aircannonsinc Chapter 238 Miracle
Chapter 238 Miracle
The damned monster finally died, and everyone hugged each other and cheered.
The man holding the axe looked at the young man lying on the ground, unable to move, leaned over and said, "Thanks, brother, we are able to survive!"
"Excuse me, what is your name?"
Mo Ran's face was calm, and his eyes were as still as an ancient well, as if the person who had been roaring and fighting with the monster before was not him.
He stretched out his left hand, which was stained with his own and the monster's brain blood, and tried to stand up, but it was difficult to do so. The right shoulder that had just been bitten by the monster was now bleeding like a pillar, staining a large area of the ground red.
"Don't move. You are seriously injured now. I can take you back to heal your wounds. Just hold on!" The man holding the axe called out to the few people who were still using the corpses of monsters to vent their anger.
When they saw the condition of Mo Ran's right shoulder, they were shocked and speechless, because his entire shoulder and half of his arm were broken, and the blood that flowed out could almost fill several buckets.
Even so, this man still had a calm expression. Either he was a true warrior, or he just couldn't feel the pain.
"Don't touch him!" Lei Dianzhen, who came late, shouted loudly. Her voice was shrill, as if someone had threatened her life. Lei Dianzhen, who was beside her, was panting under the instruction, and the whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Who are you?" The man holding the axe looked alert, because the young man behind him was his savior and he could not afford to make any mistakes.
Lei Dianzhen had a frightened look on his dusty face, but he had to muster up his courage and shouted, "That's my brother. What are you going to do to him?!"
"Your brother?" The man holding the axe turned around and looked at the young man. The young man, who was always very calm, showed an extremely gentle look.
If he who was fighting against the monster just now was a hideous monster, then at this moment he was just an ordinary person who loved his sister very much.
"So that's how it is." He put away his axe and said, "My name is Hiiragi Koto, and I'm the captain of Feng Village's guard. I was able to survive this time thanks to your brother. I was just about to take him back to the village to heal his wounds."
Lei Dianzhen walked to the side of his fabricated brother, about to cry, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, we no longer have a home. Father and mother died in the escape. If something happens to you again, Xiaoying and I will survive!"
Lei Dianying also followed his sister, his face full of grief, but because he could not squeeze out tears, he could only kneel on the ground and bury his head in Mo Ran's blood-stained arms.
Watching this scene, Mo Ran's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were still gentle, until a few people roughly wrapped his shoulders with clothes, then gently lifted him up and rushed towards the village.
Lei Dianzhen wiped the tears from his face on the road, but his lonely expression did not change. Lei Dianying, who was holding his hand, also looked distraught and shaky.
"Um, girl, this... where are you from? Is there anyone else at home?" Shuqiuhu asked hesitantly.
Seeing how sad the two girls were, and having just heard about their parents' death, he didn't want to ask, but if there were still people around, he couldn't just stand by and watch them die.
"My name is Zhen, and this is my sister Ying. My brother and I fled all the way here from the north. There are only three of us left in our family." Lei Dianzhen covered his mouth, the crystal in his eyes seemed about to burst again.
The four people who helped carry Mo Ran also mourned in silence. After all, in today's world, these three siblings were not the only ones who had experienced such a thing.
Shu Qiuhu hesitated for a while and then asked, "Excuse me, what is this brother's name? He just saved the five of us, and we haven't thanked him yet."
"Yes, please tell us, girl!" The man with a straight knife on his waist also asked anxiously.
Lei Dianzhen shook his head and said, "Since I can remember, I have never heard my brother's name. My father and mother have never mentioned it either. I only know that my brother seems to have never spoken since he was born, and he doesn't seem to feel any pain in his body."
"My brother has been protecting us all along the way. Otherwise, we might have been eaten by monsters like our father and mother!"
Hiiragi Qiuhu didn't ask any more questions, but just sighed slightly.
The five of them lost their parents when they were very young, which was a very common thing in the village. However, the five of them were quite strong and courageous compared to ordinary people, so they joined the guard team to investigate the surrounding safety.
As for those who died before, they were also passionate men, but their lives were too short and they were unable to take on such important responsibilities.
Not long after we walked, we saw a tribe surrounded by houses. There were dozens of people patrolling the area. Although it was daytime, they lit torches because most wild beasts were afraid of fire.
"Hmm? That's Hiiragi Qiuhu's team, they're back!" The shout made everyone who heard it run over quickly.
Among those people, a mother who was holding a three or four-year-old child looked anxious, but when she saw Shuqiuhu walking in front of the team with his head held high, she breathed a sigh of relief and her worry turned into joy.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, some people couldn't help but wonder where those two dirty women and the bleeding person they were carrying came from.
Shu Qiuhu glanced at Mo Ran, who was still calm, and said, "We're almost there, brother, you have to hold on, we're almost at the doctor's!"
The most remote and low house in the village with no neighbors is the doctor's residence. The doctor made this decision because he didn't want to disturb the patients and prevent infection.
