I'm so cold, so tired, and so scared. What should I do?
Liu Shuyi squatted in front of the intensive care unit, protecting her head with her hands, which gave her a little sense of security.
She was perfectly fine yesterday. Just a few hours ago, the doctor said that my sister's condition had improved and she would wake up soon. Why, why is she now lying inside with tubes inserted all over her body?
Aunt Zhu went to discuss it with the doctor, but my parents couldn't come over, and I didn't dare tell them about my sister's condition. It's so scary, so frightening. Will I be all alone?
Liu Shuyi didn't have the courage to look through the glass of the intensive care unit at Liu Jiayu, who was lying inside on the verge of death.
My sister is so gentle, brave, and smart. She always works hard and responsibly to make a living. What did she do wrong? She just went out normally that day!
Why my older sister of all? My dearest sister, the one who single-handedly supported the family—please, someone, please save my sister, even if it means sacrificing myself.
Liu Shuyi couldn't imagine that she was about to face the outcome of losing Liu Jiayu. She couldn't accept it, and she would definitely break down.
Her older sister was almost her support and pillar, helping her to study hard and persevere even when bullied. Even though Liu Jiayu was in a coma, Liu Shuyi always believed that her sister would wake up...
Help me... save my sister... she sobbed softly, trying hard to stay strong and not break down. But this shouldn't be a choice a sixteen-year-old girl should be facing.
"Yes, Xiao Shuyi is very strong." With that refreshing fragrance that could melt away the cold, that gentle embrace protected Liu Shuyi's wounded heart.
"Xiaobai... Sister..." Although Liu Shuyi hadn't seen her for a long time, she could recognize her just by her voice. "Please, save my sister!"
Feeling the fragility of the person in her arms, Bai Yueyue quietly used magic to heal Liu Shuyi's body. Magic is difficult to heal emotional wounds, but at least the vessel of the heart must be strong enough.
“I will,” Bai Yueyue said softly, as if comforting a wounded kitten. “This is what you expect of me, and I will definitely respond. Okay, lift your head.”
"Mmm." Liu Shuyi struggled to lift her head, looking at the exquisite beauty before her with perfect makeup, her silver hair, her red eyes, her face, and her gentle, spring-like warmth...
For a fleeting moment, Liu Shuyi's heart seemed to forget to beat, but she was certain that at that moment, her heart yearned to rely on and love the silver-haired girl who was holding her.
"Good girl." Bai Yueyue gently wiped away the tears from Liu Shuyi's eyes, then used magic to heal her slightly red and swollen eyes. "You must be strong and watch the moment your sister wakes up."
After saying that, Bai Yueyue used her magic to create a protective barrier around herself and then flashed into Liu Jiayu's hospital room.
She felt the temperature around her disappear, and the cold returned in an instant, but when she mustered up the courage to look at the two people in the ward, the cold could no longer bother her.
She believed in Bai Yueyue, Liu Jiayu, and these two older sisters.
"But the situation is really urgent." Bai Yueyue noticed Liu Jiayu's condition the moment she entered the ward. "She's really hanging by a thread."
Bai Yueyue was certain that Liu Jiayu would die if the machine stopped operating for just three seconds.
So Bai Yueyue immediately used the gentlest healing magic to keep Liu Jiayu's life hanging by a thread and repair her wounds.
Looking at Liu Jiayu, Bai Yueyue felt a pang of heartache. Due to malnutrition, Liu Jiayu was so thin that she looked like she could be broken by the wind. Although she should be about the same age as Bai Yueyue, she looked so dull and lifeless. Bai Yueyue knew how perfect she looked now, so her heartache only intensified.
"Xiao Ya, is there any way?" Bai Yueyue asked Xiao Ya beside her. This was the first time she had treated a patient like this, and she didn't know what to do.
"Yes, there is, but Yueyue, I must tell you something: magic isn't omnipotent. There are times when it can't do something, like bringing the dead back to life." Xiaoya looked at Bai Yueyue very seriously. She knew Bai Yueyue; Bai Yueyue had promised Liu Shuyi, and she would definitely do everything in her power to heal Liu Jiayu.
Even so, Liu Jiayu still has a glimmer of hope. What if it were a completely dead person? What would Bai Yueyue do then? Would she pray for magic to bring her a miracle?
That's impossible, so Xiaoya must let Bai Yueyue know one fact: magic is definitely not omnipotent.
“I know, I won’t even think about such a weird thing as resurrecting the dead. Now please tell me how to help this poor girl,” Bai Yueyue said. She couldn’t think of any reason why she should think about resurrecting the dead.
"But doing this will have a strong lasting effect," Xiaoya said earnestly. "Please keep it up, Yueyue."
For Xiaoya, or in terms of magic, Xiaoya and magic are one. Xiaoya knows and understands how to use any magic that is possible.
"O Origin God of the world, your followers pray to you, please bestow upon this person with the blessings of love, healing, hope, and new life, and grant them vibrant vitality." At that moment, Xiaoya and Bai Yueyue's consciousness were in sync, and the two spoke almost simultaneously.
"Oh dear, it seems Sister Xiaoya and the others have run into a little trouble." At the end of the world, in the gray space, the silver-haired girl heard their prayers and chuckled, "Since you've both done this, of course I have to respond. Come to think of it, this is the first time I've done this since becoming a god, isn't it? It's quite a challenge for me, but what can I do when I'm the only god?"
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