"Doctor, how is she?" Buster asked quickly when he saw the doctor coming.

The doctor was a beautiful woman. She didn't answer Buster's question directly, but took them to the ward first.

Char was squatting beside Qianli Sick, staring at her steadily, not responding to the arrival of several people.

Bast and others looked at Qianli, who was in a drowsy state, and asked her about her illness again.

The doctor frowned and said, "She should have been hit by a heavy object. There were bruises on her chest and back, and some bones were fractured, but it was not a big problem. It's good to rest for a while."

All three breathed a sigh of relief. When saw Charr holding people in front of them like crazy, thought something big happened, but now it seems that the bad situation they were worried about did not happen, which is really fortunate. If something happened to them in Qianli, Byrne would not have to swallow them alive.

"Although her injury doesn't matter, I found a problem when I checked her whole body." The doctor said suddenly.

"What's the problem?" Several people's hearts twitched again.

"The child appears to be under prolonged stress and deep exhaustion, with unusually tense nerves, and her cerebral cortex does not cease to be active even during sleep. Apparently, she is not sleeping peacefully and may be trapped in repressed dreams and troubled. "

Several people looked at Qianli at the same time, and sure enough, she saw that her brows were slightly wrinkled, with a kind of tiredness that should not appear on the child's face.

Buster and the others were speechless. Since they met Qianli, this child has shown her strong and mature side, so that they gradually ignored her age. While delimiting her as a "genius", she also accepts everything she does for granted.

But at this moment, they suddenly woke up - Qianli was still a child! Not only that, she also witnessed the bloody looting of shòucháo with her own eyes. Survive alone without any support. What kind of endurance does this require? Is this something a child can afford?

Doctors said she was chronically stressed and exhausted.

Yeah, how can there be no pressure? Her stress comes not only from a mourning past, but also from a hopeless future.

Tired, how can you not be tired? She is not as innocent and simple as ordinary children. When others are having fun, she is desperately absorbing knowledge, and her brain is always in a state of thinking, like an unstoppable clockwork.

Is this the life a child should have?

Is this the kind of life she wants?

Thinking of this, the three of them couldn't help but feel guilty for a while. Since getting along these days, they have never cared about Qianli's feelings, just because she looks very strong?

The doctor glared at them and said coldly, "Are you being too harsh on a child? The competition is important, but you can't put too much pressure on her. Human beings are very delicate, and once they exceed the limit , there is a possibility of a complete collapse.”

Kefir sighed: "We know, the doctor's lesson is. Don't know what we can do for her?"

"Try to let her rest well, don't think about too many problems, it's better not to participate in the competition. Machinery manufacturing requires a high degree of concentration, which is a great burden for her."

Several people nodded their understanding.

The doctor took a few glances and said, "Let her recuperate here temporarily. I will prepare nutritious meals for her. After you finish the game, she will probably recover completely."

The three expressed their thanks together.

When the doctor left, they walked over to the sick room.

Gu Fei whispered: "I don't know how Qianli was injured?"

Hearing this sentence, Char's body trembled slightly.

"Let's ask when she wakes up." Bast glanced at Char, knowing that he couldn't ask why, but it was strange, with Char following, how could Qianli be injured?

Kefir's face was full of guilt, but he didn't speak.

At this moment, Qianli's brows moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

This is just a subconscious action of hers. She can't see things, and whether she opens her eyes or not will not affect the operation of her perception.

Charle leaned over first, then took a few steps back and quietly walked aside.

Gu Fei walked around him and asked Qianli, "Qianli, you're awake, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Qianli smiled, swept around, and immediately realized that he was in the hospital. It seemed that she still overestimated her stamina. She originally wanted to return to her residence first, and then go to the medical room to take a medicinal bath.

Kefir also cared: "If you feel any discomfort, you must tell us, don't always endure it by yourself."

Qianli was a little strange, she obviously felt their unusual care, and they were soft and careful to her like a fragile doll.

Gu Fei poured her a glass of water and asked, "What happened to you? How could you be injured?"

Qianli glanced at Char in the corner, shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal, but I was accidentally hit by someone while shopping, and I didn't expect to be injured like this."

