[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Aiweier sighed softly, and then attacked Song Cian together.

A laser swept across, and green, smelly blood splashed on the transparent glass of the mecha. Ruo Weiduo held on to his determination to die, "Song Ci'an, let's compete two against one to see who can kill more Zerg."

Aiweier and the black-haired Zerg attacked Song Cian together. Unlike several other high-level Zerg, Song Cian could clearly feel that the strength of these two Zerg was much stronger. "Isn't it unfair?" Song Cian manipulated The mecha dodged the attack, "My level is not the same as yours. I seem to be at a disadvantage."

The black tentacles stretched into the broken window and reached Jovedo's neck.

Jovido ducked back, took out the dagger from his arm bag, and neatly cut off the tentacle that extended in, and the monster roared in pain.

Jovito wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'll deal with the low-level bastards, and you'll deal with the two high-level bastards around you. Whoever kills them first wins."

"Okay." Song Ci'an said.

……

Song Ci'an opened his eyes again and saw the white curtains and dazzling lights on the top. The sound of instruments ticking came to my ears. There was a touch of warmth on his hand, and the light was a bit dazzling. Song Cian squinted his eyes.

Song Cian closed his eyes for a moment and looked around, then realized that he was being taken back to the camp.

He glanced down and saw that He Mian was asleep with his pillow next to his hand. His eyes were completely dark, and his whole body was very weak and haggard.

Song Cian gently touched the top of He Mian's soft hair, recalling the last scene before he lost consciousness in his mind.

Zerg corpses and severed limbs were everywhere, and the red and green blood blended together, presenting a strange and bizarre scene.

In addition to the two high-level Zerg races, there were at least five high-level Zerg races surrounding Song Cian. Green and red blood spattered out, blurring Song Cian's vision.

The last memory is that everyone fell down, and when they opened their eyes, they could only see the dark and low sky. Song Ci'an could feel his blood draining rapidly, his whole body began to feel cold, and his vision began to blur and lose focus.

001 was screaming heart-breakingly in his mind. Song Cian couldn't hear what he was saying specifically. All I knew was that in the end there was a glimmer of light in the distant horizon, and there were faint voices coming from there.

He couldn't tell whether it was the incoming Zerg or the rescue force. His eyes began to turn white, and he finally lost consciousness completely.

001 didn't dare to talk, so he had to observe his host silently. It wasn't until he saw Song Ci'an's condition stabilized that he burst into tears, "Host, you scared me to death. Do you know, you almost died at that time!"

Song Cian lowered his head and looked at the bandages all over his body. The slightest movement caused a burst of pain, as if all the bones in his body were broken and reshaped.

It seemed like the injury was really serious this time.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Song Cian asked.

"Half a month." 001 was still twitching.

Song Ci An was silent. He didn't expect that he had been unconscious for so long.

"You don't know, at that time He Mian saw you lying in a pile of dead people, no, in a pile of dead insects. Your whole body was numb, as if the sky had fallen, and he picked you up regardless of the blood. "

"You were seriously injured. The doctor issued critical illness notices many times, saying that you were hopeless. If it weren't for this system, you and your dear baby would have to meet each other in the next life!" Seeing that Song Ci'an was fine, 001 secretly vomited something in his heart. tone.

"He Mian has to take care of military affairs during this period, and he still comes to take care of you with all his clothes on. It makes me feel sad to see you."

When Song Ci'an heard this, she turned her head and looked at He Mian, who was lying beside her bed. Her eyes were full of heartache and look that couldn't be resolved.

"Where is Ruo Weiduo?" Song Cian asked 001. He was so seriously injured that Ruo Weiduo's injury would definitely not be minor. "How is he?"

The last image of Jovido that Song Ci'an remembered was holding a dagger in his hand, stuck on the ground, barely able to keep himself from falling to the ground, with red and green blood all over his body and face.

001 was silent for a moment, "Host..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by movement at the door.

"Song, Your Excellency Song Cian is awake!" the little nurse at the door exclaimed.

"Shh." Song Cian endured the pain and raised her arm to make a silent gesture.

The little nurse nodded blankly when she saw this, turned around and ran out to find the doctor.

He Mian, who had been resting with his eyes squinted, was woken up with obvious fatigue on his face. He Mian raised his head, and all his movements froze for a moment, staring blankly at Song Cian.

There was happiness in his eyes, the surprise of finding something lost, and also full of heartache. Instantly, two drops of hot tears flowed down his face.

"Don't cry, I'm fine." Song Ci'an said softly, reaching out to wipe the tears from He Mian's face.

He Mian sat there blankly. He wanted to raise his arms to hug Song Cian's body, feel the warmth of the body, and listen to the powerful beating heart. But looking at the bandages all over Song Cian's body, he was afraid that he would be in pain.

In the end, He Mian held Song Cian's hand that wiped his tears, covered his eyes, and cried muffledly.

Feeling the dampness in the palm of his hand, Song Ci'an's heart seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand, causing it to feel sore and painful.

"It's okay, I'm okay." Song Ci'an comforted He Mian softly.

He Mian cried muffledly for a while, then stood up, swaying a little, "I'll go, I'll find a doctor, you wait."

He hadn't had much rest in the past half month, and he got up too violently. He Mian was a little dizzy and his vision was a little blurry, but this couldn't stop him from wanting to find a doctor to confirm that Song Ci'an was still alive.

"There's no need to look for it." Ambert appeared at the door at some unknown time, followed by the little nurse, "Am I not coming now? I told you earlier that Your Excellency Song Cian is a tough man, so he must be fine. Don't listen to that. Helping the old man to fool you."

"Who is saying immortality?" An old voice came from behind.

"Doctor Harlan." The young nurse said respectfully.

"You don't know?" Ambert pretended to be stupid, "Who is talking nonsense here! You really deserve to die."

Harlan snorted coldly, let An Bette walk into the room, and looked at Song Cian who opened his eyes, "It's strange, he is really alive. With the injury like that, all the blood in his body is almost drained, and his heart is fast." Stop beating and it all comes to life, it’s amazing.”

"I told you a long time ago, don't look at this kid like a normal person." Ambert walked in shortly after, "I said at the beginning that he must be fine. Look, I was right. Bar."

Harlan is a doctor who has been on the front line for many years. He has superb medical skills and has saved many people. He is quite famous on the front line.

Harlan ignored the sharp-tongued Ambert and just walked over to look at the values ​​on the display.

Seeing that all indicators were normal, Harun turned to He Mian and said that Song Ci'an was fine now, and the most important thing was to have a good rest.

Then he injected several medicines brought by the little nurse into Song Cian and left. When leaving, Anbet stood at the door and said goodbye with a swish.

After Song Cian finished injecting the medicine, He Mian thoughtfully pulled up the quilt.

He is fine now, but Song Ci'an is still a little worried, "How is Jovito? Are everyone else fine?"