Invincible urban management

140 VII. Sudden Parting

In the dark night sky, the stars twinkled; on the dark land, the campfire blazed.

With the end of a great battle, countless piles of rattling bonfires were ignited on the outskirts of Port Hope that night.The Hongxiutizgan army that took back Port of Hope, even though they had just won a brilliant victory, had no intention of singing, dancing, and drinking to celebrate their victory.

Under the flickering firelight, there was no trace of joy of victory on the faces of every Hongxiutizgan, but only infinite anxiety and sorrow.

——Although they successfully wiped out the invaders and completed the feat of revenge, Port Hope also became a charred ruin.

To make matters worse, the new king "God Man" Wen Desi who led them was ambushed at the end of the battle, and his life was already in danger!

Therefore, these Hongxiutizgan warriors either sat by the bonfire and rested silently with their swords and guns in their hands, or gathered outside a brightly lit tent, anxiously waiting for the news inside.

Although the fish that slipped through the net, Pi Saluo, who hid behind the reef and severely injured Wen Desi with a spear, was immediately chopped into a pulp by two roaring strong warriors with a battle ax and a knife before he had time to cheer for victory; In order to vent their anger, the crazy Hongxiutizgans have brutally executed all the captives—whether they were Mayans or Spaniards, they were all buried alive in a big pit at this time, accompanied by earthworms and ants; Tens of thousands of local aborigines are silently praying for God's blessing in their own ways, and some even expressed their willingness to serve as living tributes to the gods...

However, none of this can stop someone from taking his life.As time went by, bit by bit quietly passed.

In the spacious tent, Wang Qiu, Ma Tong and Cai Rong surrounded a simple stretcher under the dim emergency lights of the battery.Looking at the dying and unconscious Wen Desi on the stretcher, they looked at each other in blank dismay, all at a loss for what to do for a while.

A sharp spear pierced Wen Desi's abdomen, opened a big hole, and immediately made his stomach burst.Shreds of torn clothing mixed with gravel, flesh, and viscera, turning his abdominal cavity into a ghastly muddy swamp.

Sticky blood was flowing from all over his body, and there were objects that were not known to be flesh or fat, drooping on both sides of the shocking wound.

Although Ma Tong bit the bullet and cleaned up the wound for him.It was wrapped in a bandage, but the blood was still gurgling out, staining half of the stretcher red.

How to do?

No one knows what to do!

The three traversers standing here are not medical students.Except for anti-inflammatory drugs, bandages, and gauze, he did not bring any medical equipment.

Facing Wen Desi, who had lost too much blood and was seriously injured and dying, laymen like them, who could not even be called Mongolian doctors, were really helpless.

As for the local tribal witch doctor.There is nothing to do about it - such a serious injury, any primitive herbal medicine is useless - the only suggestion that can be given is to kill people and sacrifice to gods, praying for God's blessing.Then let the wounded lie in bed and resign themselves to fate.

"...Well, it looks like the head of the literature has serious injuries to his internal organs and bones, and surgery must be performed as soon as possible... But the problem is. With the skills of us few laymen, being able to bandage him is already the limit I can't even stop the bleeding! Besides, even if we want to give him a blood transfusion, the blood type won't match! In addition, there is also the problem of wound infection..."

Wang Qiu tried to press Wen Desi's carotid artery, and obviously felt that the pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and his breathing became more and more unsteady, so he had to shake his head and sigh helplessly, "...There is no other way! We must immediately Send him to the emergency hospital, so there may be a chance of life!"

"...Mmmm, then please hurry up and send him to the hospital! Saving people is like putting out a fire!"

As a natural lolita, the head of Cai Rong was completely panicked in the face of this situation, and only knew that he was only right for Wang Qiu's suggestion.

But the shrewd senior Ma Tong immediately recognized the problem, "...wait, according to what you mean, is to bring Wen Desi to the modern world on the other side of the wormhole? But the problem is, what if If he is sent back, wouldn't this wormhole disappear?"

"...If he dies here, the wormhole will also disappear!" Wang Qiu retorted unceremoniously, "...such a serious injury, bleeding so much, and possibly ruptured organs...you How long do you think he can hold on? I'm afraid he might not even be able to last tomorrow morning!"

"...but...if this happens..." Senior Ma Tong seemed to be a little unwilling, but she had no other countermeasures in desperation.

"...Dear Excellencies, may I ask how my beloved husband is doing now? Is there any help?"

When the three traversers were arguing, Wen Desi's wife, Princess Maca, opened the curtain and walked in. Although she tried her best to keep calm on her face, her red and swollen eyes with tears still showed the Overwhelmed by the infinite fear and sadness in her heart, "...just yesterday, I lost my father forever; now, am I going to lose my husband again?"

Wang Qiu, Ma Tong, and Cai Rong exchanged glances with each other, and finally Wang Qiu spoke first with some hesitation.

"...This... Wen Desi's injury is too serious, we do have a way to save him, but..."

Wang Qiu sighed, and said the cruelest content with difficulty, "...but...if you want to save his life, you must bring him back to our world. But in this way, for you who stay in this world For me, it may mean farewell... So, I want to hear your opinion."

"...In addition, no matter whether he returns to our world or dies here, the passage connecting the two worlds will be interrupted. We must also leave before the passage is cut off, otherwise we will never go back... ..." Ma Tong also added immediately.

"...It turns out that he can still be saved! That's good! Please take my husband back to your world and save his life! As long as he can survive. Even if you have to say goodbye to me forever, what is it? No matter what, it's better than dying here!"

Princess Maca closed her eyes, two lines of tears rolled down her face, but her whole body seemed to have let go of a heavy burden.A look of relief suddenly appeared on his face, "...Also, can you wait until tomorrow morning to start? I want to go back to the village quickly and bring our son here, so that he can leave before leaving , and one last look at his father..."

