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Chapter 186 Woke up, then fell asleep again.
The B095 satellite is becoming increasingly complex.

It was so complicated that Scarlett felt she could uncover even more secrets if she stayed any longer.

This planet is a thing of the past.

Are these secrets still useful once they've been unearthed?

Scarlett didn't dare to think any further. After resting for a while, she went upstairs to see Riley.

Riley lay on the bed, eyes closed, face pale, showing no signs of waking up.

Scarlett sat on the edge of the bed, saying nothing, staring at Riley's profile.

She didn't have many medicines in her system space; they were all emergency medications, which she used on Riley, but they didn't seem to have any effect.

Riley's body is now like a thin, transparent sheet of paper, so fragile it would crumble at the slightest touch.

A few drops of congealed blood remained on his cheeks, making him appear even paler and weaker.

Scarlett reached out and wiped the blood off Riley's cheek, then tucked the blanket around her.

In a blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Riley was still unconscious.

Scarlett couldn't wait any longer, so she ran downstairs and told Mo Ting and Chi Ye to take good care of Riley while she went to fetch a doctor.

Last night, Riley was injured. On the way back, Scarlett looked for several clinics, but no one was there, so she had to temporarily place Riley at home.

Now that it's finally dawn, she needs to continue her search for a doctor.

“I’ll go with you.” Tyron stood up.

Scarlett rode her bicycle frantically through the streets and alleys of Dock Street, checking every street and every clinic.

Although it was already daylight, they were not yet open for business, and the clinic was still empty.

After searching around and going in circles, the two arrived at Francis Clinic on Langton Street.

Fortunately, the clinic is open.

Scarlett barged in and went straight to Francis.

Francis, dressed in a white lab coat, took a sip of his iced Americano with feigned elegance, but before he could swallow, he saw Scarlett charging in.

He asked, looking completely bewildered, "What's wrong?"

Scarlett: "Something's come up. I need to go out for a consultation. Come with me."

Francis was even more confused. "I don't make house calls."

This is his clinic. Come here if you are sick. House calls are charged separately.

The idea had just popped into my head.

Scarlett pulled out 10,000 Star Coins and slammed them on the table. "Is that enough?!"

Francis quickly swallowed his iced Americano, and in doing so, swallowed a couple of times of saliva. "Enough!"

The voice just fell.

Scarlett grabbed him by the collar and led him away.

"Hey, my first-aid kit."

He glanced back.

Tyron picked up the first-aid kit from his desk and carried it on his back.

……

……

Scarlett hurriedly took Francis home.

As soon as I saw Riley.

He paused for a moment, his gaze first fixing on Riley's wound, and walked over to touch it.

"What are you doing?" Chi Ye roared.

Francis rolled his eyes at him. "Going to see a doctor."

Seeing that Chi Ye wouldn't budge, he pointed to the wound and asked, "Why don't you do it?"

Scarlett tugged at Chi Ye's sleeve.

Chi Ye stepped back, making room for Francis, but kept his eyes fixed on him, remaining vigilant.

Francis walked up to Riley, removed the blood-soaked gauze, and glanced at the wound.

It was bloody, deep enough to see the bone, and a large chunk of flesh was missing.

He frowned in disapproval. "Why is the wound so big? They can't even stitch it up properly."

As he spoke, he opened his first-aid kit, took out his tools, and clicked his tongue, saying, "If I had known it would be this difficult, I wouldn't have come."

Scarlett: "Don't worry, we'll cover all the medical expenses, and I'll double the fees for any extra house calls, as long as Riley gets better."

"Cure?"

Francis glanced back at Scarlett, "This can't be cured in a short time."

He opened the powder and sprinkled it around Riley's wound.

Riley didn't react at all, he didn't even move.

"See? He's completely unconscious; he's probably not far from death," Francis said coldly.

Scarlett patiently replied, "You are the best doctor on Langton Street, you must have a way."

Francis curled the corners of his lips, his expression inscrutable. "There is a way, but I don't know if you're willing to do it."

"any solution?"

"Cutting off the flesh".

Scarlett paused for a moment.

Francis used tweezers to disinfect Riley's wound with a cotton ball soaked in iodine. "His wound is missing such a large piece of flesh that it's impossible to stitch it up. To allow the wound to heal, an extra piece of similar flesh must be cut to fill it in. Otherwise, he will die very soon."