Gu Fei sighed: "There are a lot of people in the holy city, try to be careful when you travel in the future. If Char is with you, just walk by his side."

Qianli nodded: "I see."

Buster said at this time: "You don't want to participate in the final in a few days, take a good rest, your health is important."

"I just got a little injury, it's okay."

"The doctor said that your mental state is not good and you are too worried, so you should stay here and keep it up." Kefir patted her forehead lightly.

I thought about it for a thousand miles, but didn't insist. She participated in the competition just to increase her knowledge. Now that she has entered the Holy City, her purpose has been basically achieved. Next, as long as she watches the game well and collects some power rules, it will not be a waste of time.

Several people told a few more words and were ready to leave. Before leaving, Kefir reminded: "During recuperation, use the computer as little as possible. Not only do you need rest for your body, but your brain too."

Qianli nodded obediently and agreed, and when they left, he immediately forgot this sentence.

She half sat up, turned her face to Char, and called, "Char, what's wrong?"

With his back to her, Char squatted in the corner and said nothing.

Is he blaming himself?

"Char, are you ignoring me?" Qianli asked in an inducing way.

Char moved, but still didn't stand up.

Qianli called several times, but there was no response. She thought about it, lay down again, and closed her eyes to sleep.

But after a while, he felt a figure swaying around him, Charles quietly moved to the side of the bed, squatted on the ground, rested his head on the side of the bed, and stared at Qianli without blinking.

Suddenly, his index finger was grasped by a small hand and pulled into the quilt.

Qianli didn't open his eyes and said softly: "Don't blame yourself, don't be sad, I understand your feelings, you have done a good job."

Char didn't move, quietly listening to Qianli whispering to him in a calm voice.

The glow of the setting sun shone through the glass and sprinkled on the white ward, adding warmth to it.

"Charle, it's me who should be afraid."

Charle had doubts in his eyes.

"In the long journey in the future, I need your company and the courage you give me to go on."

"I can't do anything without you."

"So Char, please let me be selfish for a while, don't leave me before I have the strength to protect myself. I will help you find your past and fight against the turbidity together with you until we all grow stronger. "

Char raised his head, held Qianli's hand tightly, and silently conveyed his promise.

[I will accompany you, I will give you courage. ]

[You are Qianli, I am Char. ]

[We, always together. ]

☆、55

In the next few days, Buster and others temporarily put aside the matter about the game, and with the permission of the doctor, led thousands of miles around.

Originally, the first goal was an amusement park, but because they couldn’t do strenuous exercise for thousands of miles, they chose to go to Xingchen Gate. There are 999 floors from bottom to top, and each floor has a spectacle that combines nature and technology. The natural marble building complex on the first floor, the material is pliable and white, spotless, from a distance, it looks like a circle of white làng flowers. Another example is the forest of flaming trees on the seventh floor. It is like a raging fire, the breeze is blowing, and the silver floating on the ground is flying all over the sky, forming a dazzling beauty of the real flaming trees and silver flowers... Up to the top star observation deck, when the lights are turned off at night, The sky and the ground have become the starry sky, and people are like walking in the universe when they are in it.

Buster and the others were amazed at the magic of the Creator along the way, and even Char's watch stretched slightly.

But they don't know, they can't see anything for a thousand miles. Her world is only black and white, black spaces, white lines. Without color and light, any beauty is monotonous to her.

However, she received their wishes.

Standing in the star-gazing platform, she raised her head and stared blankly at the night sky, but in her mind she was recalling the night scenes she had seen in her previous life. Only then did she realize that she had never seen the sky well.

So, what kind of beauty is that?

The crowd spent several days playing in several famous places in the holy city until the finals were about to begin. Buster and the others had no time to take care of anything else. While they were busy preparing for the competition, they socialized with the organizer of the competition. Openly interviewed by various reporters. For the teams that advance to the finals, the Holy City has given a high degree of attention.

As a contestant, Qianli participated in the theme cocktail party of the Arms Competition. However, she didn't bring Charles into the venue, because she thought of the Ledy who made Charles mad. Although the man should not pay attention to such a cutscene-style reception, but in case of the past, be careful.