Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"Doctor, in my condition, can I still be saved?"

Lying on the examination table, Fan Wei's face was pale, his eyes were black, and he looked like he would not live long. The female doctor opposite him touched his forehead, pulled up his chin to look at his tongue, and shook her head heavily.

Before, Fan Wei suddenly fainted, which scared everyone, but after Irene's magic examination, it was found that there was nothing wrong with him, except that he seemed to be depleted of energy.

But magic is just the execution of a set procedure after all. The specific situation depends on what the doctor says.

They carried Fan Wei into the guild's medical room, and the female doctor working there took one look and her eyes suddenly became serious!

Fan Wei woke up slowly, feeling a little cold and completely powerless, as if he had put on a ring containing an old grandfather's spirit and had been sucked away by it for three years.

I feel like I'm almost becoming a dried up person!

His sad question and the doctor's helpless shaking of his head made Irene and Clara tense up suddenly. Could it be that Mr. Misr Van...!!

"Young man, take care of yourself." Sighing, the female doctor pinched Fan Wei's shoulders and felt that he was indeed quite strong.

"Who is the family member? Come here."

Clara took a step forward, and Irene could only feel helpless and depressed. Unless she really accepted Fan Wei as her adopted son, she could not openly claim to be a family member.

"You are, sister?" The female doctor guessed after looking at the girl and Fan Wei's hair color and eyes. Clara remained silent but did not deny it.

"Hey, are your parents still alive?"

"They are all dead." Clara was sure of this, after all, she had asked her husband.

"Then, the responsibility of taking care of your brother falls on you." The female doctor shook her head with even more regret.

"Sir, is he...is he paralyzed?"

Clara felt a pain in her heart when she saw Fan Wei lying on the table, gasping for breath. Mr. Mingming was still so young!

Can I take care of him alone in the future?

"No, what I mean is..." The female doctor sighed embarrassedly, "You must keep an eye on him in the future and don't let him go out and fool around again!"

"???"

"Boys who are so unruly will be bullied by girls." The female doctor said from a very professional perspective: "After all, they have a natural physiological disadvantage."

"Look, you've made your body empty, and it has a huge impact on your health and spirit."

After giving a serious warning, the female doctor noticed that Clara had a subtle expression on her face, so she asked, "Does he often go to any banquets or social events? There are a lot of bad women with ulterior motives there!"

"Your brother is quite good-looking. We must stop him from being deceived."

"No." Clara shook her head in astonishment. "Sir, he rarely goes out. He is always busy working at home or in the maze."

She was sure of this, after all, she was with him most of the time.

"What's the reason? Could it be that you are under too much pressure so you seek physical release alone?" the female doctor wondered. She was not surprised that the girl called her brother "sir".

Each family has its own opinion, and customs vary among ethnic groups and regions.

Brothers and sisters do not address each other directly, but call each other "adult" or even "master". This is usually determined by their family status.

When the word "alone" was mentioned, the two ladies silently glanced at Fan Wei's hands on the table. They were not rough, but flexible, smooth and powerful. They felt very suspicious...

"Well, the symptom is a loss of life energy. I'll prescribe some tonic medicine. As long as it doesn't continue to damage itself, it can still be saved."

The female doctor wrote out the formula for the medicine and handed it to Clara. The girl took the list and walked back to Fan Wei, touching his hair: "Sir, stress must be released in the right way."

"Ah? Release? Release what?"

Fan Wei was at a loss, and all he could see was a blur. He was floated up weakly by Irene's magic.

Since the chef is out, the party will probably have to be postponed to another day. However, everyone is not discouraged. Instead, they can find excuses to bring more people next time.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Fan Wei said goodbye to his teammates with a bitter face, but was told to take good care of his body with a strange smile. Life energy is depleted? Those who understand will understand~

Although everyone from the doctor to his friends seemed strange, the person himself was too tired to speak.

While being suspended by magic, he was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

"Fan, I'll leave it to you."

Irene had to go back to the Sage Tower to finish her work, so she could only hand Fan Wei over to Clara. At the same time, she looked a little strange, "I didn't expect that Fan had... uh, such an unknown side."

"Sir, you are just a mortal after all. It's good enough that you can restrain yourself and not cause trouble to others."

Clara carried Fan Wei and shook her head with some self-blame, "I will keep an eye on him."

Irene saw the two of them return to the restaurant and go up to the second-floor room, then turned around and started her journey home. "It always feels a bit strange. Although everyone has a hidden side, is it that serious?"

Worldly prejudice cannot override rational thinking, but all tests showed no problems and Irene had no choice for the time being.

I can only suppress my doubts and plan to visit again tomorrow.

Let’s talk about Fan Wei who has returned home.

With only a little consciousness left, Clara put him on the bed, cleaned him up a little, and then he fell on the bed and fell into a death-like sleep.

Clara covered it with a quilt, looked at it for a while, and left the room to go to the kitchen to cook.

She estimated that her husband might sleep for a few hours, and if he woke up hungry at night, she would bring him warm food.

Finally, there was no one else in the room. The faint lightning mark behind Fan Wei suddenly lit up, and a figure emitting a faint glow gradually emerged.

"Fortunately, in the original malicious space, a mark with soul fragments was attached to this mortal, so he can be reborn."

"Otherwise it will be completely over."

As a former god, Godsheniya naturally has many ways to save her life, but facing her sister's strong oppression, only this coincidental and unintentional act still gives her a glimmer of hope.

Because of this, she completely destroyed herself.

All her powers and most of her memories became victims, and she regressed back to the state of a teenage girl.

In fact, it is not appropriate to call her a "human". Now she is neither a god nor a human being. She can only be regarded as a weak half-spirit.

"Tsk, a stupid mortal actually has such luck." Although she was in such a miserable state, Godesheniya still looked down on the despicable guy in front of her.

"Why did I mark him? Damn it, it looks like important information was destroyed along with the main body."

Seeing Fan Wei sleeping so soundly, the distressed girl was furious. "Didn't I just absorb a little bit of your life energy? You're lying there like a pig. Get up now!"

A white little foot stepped on Fan Wei's face and pushed his head, "Get up!"

"...Hmm...Hmm~~?" Fan Wei hummed twice, but he still maintained a sweet sleep, which made Godesheniya so angry that she shook him harder.

"Mortal! Stupid pig, I command you to get up! Do you hear me?!"

This time Fan Wei reacted. He moved his nose and sniffed, as if making a judgment in his dream, and bit the thing on his face with a snap.

"Wow? White porcelain rice cake~ lacks a little sugar... not sweet enough..."

"Wow!" The goddess had never suffered such injustice before. Her body lost balance in pain and she fell on Fan Wei.

As a creature with an iron head, a copper back and a sand belly, how can humans withstand such a fierce attack? !

Fan Wei cried out "Oh!" and sat up in pain!

"Sir! What happened?" Clara immediately opened the door and rushed in after hearing the scream.

Then she saw a speechless scene: a young girl in a white dress was lying on her back with an unyielding and flushed face, staring at Fan Wei, with one of her white feet raised on her shoulder.

The victim reached his hands upward in agony, his scream stuck in his throat.

"...I understand, sir."

Clara walked forward silently, closed the door casually, and said faintly with a strange and ambiguous look: "Please rest assured, I won't tell anyone."

Why don't you speak out?

Fan Wei, who woke up from a nightmare, was puzzled and panicked. His house had been robbed!

Clara, come and save my teeth——!!!