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Chapter 5 Distress

Before seeing the mother of the Book of Kells, Shen Zhao has been a little apprehensive. He does not understand the medical theory and pharmacology of this world, so now he can only do surgery.On the way, I asked the elves about the basic medicines of this world, mostly composed of native plants, but their names have never been heard by the doctor.

The elf saw the doctor's uneasiness, and leaned slightly: "Don't worry, Hyman, you will remember." The elf's elegant tone sounded in the doctor's ears, and Shen Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was impossible for him to remember, he had no amnesia at all .

Following Kyle's twists and turns in the city, the doctor couldn't help but sigh that the port is too complicated, and there is no way to go there without the guidance of someone who is familiar with the terrain.

Turning a corner again, a completely different scene appeared in front of my eyes.If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard for the doctor and the elves to imagine such a dilapidated place under such a clear sky in such a prosperous elf port.

"Put on your cloak, Elf." The doctor looked over in surprise, Kell's begging and sad expression had completely disappeared, replaced by a maturity and indifference that didn't match his age.Feeling the doctor's surprised eyes, Kell turned his head, a little uncomfortable, "Your appearance will cause big trouble, this place is not clean."

The elf put on his hat silently, and the arrows on his back reflected sharp light in the sunlight.It said, get out, I'm not easy to mess with.

The malicious eyes around him were no longer aggressive, but Shen Zhao believed that they were still lurking in the dark.The doctor and the elf followed Kell and moved quickly, approaching a dilapidated low house.The elf had to bow his head and enter.

The strong smell of blood spread over the surface, and even the doctor couldn't help frowning: "Leglass, I think you can wait for me outside." The elf didn't move, standing silently beside the doctor.

She is a beauty.Her pale face couldn't hide her beauty, and the sweat-soaked black hair stuck to her pale face showed a morbid charm.Even the whole low room trembled slightly because of her breathing.

The doctor checked her pupils and carefully felt the weak pulse. She had fallen into a coma and was very weak.The Book of Kells on the side also relaxed slightly because of the doctor's skillful and quick movements.Shen Zhao carefully lifted the quilt covering her body.The elf turned his head away, and the doctor focused his eyes on the wound on his abdomen, paying no attention to the snow-white and full chest.

Kell's expression relaxed, he was different, he should have known from his tenderness.

The wound on the abdomen was hideous, and the flesh turned out, but the doctor knew it was not serious, as long as it was sutured in time, be careful not to get infected.But what puzzled Shen Zhao was why such a neat cut appeared on a woman.

No time to think about anything else: "Legolas."

The mother of Kells did not wake up, and the sky was getting dark, and the doctor and the elf had to leave to find a place to stay.

"Go back and visit your mother." The doctor knelt down and touched the face of Kell, gently pinning his hair that fell on the side of his face behind his ears, and looked at him with a smile.

He was too young, maybe only eight or nine years old, Shen Zhao estimated, but he was so mature, he didn't know how much he had suffered.The doctor's eyes were softer, and there was gentle pity in the black pupils. He stretched out his hand to hug the Book of Kells: "May everyone you meet be gentle with each other."

The elf touched the top of Kell's head: "Let's go." The doctor nodded.

"I am the illegitimate son of the city lord." The doctor turned around in surprise, and the elf also stopped. "I will be the lord of Edsilond, please join me in my coronation." The Book of Kells whispered but firmly, and he repeated, "Please come, Hyman, elf."

His small body stood there, thin and thin, but what Shen Zhao saw was his shadow elongated by the setting sun, so strong and fearless.His brown eyes were quiet and silent.

"Of course, the Book of Kells." The doctor laughed.

"He will make great achievements. I think I have a glimpse of his future." On the way back, the elf said this, and turned to look at the doctor with a smile. "You have a backer."

"Oh, Legolas, I have it now." Of course the sharp-tongued doctor would not be silent, he lightly touched the elf with his elbow to express his dissatisfaction, but raised the corners of his mouth, "Who can ask an elf to be his bodyguard?" Woolen cloth?"

Suddenly, a black figure rushed out from the alley where the doctor passed by, and stretched out his hand to lift the doctor's hood!

There was a sound of gasping around, it was too late, even if the elf quickly put on the hood, the doctor's pretty face was exposed to the gaze of the setting sun.

The gentle outline of the doctor, which is different from any race in Middle-earth, caused a commotion. Unlike Cyril's simplicity, the people here are not very friendly. What's more, the doctor's fair skin can be seen even in the dim afterglow, which is rare. Short black hair and pupils, and his beautiful petite figure.

The elf was surprisingly angry, and he quickly put the arrow on the string, intending to shoot the sharp arrow into the departing shadow.The doctor raised his hand to stop it, a little serious: "Leglass, I think we'd better get out of here first."

"Let's go." The elf was a little annoyed at himself, Shen Zhao heard it, and squeezed his arm: "It's not your fault, Legolas, the identity will be revealed sooner or later." Especially when he was with an elf.

The two of them didn't want to hang out anymore, and after getting rid of the few people following them, they found a hotel run by humans to stay.

The doctor lives at the end of the corridor on the second floor, next to a small river, and the elf lives next to the doctor.The room is not great, but clean.Shen Zhao took a shower, said goodnight to the elf, and fell asleep.Today is too rich for the good-for-nothing doctor, and he is tired.

A sound in the middle of the night woke up the elf, and he fell into a light sleep due to his unsuitable sleep. He quickly took the bow and arrow, and pushed open the doctor's door.

Shen Zhao disappeared.

