Chapter 253 Knot 9
"Who are you? Why are you in my room?" Lieutenant Kenny, who recovered his memory, pointed and asked.

Zihua took out an apple out of thin air and threw it to Lieutenant Kenny, "Here you are, cutie, and goodbye."

Zihua believes that the world will soon experience instability again, and she has no patience to wait any longer. She needs a peaceful world without war or famine.

So after staying in this world for nearly two months, she decided to leave. Originally, she didn't have much hope for these abandoned worlds. Since it has collapsed, it must have collapsed The reason, and what she is looking for now is that even if it has been destroyed, it still fits the world she lives in.

She held Karda's Love in her hand and lightly touched the wall in front of her.

Lieutenant Kenny was holding an apple in his hand, and looked at her strange behavior with a blank face, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Just as he spoke, the wall in front of him has been disintegrated, revealing a black cave with green light shining.

"Goodbye, baby." Zihua looked back at the dumbfounded Lieutenant Kenny, and stepped in.

In order to maintain a sense of mystery and to prevent herself from being stimulated by the sudden strong light, Zihua closed her eyes after stepping into the data hole.

The light shining on the eyelids was not bright, but a little dark. It seemed that the place she had visited this time was an indoor room.

Before she could fully open her eyes, she heard several violent coughs.

Zihua opened her eyes, and the goal she entered was a place similar to a hospital, with about seven or eight children lying on a single bed, besides that, there were three women walking with clothes that were almost the same as hers. A woman held water and a towel in her hand, and whenever the man on the bed raised his hand weakly, she would go to his bedside and carefully pour him a glass of water.

There was another woman who was comforting a girl, saying that she was fine and that the pain would pass soon.

Looking at the current situation, Zihua felt a little dazed.

However, before she could take a closer look, the woman who was comforting the girl just now stood up. She has a high nose bridge, deep facial features, her hair is combed up and combed meticulously, and her expression looks very serious.

But when she walked in front of Zihua, she softened again, "Miss Nurse, I have to go to the next room to see another child. The child over there is named Isabelle. I chatted with her just now. I checked her temperature again, and felt that this child might not survive tonight, so please accompany her instead of me, at least to make her feel that she is not alone."

Zihua froze in place from the moment she heard her call her Miss Nurse, and the woman didn't give her much time to react. After finishing a long series of words, she hurried out of the door.

She looked at the old door, then at the girl lying on the hospital bed, and finally accepted the identity of the nurse, walked to the girl named Isabelle and sat down.

The girl had a towel on her forehead, her face was unusually flushed, and her lips were so dry that they were purple and peeling. She looked like she was seriously ill as the woman said.

Zihua was about to help her turn over the towel on her forehead, when a woman with a water bottle came over and quickly grabbed her hand, "God, you are dying! The epidemic is so serious now, how could you Approaching patients without a mask."

As she said, she pulled out a cotton mask from her waist and gave it to her, "Put it on quickly! I don't want to take care of adults."

Zihua took the mask obediently. After the woman saw that she had put it on obediently, she ignored her and continued to take care of the other children with the water bottle and towel.

She raised her hand to turn the towel on the girl's forehead, so that the cold side was against her forehead, and the girl's eyes, which had been closed tightly during this period, finally opened.

The color of Isabelle's pupils is beautiful, light green. Looking at her eyes, it seems that no matter how depressing the scenery is, it will regain a layer of light in her eyes.

"Sister, I want to drink water."

Her dry purple lips were slightly pursed, and her voice seemed extremely weak amidst heart-piercing coughs.

If it wasn't for Zihua's hearing that is different from ordinary people, she would not have noticed that she was talking.

Zihua nodded, and asked for a glass of water from the woman who was walking next door. Instead of helping Isabelle up to feed her, she picked up the small spoon next to her and scooped up a little water. The water wets her lips, and then uses a small spoon to send the water into her mouth bit by bit.

She didn't put down the glass until she closed her mouth again.

"Thank you! Sister." Isabelle gave her a weak smile.

Zihua stared at her severely sunken eye sockets, "You're welcome! I was just entrusted to take care of you."

"You must be talking about Dean Mapel. She always takes care of us. It's just that bad luck comes, and no one can avoid it. Just like this plague, several of my good partners have died. I left, and I should be going to heaven to meet them soon."

Isabelle looked up at the ceiling above, as if seeing a scene of reunion with her friends, a happy smile appeared on her lips.

"Maybe I can stop this plague." Zihua said lightly, and when Isabelle turned to look at her, she continued: "If I can stop this plague, you can give up and Thoughts of a reunion with former friends?"

Isabelle chuckled, she didn't believe that the person in front of her could stop the plague, "Okay! If sister, you can really cure us, then I will definitely repay you well."

"What you say is what you say." Zihua stretched out her slender fingers.

Isabelle hooked her hand together in a tacit understanding, pulling the hook to seal.

When Zihua touched her thumb, he held Karda's Love tightly with his left hand, and transmitted the energy to her body through his hand.

Isabelle was always smiling, and after hooking up with her, she closed her eyes tightly and fell asleep.

And while she was asleep, her dry and purple lips slowly became red, the flush on her face faded, and even the bruises under her eyes gradually faded.

Her current complexion is no different from that of a normal person. She looks like she is simply resting, not sick.

During the period when she fell asleep, Zihua asked the woman holding the kettle to help them. The woman was so tired that she even walked slowly, so she was happy to have someone replace her. She hurriedly Passing the kettle to Zihua, he found a chair and sat down, closing his eyes to rest.

Holding the water bottle, Zihua touched the people on the hospital bed one by one.

After a while, the coughing in the room stopped, and everyone fell asleep peacefully.

(End of this chapter)

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