"...Sorry, Wen Desi's injuries are too serious. If you want to save his life, you must start immediately, otherwise it will be too late."

Although the tragic face of this beautiful young woman in front of him is enough to melt anyone's heart, Wang Qiu still had to harden his heart and answer like this.

"...Is that so...I understand, I understand...This is really too greedy of me..."

Princess Maca nodded while talking.And gradually choked up, "...as long as he can survive..."

Looking at the tearful young mother, Wang Qiu felt a sense of sadness, feeling both pity and helplessness.

he knows.In the few years that have just passed in this time and space, Princess Maca first encountered a catastrophic change of subjugation and had to struggle for days in the upheaval and displacement. Afterwards, although she established a village, she temporarily stabilized.But life is still very difficult.

Finally, with the arrival of the traversers and a large number of modern commodities.The Hongxiutizgan Kingdom began to prosper, and a prosperous Hope Port was established.Recovered the territory that was lost in the past, and even finally defeated many opponents, becoming the overlord of the entire Central America... But just when the bright future finally dawned, a surprise attack by the Spanish fleet wiped everything out. Back to the original shape.

——The old father who had been raising her in the past died suddenly, and the husband who provided her with support and sustenance was also leaving.And I, the "distant gods and men" who have given great help to the Hongxiutizgan Kingdom, are about to leave this country that has just been revived and suffered heavy losses...

In the years that followed, she was left with only a young son who was babbling, and a fledgling empire with shaky foundations.

It is conceivable how many plots and challenges she will encounter, how many hardships and hardships she will endure after suddenly gaining the position of ruler.

"...Your Excellencies, if my husband survives, please be sure to tell him so that he can recover from his injuries. I will raise our children in this world to grow up, and try my best to protect what he left for us Everything, and patiently awaiting his return!"

Princess Maca looked at her comatose husband with infinite affection for the last time, then looked up at Wang Qiu and the others, and then said very seriously, "...I promise, I will definitely wait in this world until he dies again. Come back! No matter if I can hold on until then!"

Wang Qiu, Cai Rong and Ma Tong looked at each other, sighed slightly, and then nodded vigorously.

Therefore, there was no time to hold any grand farewell ceremony, or even to inform all the soldiers and civilians. Under the deep night, the travelers left in a hurry—just as abruptly as when they came to this world.

When parting, Princess Maca took off her obsidian amulet from her neck, solemnly wrapped the tether around Wen Desi's wrist, then stepped back towards the edge of the tent, and sang a song leisurely. An old and sad farewell ballad:

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I will lend you my feet to ease the ups and downs of your journey;

Lend you my hands to help you cut through the thorns along the way;

Lend you my eyes to see the danger ahead;

Lend you my ears, let you hear my heart.

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In this sad farewell song, Ma Tong and Cai Rong let the wormhole float in the middle of this tent, and then passed through the wormhole one after another, returning to the modern world.After Wang Qiu bowed to Princess Maca, he immediately bent down to pick up Wen Desi from the stretcher, and activated his ability at the same time.

——Accompanied by an imperceptible spatial disturbance, the figures of the two disappeared from the tent together, leaving only a pool of bright red blood.

Next, due to the return of Wen Desi, the "source of wormhole generation" that broke into another world, the wormhole that had been suspended in the Mesoamerican world in the 16th century for nearly four years was also quickly compressed into a dark world. The small ball then exploded and drifted away with the wind...

The only Princess Maca who saw this scene with her own eyes finally couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, she covered her face and knelt down on the ground crying bitterly, tears rolled down like rain, and soon wet the carpet at the bottom of the tent .

——Visitors from different time and space, finally bid farewell to this world that has undergone tremendous changes due to their arrival.

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Accompanied by a burst of dizziness unique to traveling through time and space, when Wang Qiu opened his eyes again, he saw his familiar living room.

Senior Wen Desi, covered in blood, was lying half dead on the marble floor at the moment, while Ma Tong and Cai Rong stood aside anxiously.

The next steps are naturally logical-calling, calling an ambulance, sending to the hospital, registering, giving first aid, paying bills... After all this series of things have been tossed, and after watching Senior Wen Desi being pushed into the operating room with his own eyes, Wang Qiu and the others relaxed a little.

So, already exhausted and exhausted, they gathered in the empty corridor outside the operating room. While waiting for the operation to end, they supported the benches on both sides of the corridor and sat down to rest.

Looking up, it was already a quiet night outside the window, and the clock on the wall showed that it was the early morning in the dead of night.

Everyone looked at each other with complicated meanings, and then sighed in unison.

"... Sigh, a thrilling adventure ended inexplicably like this, I feel so disappointed!"

Senior Ma Tong wiped her sweat with a handkerchief first, then said thoughtfully, "...Well, by the way, do we seem to have forgotten something?"

Regarding this nonsensical question, Captain Cai Rong, who possessed the natural dull attribute, just blinked his eyes inexplicably.

But at the same time, Wang Qiu's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and thin cold sweat broke out on his head... After a while, under the curious eyes of the two female colleagues, he uttered a trembling voice. whine:

"...Too bad! It's over! Our Director Ma seems to be still on the Mexican plateau beyond the wormhole and hasn't come back yet!"

In an instant, the temperature seemed to drop by [-] degrees suddenly, and the whole corridor suddenly fell into a state of silence, only the clock hanging on the wall was still making rhythmic sounds...

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: The story of ancient America has come to an end for the time being, but for some readers who are still interested, please don't be discouraged, Mr. Wen just took a break at halftime, maybe there will be a day when the king returns! (To be continued..)