The wind in the middle of the night could not cool the healthy elf, but the elf felt a hole in his heart, and the wind blowing from the hole made his whole body cold, and even his five senses began to freeze.He stood there blankly at that moment, his handsome brows and eyes unmoved, as if he had forgotten everything.

"Legolas!!!!!!!!!!" The doctor's shrill cry brought back the elf's sanity, and the sudden sound in the middle of the night was extremely frightening, and he shot out like an arrow off the string.

hurry up! ! !hurry up! ! !hurry up! ! !The elf had no time to think about anything else, only this thought was always flashing in his head.

Finally, in a dark alley, they found the struggling doctor and two strong humans, who were trying to knock the doctor unconscious and load them into the carriage.

"Damn it! Why is it so troublesome!" The big man stretched out his hand and slapped the doctor, "Go and deal with the elves, be careful, no one will collect your body when you die!"

The other big man laughed strangely, but stopped abruptly.The big man looked at the honest doctor, turned his head impatiently and said, "What the fuck are you waiting for?!" There was a sound of piercing the air, and the big man died under the elf's arrow before he could see clearly.

The elf ran over quickly, lifted the doctor's face carefully, and gently touched his red and swollen cheeks. The elf saw mist in the doctor's black eyes, tears on the long eyelashes, crystal clear, under the moonlight Like white gems.As if bewitched, the elf pressed a kiss on the doctor's brow.

The doctor looked up in surprise, and he was also terrified, but he found that the elf's beautiful blue eyes were full of remorse, and he looked even more scared than he.The doctor hugged his friend, and to be precise, he fell into the arms of the elf (after all, the difference in size was obvious), and gently stroked his back: "Leglass, thank you for saving me."

The fact that the elf was silently holding his little friend close to losing him made him experience emotions he had never experienced before.Remorse, remorse, gratitude, anger, rejoicing...

Nothing can do him any harm unless the shadow of death looms over me.Behind the doctor's invisible back, the elf solemnly swore to Vera.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back." The doctor patted the elf on the back to signal him to get up, "I don't have a body as strong as yours." The doctor tried to calm the atmosphere, but the elf obviously didn't appreciate it.

The elf carried the bow and arrow behind his back, and dragged the doctor forward like a child.The doctor couldn't laugh or cry, and put his cold hand on the elf's warm neck in a mischievous manner.

The elf was still angry, and couldn't see the doctor's slight chill at all.Shen Zhao was moved and helpless, he put his chin in the elf's neck, and the elf's hair fell loose, as if leaning on silk: "Leglass, I'll help you braid later."

There is no popularity around, as if the hustle and bustle of the day is just a dream.The two returned to the hotel shortly after.The doctor didn't go back to the room either, and lay comfortably in the elf's bed.

Pulling the elves up, the doctor leaned comfortably on the "stove". The quilts on the two of them were fluffy and soft. The cold and panic just now were far away from them. The warmth in the quilt and the two of them formed a small universe of their own.

The elf still didn't say a word, and the doctor said helplessly, "I guess it's my strange appearance (...) that attracted them. Is there an auction house here?"

The elf sighed softly: "Yes, Hyman." The elf put his hand on top of the doctor's head, "I think we have to get out of here."

"Legolas." The doctor disagreed, "my appearance has always been a problem. If we don't respond effectively when provoked, then these troubles will always accompany us on our journey. I believe this is what you don't want to see .”

The doctor reached out and patted the elf's back soothingly: "Legolas, don't worry about me, I'm not as weak as you think (only weaker). Besides, you will protect me, right?"

The doctor raised his head with a smile, and quickly kissed the elf on the cheek: "Okay, sleep a little longer, tomorrow should be very busy."

"Goodnight kiss." The doctor's muffled voice came from the elf's shoulder.The elf felt warmer, and rested his chin on the doctor's head.

Good night.my little friend.

The next morning, the doctor always remembered to braid the elf, so he got up very sleepy.After washing up, refresh yourself and start working!

This time, he couldn't laugh or cry when he changed the elf, so he had to let his little doctor give full play to his design talent that he couldn't usually display on his head.The doctor combed the elf into two thick braids, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.The elf looked at the doctor gently, his clear blue eyes were full of tolerance and tenderness.On the contrary, the doctor felt embarrassed afterwards and quickly tied the elf's original pigtails.

The doctor's fair fingers shuttled nimbly through the elf's soft hair, occasionally pressing acupuncture points on the elf's head, and the elf closed his eyes to enjoy it.The hair quality is really good, should there be no split ends?Do you maintain your hair every day?How many hours do you spend brushing your hair every day because of your longevity?Doctors always have big brain holes in certain aspects at certain times.

"Heyman, how can you do this?" The doctor's skills in some aspects always surprised the elves.

"Maybe I had a daughter before?" Seeing that the elf's color had deteriorated, Shen Zhao hurriedly made amends, "Just kidding, I don't even have a wife." My friend, thanks to the skill of the doctor, otherwise... Hey, no, why should I explain this?

"Eat, doctor." The elf put on the cloak, handed him the doctor's, and joked with a smile, "It seems that I will be ashamed in the future."

The author has something to say:

The author, this imaginative dog also wants to touch his head and lie on his chest muscles [drooling]

He planned to give Shen Zhao a golden finger, but was complained about.

Me: "I'm going to give the protagonist a very awesome golden finger—hidden elven blood!"

I thought I had a very advanced and thick golden finger, but the result was "you. Mom. If you fall in love with an elf, you won't live long. Do you want BE's!!! You don't have the appearance of an elf. Will the **** like you!!! This is a P What a golden finger!!! Dare to be smaller!!! You, mother, wrote a female ticket and not a textual research!!! Can you be nicer to the protagonist!!!"

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