The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 181 Treatment Time

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"It's time to add more firewood."

In the study room surrounded by many bookshelves, Reg closed the Encyclopedia of Ophthalmology and went to the fireplace to add new firewood.

Beep, bang... the firewood added to the fireplace was quickly covered with black charcoal wrapped in flames, and burned blazingly.

Reg in front of the fireplace watched this scene quietly... The name "Christo" can be interpreted as crystal ice, or it can also be interpreted as a transparent soul without deception.

But now this soul, like the burnt black charcoal... has become scarred by the flames.

Reg doesn't know...when the white cat girl really wakes up, what awaits her will be reduced to ashes or reborn from the ashes.

"Hopefully it's the latter."

Reg sat back on the sofa and continued to read books... It had been three days since he rescued Crystal. This girl, who couldn't even see clearly and mistook him for her own race, fell asleep and never woke up from that day. .

Along with this came many complications such as fever, gibbering, vomiting, etc... making her life waver like a candle in the wind.

So Reg canceled his plan to return to Sky Island with Colin and others, and while using the phone bug for remote command, he rushed to Kureha to see a doctor.

There are no problems in the "Holy Land in the Sky"... Tom, his employees, their families, and the 50 rescued boys and girls can move in directly with their bags, and the production of the Ark and the Cloud Train will begin immediately.

On Bika Island, Yif's attitude became more respectful after learning that Colin was also a natural ability user... This ambitious but cautious guy knew very well how powerful this power was.

So Yves expressed his absolute obedience to Colin... Reg did not let him go out to fight, but continued to retain his identity as an agent.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock... Time passes quietly, and the hour hand reaches the 10 position.

The cold wind outside the window was still tirelessly chasing the snowflakes that were destined to dissipate... Although the room was as warm as spring, Reg's heart gradually became cold: from 6 a.m. to 10 p.m.... it had been 16 hours.

Squeak... The sound of footsteps sounded clearly in his ears, causing Reg to stand up subconsciously.

A few seconds later, with the sound of pushing the door again, Kuleha appeared with a pale and gloomy face and bloodshot eyes.

She glanced at Reg coldly, leaving him stunned in place as he was about to speak... Without any conversation, Kuleha went straight to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of plum wine and emptied them in one go.

"Aha...I finally survived. Time is not forgiving. Boy, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

The first half of Kuleha's sentence was okay, but the second half was serious and scary... The reason for this kind of questioning was because when Crystal was sent here, her condition no longer allowed any explanation.

"Her name is Crystal..."

In short words, Reg explained some of what happened that day, including the fact that he accidentally received the girl's memory without hiding it.

Reg's explanation made Kuleha's face look much better: "I see...it seems that I misunderstood you. With your fruit ability, coupled with the little girl's racial talent and excessive mood swings, such as memory sharing, It’s not impossible.”

"Well, that's what I judged... Dr. Kuleha, how is she?" Even though he knew Kureha's medical skills were very good, Reg was still a little worried.

"Hmph, it's not your kid's turn to question me in this regard... Do you know that you pretended to be a member of the little girl's race and almost killed her." Kuleha glared at Reg.

"I'm sorry, it's really my lack of consideration."

Reg didn't refute... The girl's shell called "despair" was an over-protection of her body and mind, but he smashed it into pieces in the name of her "fellow race".

When she relaxed, she would naturally recall the dark memories in that dark cabin... This bloody reality directly destroyed her body and mind and endangered her life.

Kuleha, who originally thought that Reg would say something like "I was kind-hearted to save people, I didn't think about it that much", accidentally glanced at him after hearing the apology: "You kid, those medical books were not in vain. You If you don’t admit your mistakes, then there’s no need to mention our agreement again.”

"Oh my God, I actually gave you a proposition... Fortunately, I passed."

Reg, who was scratching his head, smiled awkwardly, and Kuleha, who spoke again, spoke in a much softer tone: "The little girl's condition has stabilized, and she can recover as long as she takes good care of herself for a few days. As for her left eye, she needs medication and professional care... If she can do these two things, she can recover in 1 or 2 years with her strong physical fitness. She will rest today and start tomorrow. You have to learn everything in 7 days."

"Yes…"

It is much easier to destroy the general construction. Reg knows this very well, but he still can't help but be surprised... This violates her principle of treating diseases: if the patient is treated here, the only two choices if he wants to leave are "recovery or death".

"What's that look in your kid's face... I'm going on a long trip in seven days. You have to take good care of the patient then and wait until I come back. Now, go see the little girl. What she needs most is not her body, but This is it." Kuleha, who acted like a textbook arrogant person, pointed to her heart.

"How old are you!!"

Reg, who was complaining in his heart, almost laughed out loud: "Ahem... Dr. Kuleha, does he have any other arrangements?"

"There are clothes I prepared in the cabinet in the patient room. You don't need me to teach you how to make food, right? By the way, there is also a medical record from just now in the cabinet. You should take a good look at it. These..." Kuleha waved to Reg. It's time to go.

"Medical records? The process of treatment and the judgment and steps made by the doctor..."

Despite some doubts, Reg nodded...opened the door, walked through the corridor, turned the corner.

Reg, who pushed open the door and entered, smelled the faint smell of disinfectant...the hospital bed was clean and tidy, and the white cat girl's face was much rosy.

She slept peacefully like that, her silver-white hair neatly gathered on the right side of her neck, the edge of her small mouth evoked some happy arcs, and her furry ears swayed slightly with her even breathing... This cute gesture, Reg's heartbeat surged twice, and then he quickly suppressed it.

"It seems like a good dream..."

The infected Reg came to the bed and sat down with a smile on his face...and was discovered.

The white cat girl who was originally lying on her back completed the movements of turning over, reaching out, and pulling in her sleep.

Reg's right hand, which suppressed the thought of hiding, was pressed against her embrace... The fair and rosy skin, the soft touch of the arm, and the faint girl's body fragrance instantly made him blush.

"Ah... girl, you are committing a crime! I pushed you!"

There was another conflict between his mind and body... Thinking this, Reg quickly pulled back some of the quilts, and then took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

"My concentration...is getting worse and worse."

After criticizing himself, Reg turned to the cabinet next to his bed...the medical records.

With his right hand occupied, he carefully stretched out his left hand to pick up the document... He had to do something to distract himself.

But at this glance, Reg was so embarrassed that he forgot the soft touch on his arms, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the words Kuleha left.

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