Scarlett didn't know if Francis was telling the truth, but upon hearing the word "death," she couldn't think straight and blurted out, "Fine, cut my flesh."

Francis looked up and gave Scarlett a deep look.

Haven't spoken yet.

A thick arm stretched out in front of him, and a cold voice said, "Cut as much as you want, yourself."

"Chiye..."

Scarlett looked at Chi Ye.

Chi Ye glanced at her sideways. "I'm not dead. When did it become your place to do this kind of thing? Go downstairs and wait. I'll call you when it's ready."

"No."

Francis refused, taking out his equipment. "Test your blood type first. Incompatible blood types can cause rejection and contamination of the wound."

In the orc world, there is no concept of blood types, and high-tech medical pods can cure all diseases. But this is a world from a hundred years ago.

Blood type matching is the most basic method to prevent rejection.

Scarlett and the others didn't know their blood type either, so they had to follow Francis's instructions and have it tested one by one.

Finally, I accepted it.

Mo Ting and Riley have the same blood type.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Scarlett was afraid that the person with the same blood type was her.

After the blood test, the wound can be stitched up.

The trauma was too great, and Mo Ting's wound was difficult to treat.
So Francis cut flesh from five different places and buried it in Riley's wound.

after an hour.

The wound has been sutured.

Francis picked up the medicine box, gave a final instruction on precautions, and then glanced at Riley one last time, saying, "If everything's alright, he'll wake up today. If he doesn't wake up by today, be prepared."

……

……

Scarlett did not go to the Jiajia Theater.

He always stayed by Riley's side.

Ashley also returned and joined Scarlett in taking care of Riley.

Mo Ting rested in another room.

Downstairs, Tyron and Chiye were rebuilding the destroyed wall.

in the room.

Ashley changed Riley's dressing.

Then they brought out freshly cooked food for Scarlett to eat.

Scarlett had no appetite.

I ate two bites and then put it aside.

Ashley didn't know what to say. Seeing Scarlett staring at Riley, he felt a bit superfluous. He glanced at the cold food and said, "Scarlett, I'll go heat up the food and check on Mo Ting while I'm at it."

Scarlett hummed in agreement.

His gaze did not move.

Ashley carried the food out of the room.

Scarlett and Riley were left alone in the small room again.

This is the second bedroom, and it has a small skylight.

A crescent moon, dim and lifeless, was embedded in the skylight.

It made the room seem somewhat desolate.

Scarlett sat on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped under her chin, gazing at Riley's wound, her brow furrowed, and she murmured to herself, "Riley, you have to wake up tonight. If you don't, I'll be heartbroken for the rest of my life. Riley, can you hear me? You should be able to hear me, right? You're always the first to know what I'm thinking or thinking. This time, I hope you wake up safely, and you'll know that too, right?"

“Riley, I have a lot more information, but without your analysis I can’t find any clues.”

"Riley, you are very important to me, you absolutely cannot be hurt."

"Although this phrase is corny, I still want to say it."

"Ripley! I command you to rise! I will not allow you to die!"

Scarlett didn't know what to say.

I'll just say whatever comes to mind.

She didn't want to stop, nor dared to stop, for fear that if she stopped, she would start overthinking.

She has an unlucky trait.

When you think of bad things, they become especially effective.

Therefore, she must think positively and find something to distract herself.

She can't think of anything bad.

Scarlett grasped Riley's hand, her fingertips tracing his pale knuckles. "Riley..."

Sudden.

A very subtle force gently hooked her finger.

She was stunned.

He paused, speechless.

I stood up to look at Riley's face.

Riley's face remained still, and his eyes did not open.

But her long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting several distinct shadows under her eyes.

"Railley!"

"Railley!"

"You're awake, aren't you?"

"Can you hear what I'm saying?"

Riley didn't speak.

But at Scarlett's call, his eyelids slowly opened.

His dark green eyes were revealed.

His gaze remained unchanged, calm and gentle.

however.

The moment he saw Scarlett.

A beam of light fell through the skylight and struck Scarlett's back.

Riley hadn't even fully opened his eyes before he lunged at Scarlett.

He tackled her to the ground, using his back to shield her from the fatal attack.

"puff!"

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