The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Sekad Regrets

Just came out of that room because of that unexpected attack. He closed the door slowly. He didn't expect to have any experience today. He had already been hit by an attack from a dying woman.

"Huhh, why is it like this? Who exactly is that woman? His science can even be about me. This is no ordinary woman. Was it a warrior who lost the fight and was accidentally discovered by Nehan? Keep being cared for by that crazy healer?"

By holding his chest that was beating rapidly. His breathing was gnawing due to the sudden attack. Actually he could have fought the woman in the room. But he won't do it. At first he only looks angry because Nehan is sleeping next to the woman. I want to teach that young man a lesson. But seeing the woman protect Nehan, he was wrong.

"It turns out it's a lucky day for that crazy healer. Can he take advantage of the opportunity to sleep next to the woman? Huhh, you crazy healer!"

Out of annoyance, he headed to just any place in the house. He arrived at the medicine room and looked around. How shocked he was when he saw the white cloth covered in blood. At that time, he remembered that Nehan had gotten a wound in his stomach and had to seek his own treatment.

"Why do I feel so bad?" In addition to the cloth, there are also drugs that like milled. Obviously this is a new drug and there are drugs used by Nehan to bandage wounds. "Isn't this? Is Nehan bleeding?"

Finally Sekar knew that he was guilty of misunderstanding Nehan. He nearly killed Nehan for the umpteenth time. The doctor helped him several times. But what he told the doctor was a plan to kill him.

"How cruel am I? Am I really this hard? Even the dying woman knows the return of the favor. He used his canoeism to encourage me. Otherwise, maybe I killed that poor healer?"

Feeling guilty, he could only shut up. He promised himself not to make noise or trouble in the future. Although he had almost lost someone's life because of his carelessness.

Nehan woke up when it was late afternoon. He looked at the woman beside him for a moment. Then she put her smile on. He knew the woman was conscious because she felt it from her regular breathing.

"Did I make you sleepless? I'm sorry I overslept. I didn't think I'd fall asleep here. And you don't tell me I'm harassing you. Because I'm dying too. It's because the woman didn't know that she stabbed me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be like this" complained Nehan.

The physician got up from his bed and checked on the woman. He felt something strange about the weakly lying woman. He looked again and nodded slowly.

"Here, I don't know why, what's with your body? I've never seen a case like this. Have you been trying hard lately? If so, I hope you don't waste your energy. Because you're getting weaker when you use your inner power."

The woman was still silent and indeed that was all that could be done. But he also did it to save Nehan's life. He knew the consequences of making a move to release his inner energy. Which made his body weaker.

After examining the woman, Nehan came out and looked for Sekar. But he did not see the woman. He went into the kitchen where there was a thick puff of smoke. Nehan panicked and ran a little. He felt his stomach bleeding again. He should not have done unnecessary work. He could only stay in the bedroom and rest. But I can't let the woman who was his patient go hungry.

"Actually what does the less-worked swordsman do? Why burn my kitchen?" nehan's sigh is getting closer to the smoky kitchen. "Oh my God, what are you doing, Sekar? You want to burn down my house, huh? Then, better, you get out of here! Don't let my house you trample like this! Just go back to your crazy college!, Uhukkk!

I saw Nehan spewing blood. He didn't mean to do that. He just wanted to cook something for Nehan. But never imagined it would be like this. He had an accident because the fire was everywhere. The kitchen was already half burned.

"You're okay, right? I'm sorry for not intentionally. It was an unintentional accident. I'll fix this soon." He helped Nehan to rise. He led the physician to leave the place.

"Let go! You leave right now, go back to your crazy college. And tell him that the healer you wanted to kill, is dead. But I'm not gonna die because of all this. You will die for your own actions, Sekar!"

Sekar was increasingly afraid because Nehan was not willing to forgive his mistakes. He was also unintentional. He was emotionally driven by the incident. Making things bad and difficult to fix mistakes that have been made.

Nehan vomited blood. If he died in this place, the only thing he regretted was not being able to meet the expectations of the woman who wanted to recover. It would certainly put him in a desperate state.

Because Nehan was not strong enough to withstand the thick smoke, coupled with the wounds that had not dried up, Sekar became very worried about the young man who was now in a dying state. He was worried that Nehan would suddenly die and there would be no chance to apologize. Sekar took Nehan back to his room letting Nehan sleep on his back in the room he was in.

"How could I be so stupid like this? I accidentally made you like this, Nehan. I'll channel the energy in me on your pad. Uh, I forgot that you don't have any inner strength at all."

Now he is in a state of confusion. He did not know of any medicine that could cure the pain suffered by the physician. Although he had treated so many people, Nehan still could not treat himself.

He looked silently at the handsome Nehan. He took a cloth to clean up Nehan's blood. It makes Sekar cringe due to his own actions. Of course, actions that are not dangerous if the smoke inhaled are sick people.

"I'll take responsibility for you, I know I can't cook. So forgive me for not knowing how to cook," Sekar said with a sad look at Nehan.

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