Chapter 125

Fina sits next to her father's hospital bed and gently holds his skinny hand. She quietly looks at her father. The man who used to look tall now seems so small, vulnerable and helpless.

Her feelings about her father are complicated. On the one hand, fina resents her father for bringing her up in sur town and being humiliated. On the other hand, over the years, her father's upbringing is genuine.

If I grew up in a normal city, maybe I could have a better relationship with my father, Feina thought.

Lena looked at the father and daughter. He was silent and didn't know how to deal with the atmosphere.

But the silence was soon broken by a loud noise, which made Lena look out of the window.

He saw dozens of people, men and women, old and young, with farm tools and wooden sticks and kitchen knives in their hands, coming towards the hospital in a fierce manner.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, fina regained her mind and stood up.

"You stay here, I'll see."

Lena blocks fina. He immediately walks out of the ward and goes downstairs just to see Dr. Phyllis coming in a hurry with a look of panic.

"No, Mr. Ian gray, they should have come to you."

"To me?"

Lena was a little strange, but the door of the hospital had been pushed open, and the townspeople, led by a middle-aged man, poured in.

These people first saw Dr. Phyllis, then Lena.

"That's him!"

A voice cried, and Lena found that in the crowd, the son of the mayor, who had been educated before, was pointing at him, and there was still fear in his eyes.

Hearing the cry of the mayor's son, the townspeople were stunned. They looked up and down at Lena, but they did not dare to move forward.

Apparently, they also heard about Lena's power from the mayor's son.

The middle-aged man, who took the lead, took a step forward and said something with no confidence.

"We're looking for nabistine. He can't stay in this hospital!"

Lena looked at Dr. Phyllis and asked.

"He's sick. Why can't he stay in the hospital?"

"What he got was a plague, a curse of magic. If he stayed in this town, it would infect everyone!"

The man roared, a little shaking in his voice.

"As the mayor of this town, I want to protect my people."

"Plague? The curse of magic

Lena doesn't understand. He has read the pathological report, which describes in detail the symptoms of fina's father. There is no paragraph that says that his disease is infectious. Where do these people's words come from?

"Mr. nabistine's illness is not contagious. Don't panic."

Dr. Phyllis explained, but it was clear that his words were not believed.

"You mages don't have a good thing. That guy must have been punished by heaven to get such a disease. We must drive him out!"

Cried the mayor, drawing other townspeople to join in.

"Or another way, burn him and his daughter to death. Only in this way can the curse be completely eradicated!"

"Yes, his disease must be contagious. I saw a red spot on Charlie's hand. Like that guy, Charlie has only been near his home!"

Cried a young man, adding to the mood of the townspeople.

"Burn him! Burn him! Burn him

For a moment, everyone was very excited, quite a bit of the Middle Ages witch trial posture.

Lena was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a stupid guy in this era. In the face of the increasingly fierce scene, he raised his hand, a blue flame burst out and burned out in an instant. At the same time, the huge roar rang out, making the whole hospital suddenly quiet.

"Everybody, look at Dr. Phyllis. He's been treating Mr. nabistine for so long. If he gets infected, isn't he the first one to get infected? Will the nurses in this hospital also be infected? "

Lena's words made people look at Dr. Phyllis. There is no doubt that Dr. Phyllis has no symptoms, and the nurses in the hospital have no discomfort.

Lena has her own gold cup of hornheim. While absorbing the magic around her, she can also feel some slight magic changes. When she steps into fina's home, there is no similar magic interference, so she can be sure that there is no magic prop that can cause damage to people in fina's home.

What these people have said is totally nonsense.

"That's because they are mages. This disease can't affect mages!"

There was a cry in the crowd, which made Lena laugh.

"Isn't that gentleman, Mr. nabistine, a wizard?"

"This..."

was suppressed by intelligence quotient, and the townspeople were unable to refute for a while, so they kept silent."Ladies and gentlemen, I can understand your fear of the unknown, but Mr. nabistine's illness will not infect others. Please rest assured."

Lena said he didn't think his words would make a difference to these stupid townspeople. Now he just needs to drive them away with as little violence as possible.

"Nothing good has happened in town since that guy came back. It's a curse!"

The mayor cursed. It's obvious that this time he came for his humiliated son.

"You mages are all liars, all assholes!"

In order to maintain the authority of the mayor, he tried to exclude the mage. At this time, he could not reason with Laina, so he played Laina.

"You give me comfort..."

Lena couldn't help but want to burst out, but a call from behind made him turn his head.

"Dr. Phyllis, my father, he..."

it's fina, she's livid and shivering.

"I'll see."

Dr. Phyllis seemed to be aware of something. He immediately followed Phina upstairs, and Lena took a look at the town people who were shocked by the scene, followed by a sigh.

In the ward, Mr. nabistine, who had been in a deep sleep, was struggling fiercely and was in great pain.

Fina clenched her father's hand in an attempt to appease him, but it didn't help.

"The heart is beating fast, bad, many organs in the body are failing..."

Dr. Phyllis uses magic to explore the physical condition of fina's father, and his face is gradually covered with a layer of shadow. He immediately takes out several injections, trying to do the final rescue.

But Feina's father suddenly calmed down. He opened his eyes, and his eyes swept through the room. Finally, he stayed on Feina.

At the same time, in Dr. Phyllis's test, all the patient's vital signs subsided at the same time. In common words, he was gradually losing his life and could not be cured by any means. In a few seconds, he would die completely.

Stunned, Dr. Phyllis took out his pocket watch, ready to record the time of death.

"Wait, he's talking."

Lena, aware of the subtle movement of fina's father's lips, said in a voice, making everyone look at the dying patient.

The whole ward was quiet, even the noise outside seemed to go away.

Fina leaned over, only to hear the father, whom she had always resented, whispering in a hoarse voice.

"Fina..."

the voice called, tiny, weak, but so determined.

"I'm sorry... Fina."

He said again, hoarse, as if containing all the memory of the world.

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