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Amidst the clamor, Shuo Yu fell into a deep sleep. The warm hands in his memory, with their familiar scent, made him fall into a peaceful sleep. To him, it seemed as if he had only slept for a few minutes, but in reality, he had slept for a whole day and night, and there was a tendency for him to continue sleeping.
How long did he sleep? How long did Dashan lie on his bed and stare at him after she woke up? The various scars on her body slowly turned pink until only shallow marks remained. She didn't know why, but she knew it was all related to her master. Her eyes became clearer and clearer, as if they had never been broken. She just stayed in this room filled with the cool fragrance of jasmine, squatting beside Shuoyu's bed, waiting for her master to wake up, without saying a word, just watching.
The veterinarian came several times out of worry, wanting to take the child to eat and change clothes, but Dashan just clung to the edge of the bed and could not be dragged away.
Veterinarian Hao looked at the poor child in front of him and stopped saying anything. He just kept muttering "Good boy, good boy" and brought him a portion of food during mealtime.
For the entire day and night, Dashan quietly watched her master lying motionless on the bed. Only by listening to the beating of his heart in his chest could she feel that her master was still alive. She and Maodou, who appeared out of nowhere next to Shuoyu's head, waited for Shuoyu to wake up. However, the sun set and rose again, and the master still did not wake up.
Finally, on the morning of the third day after Fanla fainted, Silasila was the first to fully wake up from the mist. Dashan listened to the commotion outside, staring motionlessly at the master who lay on the bed, breathing steadily. He carefully touched his nose, squatted beside the bed, staring at the master without blinking, and whispered,
"They are all awake, but why are you still not awake?"
The second one to wake up was Fanla. When he opened his eyes, he saw a monster wrapped up like a mummy, with only a pair of eyes showing. Lying on another bed not far from him, he looked at Meng Fanla. The half of his arm that was exposed was covered with ulcers, yellow and red. His two legs were hanging in the air, waving their claws and fangs involuntarily.
Meng was annoyed and looked at the thing beside him, trying to use it to figure out where he was. A voice with a distinct Zenda accent came out from a pile of white cloth and said to him, "I'm fine." The person lying here was a Manchu who was sent to the veterinarian for treatment a few days ago. At first, it was just an inflamed wound, but now his whole body is festering.
Meng Fanle heard a familiar accent and suddenly realized where he was. He was back in Zenda, Jiqipo, their temporary base at the foot of the mountain. He realized belatedly that Banxianer and Si La had really brought him back. This was the simple ward of the old veterinarian Hao.
He, Milong, Banxianer and others built it together. It was not unfamiliar, but very familiar. The cracks in the wood above his head were shining with spots of light, and wanted to shine on Fanla's face, but he dodged it.
Just as he was slowly regaining his consciousness, the mummy beside him spoke again, "He's fine--!"
So the scene that Meng Fanle saw in the haze really came true, and the noisy world returned to his eyes. A group of laughing guys walked through the long white curtain and came to Meng Fanle from the other side of the world. Milong, Bu La, Yao Ma, Hao the veterinarian, the bald-headed unlucky star, and Collins, who had become inseparable from the scum cannon fodder,
They came closer as if looking at a delicious dish, pulling Meng Fanle back into this noisy world. These familiar faces turned towards Meng Fanle kindly, as if they wanted to take a closer look at him.
Veterinarian Hao pointed at Fanla with a proud tone and said, "Well, we saved one!"
"What did you say you saved? Look at what you did to Manhan. He's become like his father's bat. Banxian'er is still lying in bed." Milong looked at Manhan, who had one arm and thigh hanging and looked grotesque, and spoke bluntly.
"This...this can't be blamed on me. His wound was inflamed, so I gave him sulfa. But I didn't expect that he would have diarrhea all over his body after taking sulfa. This can't be blamed on me. Shuoyu just needs to rest. He will wake up after resting well. He's not awake yet because he hasn't rested well yet."
Bu La bent down and looked at Fanla who was trying hard to open his eyes, and said leisurely,
"It wasn't you who cured Fanla. Fanla was just badly injured. If you had done something, Fanla would have been healed."
Meng Fanle squinted his eyes and looked at the guy on the bed next to him who was turned into a monster. It turned out to be Man Han, who was struggling to get up. He wanted to ask Banxianer what was wrong and whether he hadn't woken up yet?
He could not forget the scene his soul saw when he was dying. He was eager to know whether this guy, who was haunted by all kinds of ghosts all day long, had gone crazy.
But before he could open his mouth, Veterinarian Hao hit Bu La who was making sarcastic remarks and told him to get out of here. The old man got angry and Bu La retreated behind his good brother Yao Ma, still looking at Fan La.
Meng opened his mouth in frustration and could only make a faint sound. He watched Collins pour him an ounce of whiskey and tried to pass it to his mouth, but Veterinarian Hao turned around and quickly stopped him.
"What are you doing? NONONO! He can't drink! He can't drink!"
"I'll give him this. After he drinks it, he'll become stronger and he'll be healed!"
Collins spoke English, trying hard to show the magical power of whiskey, and his movements were like Popeye, trying to break through the blockade of old man Hao and feed the wine to his dear translator, so that Fanla would get better soon.
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