The car drove slowly in the direction of the airport.
Ever since meeting Daemon, the dog, Riri, quiet down, lying meekly on the back seat
without moving, but its tail wagging all the time.
"Have some hot tea, Dr. Feroma." Sam handed the thermos of brewed tea to Dr. Feroma.
"You seem to have something on your mind?" The old man let out a deep sigh.
"In the past, I always wanted to keep her on the mountain, thinking that was the best
protection for her.Yet now, I discovered that everyone has their own destiny, and
everything has been pre- arranged…"
"Huh?" Sam scratched his head as a sign that he did not understand.
"That guy is not bad!"
Dr. Feroma mumbled to himself again.He looked at the clear sky outside the window as a
smile appeared on his face, carrying the warmth of an old father.
Derila was still unconscious when Daemon returned to the hospital.
Ellen told him that someone with that kind of head injury would be unconscious for a
long time, so he needed to wait patiently.
However, before she woke up, it was best to remain in the hospital to prevent any
emergencies and complications due to untimely treatment.
Hence, Daemon told someone to set up a small bed in the ward and bring his clothes
over.
For the next three days, he stayed with Derila in the hospital.
Despite not knowing how to take care of others, he stayed in the ward every day and
never left.He merely wiped her face with a hot towel at most and didn't dare to do the
same for her body as he would get all nervous and blush.
That night, Daemon sat on the sofa chair next to the hospital bed, reading emails on his
tablet and handling official business while Harrison and Heidi waited by the door.
Harrison brought him a desk lamp.
"The light is too dark and is bad for your eyes, Mr.Lierger.It's better to use the lamp."
Daemon could have just switched on the lights.
However, he felt that it would disturb Derila, as she could not sleep with the lights
on.
Otherwise, she would not sleep well.
For that reason, he only left the emergency lights on and worked in the dark.
Harrison could not bear to see that, so he brought the lamp over.
"Take it away!"
Daemon frowned.
"This lamplight isn't strong, and the tone is warm, so it won't hurt Ms.Feroma's eyes" Harrison
replied softly.
"I said take it away." Daemon sounded displeased.
"Understood."
Harrison did not dare to comment further and hurriedly took the desk lamp away.
Daemon put down his tablet and rubbed his tired eyes before turning to look at
Derila, who was lying on the hospital bed.He gently held her hand and said softly,
"How can you sleep so much? It's been three days, and you still haven't woken up…"
However, Derila was completely still and seemed to still be in a deep sleep.
Daemon leaned forward and kissed her forehead.
While gently stroking the hair on her forehead and looking at her delicate and beautiful
face, he recalled many past events.
As the thoughts flowed in his mind, he rested his head beside her and drifted off to
sleep.
Harrison draped a jacket over Daemon before leaving quietly with Heidi.
The room plunged into silence.
Under the dim light in the room, Derila moved slightly, as though she was
struggling…
It was as if there was a dark force that intended to drag her to the abyss of hell, but at
that moment, a pair of slim and slender hands grabbed her hand in time, pulling her into
the light.
After a long time, she woke up with a jolt and was touched when she saw the familiar
figure next to her.
It's him, Daemon! The hand that pulled me out of the abyss and saved me from misery
in the dream was his! Even in his sleep, he still held her hand tightly.
The temperature from his palm carried a kind of beautiful warmth.She looked at him
quietly, recalling many past events.
"It was you who saved me?"
"That's right.I'm your savior!"
"Thank you!"
"Don't mention it! But you must be grateful to me!"
In actuality, she had just acquired some medical knowledge back then and had nowhere
to put it to use.
Since she happened to find an injured person, she could just experiment on him.
Master doesn't allow me to treat extremely complex and serious medical conditions.
Meanwhile, this person happens to be badly injured and looks like he's about to die…
What a great fab rat!
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