Chapter 2 Going to the Hospital

Limp didn't realize there was anything wrong with his bear-like tree-hopping pose until he found himself touching the tip of Heras's shoe.

"Sorry... you shouldn't lower your head a little!"

Heras slowly lowered his head and bent down: "Yes."

Seeing that the height was right, Limp stretched out his claws and searched for a long time.

"How do you unlock this thing?"

Although he didn't want to expose his ignorance, Limp discovered that the original owner's memory was empty and of no help to him in understanding the interstellar era, so he had to ask the only living insect around him, Heras.

Heras staggered two steps and said, "Don't worry, my lord. Only the male guard has the key. This bitch won't hurt you."

This instrument not only serves a styling purpose, but can also suppress the mental strength of female insects and prevent their wounds from healing.

Limp temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking this thing down and allowing Heras to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, and continued to search for useful information in the mountain of memories of the original owner.

There are 2,000 star coins left, and a huge sum of 200 million star coins will be deposited into the account immediately...

Two female slaves, Heras and Andy...

The male guard will come to check and punish the female slaves who fail to fulfill their duties...

What the hell is this?

How come the original owner is such an empty-headed scum?

Seeing Limp's annoyance, Heras tensed his muscles and waited.

But after a long time, only the male insect was seen frowning.

Do you want to take advantage of his inattention and make him feel the pain unexpectedly?

Limp felt that he was not quite clear-headed, as if he was in the clouds, as if he would fall into hell if he stepped down.

The original owner not only scammed the brothers Heras and Andy, but also negotiated a deal of two billion star coins with other insects, intending to turn the two insects into female slaves.

What a magical memory.

He is not clean anymore.

Limp rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath, and changed the subject.

"I'm going to the hospital."

The strong smell of blood on Heras' body is almost impossible to cover up. Going to the hospital to borrow a treatment cabin should be... affordable, right?

Heras paused for two seconds, then asked in a flat voice without any ups and downs, "Do you need me to carry the Lord over?"

After all, Limp couldn't afford to buy a flying machine, and renting one would use up all his savings, so maybe he needed to carry it over.

Although he could not suppress the hatred in his heart, he still offered to help.

Limp's self-esteem took a 10,000-point critical hit, and his eyes widened.

Who hugs whom?

Can you say it again?

Limp decisively reached out to grab Heras' waist, and with his other hand he grabbed his knee and hooked it upwards... cough...

"Go away by yourself. You are covered in blood. Don't touch me."

Limp patted his shoulders nonchalantly, trying to cover up the socially awkward scene of himself having almost twisted his waist with disdain.

Heras nodded meekly, with even more sarcasm in his eyes, but mostly sadness.

Useless female insects will soon be abandoned, and without their property, they are just a waste of money to the male insects, who even feel dirty when touching them.

Why is the world so cruel to female insects? Can't they just give him a chance of luck?

Heras felt warmth in his eyes, and he raised his head slightly and followed Limp's pace.

Just as the two bugs reached the door, Limp turned back as if he had discovered a new continent, rummaged through the closet, and finally pulled out an oversized shirt.

Because it didn't fit, the original owner never wore it.

Limp threw the shirt into the bewildered Heras's hands and said, "Put it on."

Seeing Heras was stunned, he became even more impatient: "Don't go out and embarrass me... You are such an eyesore, it's like I'm abusing you."

After entering the house and closing the door, Heras lowered his head and said, "Thank you, my Lord."

Limp stared at him for a few times without thinking, and finally reacted when he saw the scarred skin. He turned his head away, embarrassed and annoyed, "Why don't you find another place to change clothes?"

He had just arrived and was not used to the different genders of the men here. When he suddenly remembered this, it was too late to be shy.

What’s the difference between those few glances just now and being a hooligan?

Heras was silent for a long time, then unbuttoned another button, "Please allow me to change clothes inside the house, it's not good outside..."

Limp's mind went blank, and he responded unconsciously, "Okay."

It took him a long time to understand what Heras meant.

The original owner only had this one room!

There is nowhere else to go in Hellas!

Limp tried to raise his moral standards and look away from the female insect, but his eyes refused to obey him and he couldn't help cursing himself in his heart.

Fortunately, Heras didn't keep him waiting too long.

"Alright, Lord."

The clothes are still a little tight and have turned yellow due to age, but they look much better now than before.

Horas spoke to Limp calmly, while using the corner of his eye to search for the sound he had just heard.

If he wasn't hallucinating, there must be a third insect nearby.

But it was in vain.

Heras listened carefully, but did not hear the brief sound again, and he became more and more suspicious that he had been beaten unconscious.

Limp also stopped drooling and opened the door.

The street is right outside the door.

This is a rare barren area on the main planet. Most of the people living here are low-level female insects that have been abandoned or unwanted. They have lost their utilization value and are quietly waiting for death here.

Most of the people here are female soldiers, with scars that are difficult to heal and their movements are slow and labored.

Perhaps this is the future of Heras.

Horus looked away and followed the ignorant Limp in silence.

The hospital is not far away.

But males, especially those with females, will not choose to walk.

Where was he injured?

Heras looked at it secretly, but didn't see any clues. But that's normal, male insects are delicate by nature, and a small injury can make them feel like a powerful enemy.

Limp was also secretly paying attention to Heras' condition, fearing that he would collapse halfway.

It's so embarrassing... Worm, he is a male, but he can't even hold Heras, a two-meter-tall female.

Exercise, you must exercise!

Limp gritted his teeth secretly and walked straight forward, his aura reaching two meters and eighty centimeters high.

"Master, we have arrived at the hospital."

Heras lowered his head and called Limp who had walked past, suspecting that this was a new trick of the male insect to tease him.

But...Lin Pu really doesn't know.

He searched the male insect's head but couldn't find any useful words.

Who knew that hospitals in the interstellar age would be so magnificent? He had great self-control and didn't drop his jaw when he saw flying cars and towering buildings on the road.

"Shut up, do you think I don't know?"

Horas was silent.

As soon as Limp brought the man into the hospital, doctors immediately surrounded him and asked, "Mr. Xiongzi, are you feeling unwell?"

"Mr. Xiongzi, please take a seat."

"Mr. Xiongzi, what is your name?"

Limp was speechless and couldn't answer so many questions for a while.

Heras lowered his eyes and ignored his pleading look.

He had no choice but to smile politely at the female doctors and said, "My name is Limp. I came to the hospital to take him to see his injuries. I wonder what the specific cost is?"