Chapter 223 Sickness
Eric knew the scent of his own people very well, and there were no relatives of theirs in the area near the northwest.
He suddenly understood why Sera disappeared without a trace, and how could she have disappeared quietly if one of them hadn't helped her.
Following Gale's scent, Eric took the lead and blocked him at a waiting station on the way there.
He sat there, holding a cup of hot coffee, as if waiting for a long time.
"Where is Sierra!" Eric controlled his anger and walked over, choosing not to start a fight with Gale directly in the waiting station.
Gale expected him to arrive so quickly, so he didn't have to wait in the train station for too long.
He looked up at him, "She begged me to help her go."
In fact, when he watched her leave, he felt a little regretful.
The choice he made at that time, and the moment he saw Eric, he felt that it was the right choice to stay and wait for him.
Eric grabbed his collar, with red eyes and a mute voice: "Anna Xi is the murderer who betrayed us. She just gave her back to me to protect her."
Gale held his hand and looked at the thin layer of frost and snow falling above his head. After a while, he said: "I don't understand why she insists on going to Nyborg, but you are very fast. It should be too late to get there now." .”
He understood that if a girl wanted to go to such a dangerous place, she would never return. It was guilt and gratitude that made him stay.
Sierra stayed in this town for a month. From helping the hospital to dispose of corpses to now, her physical condition plummeted and became worse every day.
Here we have skipped autumn and entered winter.
She didn't know when she would return to her own world, but she was weak due to the vampire venom incident, and colds and frostbite soon caught up with her.
Without the strong physique trained by the people at the bottom, her finely cultivated body was collapsing in the harsh environment.
The feeling of being inadequate manifests itself in all aspects of life.
When they went shopping today, she and Carol saw several hanged St. Warren people hanging in the town square. They were naked, covered only by snow.
It's snowing heavily.
Sera tightened her clothes and coughed.
Carol was also holding her forehead next to her, feeling dizzy, "I've been very uncomfortable recently. The war situation is getting worse and worse. People with colds are everywhere. I think we will be evacuated soon."
Sierra bought some canned meat and hard bread, and said in a hoarse voice: "The water pipes in the hospital froze and cracked again today, and there is also something wrong with the boiler on the top floor. There is no hot water. We will have to go to the well to get some when we go back later. Go back and boil water yourself.”
"It's really terrible."
"Why haven't your family taken you back or come to see you? It's been a month. Do you really plan to stay here until the war comes?" Carol and she bought similar food. Both of them had a slight fever recently. In such a state, he was tortured by his drowsy mind and had no appetite.
Sera hummed.
"It seems that the Duke who showed his love to you doesn't really like you. A man's heart is always in love with each other." Carol looked at her with only pity in her eyes. She thought she must have had an accident at home. Just got here.
Sierra wanted to laugh, but the weather was too dry, her lips were tight, and the corners of her lips would hurt if they were wider.
She raised her head and looked at the sky full of snowflakes. A few snowflakes fell on the tip of her nose, and a sudden rush of heat surged through her nose. When she realized what she was doing, Carol had already covered her nose with her handkerchief.
"Sierra, you have a nosebleed again!"
She held the paper bag with one hand, tilted her head and pressed the handkerchief, "I'll hold it myself."
"Go back to the dormitory to rest today. Don't be on duty at night." Carol held her waist, and the two of them left one step at a time.
The blood that accidentally dripped from his nose fell into the snow on the ground, bright red and dazzling.
Soon.
A man wrapped in a gray robe followed the smell and appeared. He was short in stature, holding a ruby necklace in his hand. He sniffed the residual smell on it, and then looked at the blood stains in the snow.
"Master, I found it."
His voice was very soft, and there was no one around him. He didn't know who he was talking to, and he disappeared in an instant.
Recently, not only the corridors of the hospital, but also the simple sheds set up outside have been overcrowded. Town residents with colds and soldiers who came down from the front line are crowded together, and people from villages on the edge of the hospital have rushed to see the doctor.
In this environment, cross-infection is normal.
Sierra returned to the dormitory and managed to stop the nosebleed, when she heard people calling for help and crying outside.
When I opened the window and looked down, I saw a pair of poor people from the village, holding a child in their arms. They didn't have enough money to get a chair in the hospital.
Doctors are too busy, nurses are too busy, no one cares about them.
Sierra coughed hard twice, swallowed the fishy sweetness rolling up in her throat out of habit, put on a mask, changed clothes, and went downstairs.
In the past week, she spent most of the time with nosebleeds and slight coughing of blood.
The money she brought was not much, and she didn't have to spend much money staying in the hospital every day, so this would come in handy.
"Please, he has a high fever. He will burn to death if he doesn't care. Please save my child." Both of them worked for tenant farmers, and their hands were red from the cold.
Seeing Sierra coming downstairs and walking towards the couple, Carol wanted to stop her, "We are running out of medicine and the doctor is also very busy. Don't worry about these two poor people."
Sera took out the golden coins from her pocket, stuffed them into the couple's hands, and then hugged their child, "Let's go, I'll take you to the doctor."
Carol called her helplessly, "Sierra! Your kindness will kill you sooner or later."
She had heard this from Rose Hill several times.
But she didn't care. She helped introduce the doctor to the poor couple, and after taking the medicine, she was almost unable to stand.
Heat surged out of her nose again. She covered her face with a mask, ran to the toilet, lay on the sink and coughed hard.
He coughed up blood in his saliva.
With a pale face, Sierra scooped up the ice water prepared in the bucket, washed her face, rinsed the sink, and stuffed paper into her nose to barely stop it. Then she leaned against the sink and took a few quick breaths.
The door to the toilet opposite opened, and a female nurse came out with a cough and a bleeding nose.
She walked over and handed her the paper again, "Is this normal? Many people in the hospital have the same nosebleeds, fevers and colds."
"So what if it's not normal, I still have to go about my business, thank you." After the nurse said that, she put on the mask and went out again.
Sierra turned her head, looked at the almost bloodless face in the mirror, and shook her head.
[Clear the countdown and force the bug character Sera to pop up. 】
She paused as she walked out, looking at this series of reminders with an incomprehensible expression.
After a while, she chuckled and said, "I hope you will really send me back."
Night falls.
A group of men in black robes appeared in the snowy square of the town. The short vampire respectfully handed the necklace to Rose Hill, "The smell only traced here. She seems to have been seriously injured, and the smell of decay is in her blood."