I didn't want to return to his arms, but I returned to his arms. For me at this time, it was the safest and most dangerous place. Looking up at his perfect cold face, his slightly furrowed brows, and his glowing red eyes behind his glasses, it was like looking at a coquettish painting, an unchanged painting. As he ran wildly, the sky gradually darkened, but when the sun set over the western mountains, we had arrived at the small town of Terra, a town famous for its food.
"Wake up!" He shook me in his hand. Half asleep and half awake, I had long forgotten the injury and pain on my shoulder.
"Well..." I slowly opened my eyes and vaguely looked at the buildings and pedestrians around me, "Are you here?"
"Well, I'll take you to see the doctor." As he said that, he ignored the crowds of people around him and teleported. The place he stopped was already at the end of this small street. On the left hand side, there was an unprepossessing small shop, followed by It was similar to the weapons store in Blood City. The small black door was open, but it was also dark inside and nothing could be seen. But he didn't even look at it, he just hugged me and walked in.
"Where is this?" I asked curiously, looking at the darkness all around.
"Medical Clinic." He turned right and left, and finally went upstairs to the second floor and entered the first room directly.
There was a dim small lamp and a small stove in the room. Although it was such a weather, the stove was still burning. There was a small white bed in the center of the room, and there was a pair of tables and chairs next to the bed. There was a person sitting in front of the table, lowering his head and studying something in his hand. In such light, I couldn't see clearly at all.
"What's the matter? What's wrong with you?" He didn't look up, as if he knew exactly who was coming.
"It's not me, it's her." Safrot said and put me on the white bed.
"She?" Kelt couldn't help but raised his head, "Who is she? Could it be you..."
"The master asked me to bring it back." Saffrot nodded and responded.
"Is it her?" A big smile appeared on Kelt's face immediately, "Is she the girl the patriarch asked you to bring back?"
"Yes." When Safrot saw Celtic coming forward, he naturally stepped aside and gave his hand to him, "But she was injured a little, and the wound just opened again. Please help her." Get some treatment.”
"Is this... a gunshot wound?" Kelt stepped forward and discovered the problem after a short inspection, "How could it be a gunshot wound?"
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"Humans use this kind of weapon." Saffrot replied briefly.
"Oh! Let me check first to see if the wound is really open." As he said this, the doctor tore open my sleeve and took off the dressing on the wound, completely exposing the wound to him.
"Oh! What a powerful bullet!" Kelt sighed and turned around to get the medical tools. Saffrot glanced at me lying there and asked, "Will she be okay?"
"No, but the wound caused by this kind of bullet is not easy to heal, and it will cause repeated pain." The doctor answered with his back to us.
"Then is there any way to make her healthy as soon as possible? I will also take her to see the owner."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen. I'll take care of the wound later, and you can take her to see the clan leader. The wound is on the shoulder. It's not a big deal. It won't kill anyone." As a healer, Young Master Kelt He gained a kindness for the injured, but also gained an understanding of death.
"But she lost a lot of blood and was too weak." Saffrot didn't seem to agree with him.
"She doesn't have to walk on two feet anyway." As a result, Celtic turned around and smiled evilly. When facing Reddy Cross, he would never show such a look, but after getting along with Safrot so much For a long time, seeing Safrot caring so much about a girl, he would naturally think in different ways.
"But if the master keeps her, I will naturally not be beside her." Safrot didn't smile at all, his brows kept furrowing.
"Don't worry, even if you hand her over to the clan leader, the clan leader will hand her over to me." Kelt knew it well.
"Because of her injury?" Saffrot guessed, holding a porcelain tray for Celtic with some commonly used medical tools in it, and stood next to me.
"Even if she is not injured, it is impossible for her to live in the dark realm." He said and sprinkled some powder on my wound. It felt cold and very comfortable.
"Why?" Saffrot was puzzled.
"Because she is still a human being and will live in the Dark Realm unless she becomes a member of the Night Clan and a warrior of the Night Clan like you." Celtic said and applied another layer on my wound. The paste was black and had a strange fragrance. The smell made me dizzy. I frowned and touched it to my face.
"Yes." Saffrot nodded. Seeing that the doctor was already re-bandaging my wound, he asked curiously, "Is this okay?"
"Well, you can take her to see the patriarch right away." Kelt raised his head and smiled at him. For him, Saffrot was no longer an experimental subject, but a living companion. Maybe it was because He has his own language and thinking, maybe because he saved his life in the last conflict, "But..."
"What?"
"Do you want her to go see the patriarch like this?" Saffrot followed Celtic's gaze and landed on my exposed snow-colored jade shoulders.
"This is my business." Saffrot glared at the other party coldly, picked me up and walked outside.
"You're just leaving like this?" Kelt asked with a smile.
"Thank you!" Safrot didn't stop, but just left these two words.
"Well, that's pretty much it." Celtic watched Safrot leave with the girl in his arms. Looking at his back, he just felt very comforted. At least Safrot seemed like a living being. , maybe it would be a good thing to have a girl join him in his life. Seeing how nervous he was towards her, Kelt had secretly decided that Saffrot was special to this girl.
After smiling, Kelt turned around and packed up his utensils and the bandages he took off the girl. However, when he saw the blood on the bandages, he couldn't help but feel doubtful.
"How is that possible?" He picked up the bloody bandage and put it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and sniffed it with his nose. "This is obviously her blood, how could it be possible?"
"Celtic healer, Celtic healer? Are you there?" Suddenly someone called from downstairs.
"I'm here, please wait a moment, I'll be down right away!" There was a human visitor downstairs. He had to put down the strange bandage in his hand, washed his hands, turned around and walked towards the door. Before going out, he couldn't help but look back and glanced at the place. Pile of bandages. (To be continued)