The strongest healer

Chapter 8 Healer

Song Shi opened his eyes again and was already lying on the hospital bed.

The cold liquid from the intravenous drip bottle slowly flowed into the back of her hand. There were many striped hospital gowns and white coats hanging in front of the bed. It was very noisy, and sounds from far and near kept piercing her ears.

She was like a huge container, forced to absorb all kinds of noisy sounds.

The pain in her back continued and slowly stimulated her nerves, her brain swelled like it was inflated, and her nausea became more and more intense. Song Shi covered her mouth with her hand without the needle and retched again and again.

Physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Song Shi covered it with his sleeves silently.

"Name, Song Shi, age, seventeen years old, studying at Renxi Middle School, violent type with a high probability of awakening, participated in the differentiation stimulation experiment one day ago, and was released due to no chance of awakening. Today, I took the 912 bus at Qingjiao Station, Encountered Lin Hu, a person with a high probability of awakening who was riding on the 912 bus..."

Song Shi put down his arm and looked for the source of the sound.

There were two guards in black uniforms. There was a green light curtain in front of the male guard, and the female guard stood diagonally to his side.

Song Shi glanced at the warning sirens on their chests and said with difficulty, "Yes."

Her throat was also sore and her voice was hoarse.

The female police officer walked to the table, picked up the water glass on the table, filled it with warm water, inserted a straw, and handed it to Song Shi's mouth.

Song Shi glanced at her gratefully and took a few sips of water through the straw to slightly relieve the pain in his throat.

"Why did you suddenly take action? The data shows that you have not awakened." The male police officer looked at the data recorded on the light screen in front of him, seemingly asking unintentionally.

Song Shi was originally afraid of being dragged down by Lin Hu and being treated as an accomplice, but now she was facing two police officers. Song Shi was not so sincere. She put it in a nice way, "There are ordinary people in the car, I'm afraid When they were hurt, they wanted to control the robbers first and let them leave."

Coupled with her weak tone and sick look, these two sentences directly portray herself as a good citizen who is willing to sacrifice herself for others.

The female police officer who was putting the cup glanced at her.

"According to the bus surveillance, Lin Hu had only one bullet in his pistol. His original purpose of committing the crime was to steal money, and he had no intention of dying together. It was your behavior that angered him. He blew up the bus, and the aftermath of the explosion even spread to to nearby vehicles. Ultimately, the accident resulted in property damage of up to one million dollars."

Song Shi listened quietly, his expression unchanged, "This is my first time experiencing this, and next time I will be like other passengers, not resisting and waiting for your rescue."

The male police officer seemed not to hear any hidden meaning, and recorded on the light screen with an expressionless face.

After all this was done, he put away his optical brain and looked down at Song Shi, "You performed well in this bus hijacking accident. We will report it to you and apply for a reward according to the process. You have a good rest. In view of your serious injury , we have applied for D-class healer treatment for you."

There was a reward, which was beyond Song Shi's expectation.

"Thank you." Song Shi tugged at the corners of his lips.

The male guard didn't say anything more and left quickly. He was even processing the contents of the optical brain when he left. The female guard was a little slower than him. Song Shi stopped her and said, "Officer, wait a moment."

The male guard had already left the ward and did not hear Song Shi's voice. The female guard stopped and looked back at Song Shi on the hospital bed, then turned back and asked, "Is something okay?"

"My money - hiss -" Song Shi wanted to lift her bare wrist, but it touched the wound on her back, causing her to gasp in pain.

The female police officer understood what she meant and shook her head regretfully, "I didn't recover it. All the money flowed into the black market in the western suburbs the moment it was transferred to his account. You know that place..."

Song Shi heard nothing else, only the words "I didn't get it back" repeatedly echoed in her mind, her money, her three months' living expenses.

My head, which was already hurting, hurt even more.

"What's wrong with you? Song Shi? Doctor! Doctor!"

Song Shi felt someone shaking her arm and heard someone shouting in her ear, but she couldn't hear the specific content. She half-opened her eyes, and blurry lights and shadows kept flashing in front of her eyes. Someone held her hand. .

It was a very warm hand, with magic power, transporting warmth from her blood vessels to her back. The wounds on her back that had been numb from pain gradually began to feel clear tingling pain, which came out of every pore and was filled with heat. He held her tightly and slowly pulled away from her body. Very comfortable.

Song Shi's frown gradually relaxed.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain in my back disappeared and was replaced by a numbing feeling.

Song Shi fell asleep in this numb feeling.

Song Shi didn't know how long he slept. Anyway, after he woke up, his body felt particularly relaxed and his brain was no longer bloated.

She finally had the extra energy to read the few lines of words in her mind.

[Masochism value progress: 6%]

[Anti-abuse value progress: 4%]

Song Shi suddenly had a headache.

She was so seriously injured that the progress of her abuse points only increased by 5%. She indirectly killed a person, and the progress of her anti-abuse points only increased by 3%.

She wanted to get both of them 100%, and Song Shi couldn't imagine how many lives she would have to lose.

Taking a deep breath, Song Shi quickly calmed down his mood.

Always look forward.

In less than two days since she came to this world, she has been in danger three times, and almost died each time.

In this world, it is very important to be strong.

No matter how difficult it is, she must make progress.

The system gave her useless body a chance to awaken, and she couldn't let it slip away.

Song Shi raised her wrist. The intravenous needle on the back of her hand had been removed. There were no traces of needle pricks on the back of her hand, and the movement of raising her hand did not cause any pain to the wound on her back.

Song Shi sat up with his arms supported and felt no pain in his back at all.

She slapped her shoulder and back with her backhand, moved her joints, and recalled the scene before going to bed.

It was as if someone held her hand, and she fell asleep comfortably.

Could that person be the healer?

Healing superpower.

The "Guide to the Differentiation of Humanity" states that C-level and D-level healers were transferred to the rear and became full-time medical staff because their levels were too low and the range of black energy they could purify was too small to be used in actual combat.

Healing Awakeners are very popular in all hospitals. Their abilities are so powerful that all wounds can be healed hundreds of times faster after being treated by them.

If those two police officers hadn't been dispatched this time, Song Shi wouldn't have been able to hire a healer at all, and he might have been able to lie in bed for a few months and slowly recover.

By then, her hospitalization expenses will also be a problem.

When he thought about the hospitalization fee, Song Shi quickly called to the nurse who had just left from the next bed carrying a medicine bottle.

“Did you pay for my bed?”

The nurse nodded, "Pay it." She looked Song Shi up and down again, "You can leave if you recover."

(End of this chapter)