Why did Vitor suddenly become so lazy? Just now, when Plissen and his party left the room they entered before, Vitor, who was walking at the front with a map, tripped over a stone on the ground and fell hard on the flat street. .
If that's all, it's okay. After all, everyone is careless sometimes, and Pleasant has fallen down too.
But after falling down and fainting on the spot, this falls into the category of very outrageous. Plissen raised his head and glanced at Vitor, who was still unconscious. Seeing the current state of this enemy who once brought him a great sense of oppression and crisis, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Is the map still there?" Plisson said without hope.
"Go to the place where you were just now and have a look, maybe you can still find it." Luas responded.
"Why can't you pick up the map when you pick up your Lord Governor?"
"You didn't pick it up yourself and asked me to pick it up? Where did I get a third hand? And it's not like you didn't see how fast the group of ghosts gathered behind you, how could you care about this thing."
"Forget it, let's not mention this." Plisson quickly waved his hand, signaling that the topic would end there.
"Okay, let's not mention this...uh...do you still have your healing potion?"
"There are only a few bottles left, save some." Plisson glanced at the unconscious Vitor again, and reluctantly took out a bottle of healing potion from the core space.
"You feed him yourself. I'll stand far away so you don't spit on me again." Plisson wiped the stains on his body that had not been wiped off before, handed the potion to Luas, and stepped aside consciously. A few steps.
Luas took the healing potion and skillfully poured it into Vitor's mouth. However, this time, Vitor did not wake up immediately like last time, but still lay motionless on the bed. As if dead.
"It's broken. Please touch your Governor's nose to see if he's still breathing." Plissen started yelling when he saw that Vitor still didn't have any reaction after drinking the medicine.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense. It's just a brief coma. The Governor must be fine." Although Luas said this, the worry in her expression was difficult to conceal. She stretched out her fingers and approached Wei. The tip of Thor's nose, after discovering that the other party's breathing was so weak that it was almost nonexistent, Luas reacted with obvious panic.
"Mr. Governor! Mr. Governor!" The hand Luas used to test Vitor's breathing kept trembling. She couldn't believe it. Vitor's condition was obviously fine just now, how could he suddenly become Such a look.
"General! General!" Luas's title to Vitor changed. She put her hand on Vitor's chest, pressing the opponent's chest in a panic and eagerly, but no matter how she pressed, Vitor was still You were still like a cold corpse, without any reaction.
"Vitor! Vitor!" Tears welled in Luas's eyes. Her name for Vitor changed again. She repeated the pressing action, and her originally stern face was now full of worry and worry. Confused.
"Don't mess with your governor. If you keep pressing it like this, I guess you will kill me if you don't die."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Luas looked at Pleasant, holding back tears from flowing out of his eyes.
"Not to mention anything else, there's something wrong with the way you press on someone else's chest. How can it be called cardiopulmonary resuscitation if you press it on someone's chest? It's purely a second blow." Pleasant was disgusted at first. Polluas's compression technique, then approached the bed and said to him very confidently: "You stand back a little, and I will show you the correct compression technique." Looking at Plisson's confident eyes, Lu Yas A glimmer of hope seemed to ignite in Si's heart, so she immediately gave up her seat to Pleasant.
"Then...please."
"First of all, I'm just showing you the correct compression technique. I don't know if this technique will help the Governor regain consciousness. I will not be responsible if something goes wrong."
"...Hmm." Luas, who had no other choice, nodded helplessly.
"Okay, let me show you what the correct technique is." After removing all his responsibilities, Plisson followed the memory of his previous life and prepared to perform a correct set of compressions on Vitor, but when his hand As he approached Vitor's chest, a strange feeling arose spontaneously.
Did Luas just swell Vitor's breasts? Why does this piece bulge so much? Pleasant's hand stopped in the air, and he fell into a moment of doubt. At this moment when he hesitated, the unconscious Vitor slowly opened his eyes.
"Ugh." The first thing Vitor did when he just woke up was to spit out the healing potion that Luas had just poured into him. Most of the spit out potion splashed on the nearest place. Plisson and his beloved coat experienced another tragic injury.
Did you deliberately get the liquid stuck in your throat, just waiting for me to come over so you could spray it on me? How much grudge do I have against you?
Pleasant's expression rarely reached unity with his inner thoughts. His current mood can only be described in one word, that is
"unlucky". However, when Pleasant saw the weakness and exhaustion in Vitor's eyes, as well as the delicate little face that looked slightly haggard, Pleasant temporarily restrained his urge to throw a combination of punches.
"Mr. Governor! Great, are you okay?" Before Plissen could say anything more, Luas beside him excitedly hugged Vitor, who had just woken up.
Looking at this scene, Pleasant felt that he was a little redundant, and with a straight face, he silently retreated to the chair where he had just been sitting, and began to wipe off the coat stained with the liquid on his body.
Vitor looked at Luas, who still had tears in his eyes. At this moment, in addition to being haggard and tired, there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
"Mr. Governor? Don't you recognize me?" Luas looked a little confused after hearing Vitor's words.
"Governor? An unfamiliar word, and the aura on your body is not familiar to me." Vitor's voice was a little hoarse, flat and emotionless, completely different from the previous Vitor.
Li Huan just has that score, and all the plot points like amnesia have been worked out. The scene that caught his eye actually made Plisson, who was wiping the liquid on his body, smile. Most of the negative emotions that filled his body just now because his clothes were dirty suddenly disappeared.
Plisson wiped the area where the liquid was splashed on his clothes vigorously, and finally stopped wiping repeatedly and began to concentrate. While watching the performance of the two men, he delved into the details of Vitor's amnesia. Element.
