Survival: King Picking Game

- Nervous system works again.

Isayama Mei began to be able to control his body bit by bit.

First a toe, and finally spread to the whole body.

She has never realized how happy it is to be able to live in this world.

……

——When she tried to prop herself up on her elbows, she couldn't wait to sit up from the bed, but she couldn't do it.

Her delicate body was gently embraced by Li Pingan.

"Relax a little."

Li Pingan leaned over Isayama Mei's ear and said softly.

"..."

The girl didn't answer, but still leaned her body obediently.

All the strength was relaxed, and the weight was completely leaned on Li Pingan.

"……thanks."

After an unknown amount of time, the girl who buried her head in Li Pingan's arms said in a muffled voice.

"you are welcome."

Li Pingan smiled and stroked Isayama Mei's long white hair.

……

After Santuhe and Hong fled, the blockade he formed with demon power also shattered.

The isolation of the ICU area from the outside world has also quietly dissipated.

In the ward, the curtains on the window were slightly opened a gap, and the gentle and bright sunlight came in from inside, bringing a kind of thorough warmth.

Pale golden light sprinkled on the two people hugging each other beside the hospital bed.

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"...Ah, it's time for dinner."

Li Pingan looked at his watch and said suddenly.

The girl in her arms trembled slightly, and then with a slight force, she broke free from Li Pingan's arms.

Isayama Mei turned his head away in embarrassment, a slight blush appeared on his delicate and pretty face.

...This kind of little daughter's attitude, in the past, she could never see it no matter what.

Isayama Mei sat on the hospital bed, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

She was hugging her own pillow, her long white hair was flowing down softly, coupled with the white hospital gown... her whole body looked pure white.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door of the ward.

The nurse carrying the plate walked in and looked at Li Pingan who was standing aside curiously.

... The first few days of this week were fine, and many people came to see it one after another, but after that, no one came to see the hospitalized lady again.

Then the nurse put the tray on the cabinet and quickly exited the room.

……

Isayama Mei didn't move his chopsticks.

Li Pingan scanned around the ward.

Clean and tidy.Nothing miscellaneous.

...However, this is the strange part.

In the general intensive care unit, it must be full of flower and fruit baskets.

"...What's the matter, aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Isayama Mei replied quickly.

"...Then before you..."

"Someone else fed me." Isayama Mei hugged the pillow a little tighter, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"... That kind of powerless experience, I really don't want to experience it a second time."

... At that time, the only thing she could do was to lie on the bed and open her mouth with all her strength.

I can only drink liquid food, and my stiff tongue can't feel any taste at all.

...Moreover, as long as the action is careless, the liquid food cannot be swallowed completely, and it will flow down the neck.

If the medical staff didn't find out, Isayama Mei, who couldn't remind him, could only keep this uncomfortable feeling and couldn't do anything.

... No, the nausea and discomfort I feel physically is only secondary.