"Doctor, doctor! One of our brothers is seriously injured! He needs urgent treatment!" Shu Qiuhu pushed open the door and shouted.
The doctor was a white-haired old man. When he heard the word "seriously injured", he stood up quickly and said, "Carry the patient over there! Be gentle with your hands and feet!"
What the old man was pointing at was a piece of wood, but in such an environment, it was good to have a piece of wood lying there.
The doctor frowned as he looked at the patient's injuries, but was then shocked, because despite such serious injuries, the patient was still awake and looked calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Hey, what's going on with your team? He doesn't look like a villager. When did he come?" The doctor treated the guards almost every day, so he naturally knew them.
Shu Qiuhu said urgently: "This is our five lifesavers, doctor, please think of a solution quickly!"
"Okay, you guys go out and wait." After they went out, the doctor closed the door and checked the patient's injuries with the light from the skylight.
The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. The tendons in his entire right shoulder were all broken, and the bones shattered into countless pieces that were embedded in the flesh. He could not heal such an injury.
In other words, in today's era, except for a miracle from God, it is impossible for anyone to save him. This person should have died halfway, but he is still alive today.
"What on earth is going on?" The old doctor was puzzled. Looking at the flesh and blood that were recovering very slowly, he muttered to himself, "God, this is the only miracle bestowed by God, right?"
He looked at the wooden statue on the wall. Although it was crudely made and not perfect, it was an existence that the doctor had worshipped for almost his entire life. At this moment, he also bowed down to it.
"Hahaha, Master, did you see it? Hahaha, there really is a miracle, it really does exist!" He laughed out loud, and the old man in his twilight years was like a child, laughing non-stop.
But soon, he kowtowed three times again, with a pious look on his face, and said: "God, I will never tell anyone about this. From now on, when the gods do things, I will definitely help them secretly! God, protect me, God, protect me!"
Perhaps it was due to the cognition he had acquired since childhood that caused the doctor to believe that it was a miracle created by God when human power was beyond his control. The person lying in front of him must be a messenger sent by God to the world in order to ascertain whether the believers were sincere.
"My Lord, has His Majesty the God assigned any task to me to complete?" The doctor asked cautiously, but then raised his hand and fanned himself, muttering softly: "No, no, My Lord, the God's Messenger is seriously injured now, and I am the one who is bothering you!"
He took a few steps back on tiptoe, thinking: "The Lord God saved Xiao Shu and the others. I have to find out what happened later. Hmm, but the Lord God in the rumors seems to be the kind of person who never says a word. If His Majesty the God has a mission to send down, how should I know?"
In the low house, the old doctor frowned, and outside the low house, several people also frowned. The man with only one eye paced back and forth, but he was unable to calm down.
There are still three people left in the escort team. The other two will go to report to the leader and explain the battle situation of this trip.
"Boss Hiiragi, how about I lean over the crack in the door and take a look? You haven't said anything for a long time, and you were laughing like crazy just now. I don't know what's going on!"
Hiiragi Qiuhu shook his head and stopped him, "No, what if he happens to be in the middle of treatment? There must be no accidents."
"What should we do then?" He looked anxious.
The man with the straight knife on his waist reached out and patted the one-eyed man on the shoulder, saying, "Just behave yourself, Kujo Takeshun!"
“I know, I know.” The man named Kujo Takeshun waved his hand and curled his lips and said, “You only talk about others and don’t look at your own Kamisato Sangxi, humph!”
"You, tsk!" Kamisato Sangxi silently put down his hand that was holding the hilt of the knife. If Kujo Takeshun had not spoken in advance, he would have drawn his sword and rushed in.
"You two should shut up!" Shu Qiuhu scolded, looking at the two sisters who were also worried about them, and said in a weaker voice, "Don't worry too much. This old doctor is quite capable. Your brother will be fine."
After a moment of silence, Lei Dianzhen opened his mouth, but hesitated. After hesitating for a long time, he whispered, "Thank you, thank you."
Lei Dianying looked at them, a trace of gratitude appeared on his innocent face covered with dust, and he said in a gentle voice: "Thank you uncles, you are all good people!"
"Ah, no, no, we just did what we should do." Kujo Takeshun scratched the back of his head, and there was a little, barely visible redness on his face hidden by his beard.
Shenli Sangxi squatted down and said softly: "I am much younger than them. Little sister, how about you call me brother?"
"No, brother can only be called brother, and you can only be called uncle." Lei Dianying shook his head. His gentle and quiet voice and very sensible look made people feel distressed.
Kujo Takeshun stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You deserve it, Kamisato Sangxi, hahahaha."
"Kujo Takeshun, don't stand and talk without getting a backache!"
After all this, the heavy atmosphere became much more cheerful, but the door of the hut was still not opened, and beneath the surface of everyone's laughter, there was still worry.
Not long after, the two people who went to report came back and finally brought news that was not bad.
The chief allowed the three brothers and sisters to stay in the village, and the five people who returned from the war could take more food to supplement the gaps in their families.
Everything is just waiting for the door of the hut to open and meet the lifesaver...