Have you... seen me before?"
Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, she reflected for a few seconds what question Jian Chunlai was asking.
"...Maybe not? I lost a memory from the past, and if there is, you should remember it more clearly."
The pheromone is like a blizzard, Yan Xun has not had time to feel that he can feel such a complex smell from a smell, and feels that Jian Chengzhou seems to be a little bit angry, but he has no way to know why the other party is angry.
The young man who started to get angry for no reason suppressed his confused thoughts, turned his head and walked towards the door, opened it and left the room.
Yan Xun: "...?"
Why is it still the same as the rebellious period?
But she didn't catch up, thinking maybe it's better to let him calm down a little bit.
But that night, Yan Xun felt the breath of rain in his sleep.
The princess opened her eyes suddenly, she didn't even think about it, her body instinctively lifted the quilt and rolled over from the bed, and ran towards the place with strong pheromone smell.
The breath after the rain was full of new life, Yan Xun followed the corridor of the aircraft to the exit door.
Jian Chengzhou did not restrict her from leaving the aircraft, perhaps because she was confident that she would not let Yan Xun escape, so the girl reached out and pressed the doorknob.
The universe blooms in front of her without barriers.
Breathing became very quiet, Yan Xun carefully stepped out of the barn door, she looked up and saw the back of the young man sitting on it.
Yan Xun: "...Jian Chun is here."
This time she will not admit the wrong person.
He noticed the sound of the barn door opening, and followed the sound to look this way.
Jian Chunlai had a gentle smile on his face. The young man was sitting on the outer shell of the aircraft. Behind him was a starry universe. There should be no wind in the universe, but the light blue short hair gently shaking.
Yan Xun met his gaze.
The young man bent his eyes, and he showed a smile.
Like the spring breeze melting the cold winter, Yan Xun's originally nervous mood was instantly resolved.
It had been a long, long time since we had seen each other, but Yan Xun still acted very familiar. She carefully walked up the outer shell of the aircraft, walked up to him and sat down.
"Why are you here?" Jian Chun came to ask.
Those strange eyes pulled Yan Xun out of his confused thoughts: "I haven't asked you why you are outside."
It’s weird.
Obviously, the two people have the same appearance, but the difference between the two can be seen at a glance.
Without sunlight, the universe was a little cold. Jian Chunlai chuckled, and the young man took off his coat and put it on Yan Xun's body—even though the Zerg didn't need such a way of heating.
Yan Xun bent her legs, put her hands on her knees, and turned her face to Jian Chunlai: "I thought you were dead."
Jian Chunlai withdrew his eyes from the boundless universe, he watched Yan Xun gently, and let out a soft sigh for a while.
"I am already dead."
He died in that escape, and the queen personally harvested his life. Originally, she wanted to destroy the egg that the Yan Xun tribe had not taken away, but found that it was a necrotic egg.
And the hotbed hides the other egg.
A dying person and an unborn egg, two beings abandoned by the universe.Jian Chunlai felt very pitiful, and he poured all his last strength into that egg.
"But you're still here."
"I just have a little vitality left... only when he is in a state of confusion, you have to remember that Jian Chengzhou is your companion Zerg." Jian Chun said. "Perhaps part of his ability is a variant of my ability. It's just that using vitality for a long time... will cause great damage to the body."
Yan Xun blinked, she didn't show any surprise, but continued to ask calmly: "Is this why he was able to track down my pheromone from such a long distance?"
Jian Chunlai hummed lightly, the young man's knuckles curled up, and lightly brushed the girl's cheek in front of him, Yan Xun remained still and let him touch her.
"How are you doing?" he asked suddenly.
Then he followed up with a chuckle as if talking to himself: "It should be pretty good. When I saw you last time, you were able to fight Jian Chengzhou back and forth...I'm very happy."
Jian Chunlai's voice was a little lonely.
He closed his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, and suddenly felt the breath of roses enveloping him.
Yan Xun said, "I've always wanted to see you again."
Jian Chunlai was slightly taken aback.
A spring-like smile spread across his face.
"Then give me a hug."
Time flows slowly in the universe.
The breath after the rain gradually faded, Yan Xun didn't make any movements, feeling his disappearance, the ice and snow attached again.
The hugging person said coldly: "You've been looking at him through me?"
The author says:
It seems to be a 1w5 collection!Celebrate by sending out red envelopes!
感谢在2022-07-1123:55:53~2022-07-1223:58:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of poppy jumping down the river; 14 bottles of tiptoe jumping; 1 bottle of poppy;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!