After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

When they returned to the country house, Miranda was shocked. After the initial panic, she quickly calmed down and let Yang Yi help Thomas to the bedroom while she called her personal doctor.

Yang Yi gave her a rough description of what happened.

Miranda brought her clean clothes and urged her to change them, while she went to take care of Thomas herself.

Returning to the familiar bedroom, Yang Yi smiled bitterly, unexpectedly coming back again. But she doesn't plan to stay long, and will take the initiative to leave after making sure Thomas is okay.

She took a shower, cleaned herself up, and went up to the second floor hesitantly.

Inside the house, Thomas was lying on the bed. He had probably just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet. His face was pale, his right hand was tightly bandaged with gauze, and there was a needle on the back of his left hand for infusion. The doctor was packing his things.

Seeing her arrival, the three of them all turned to look at her, and she couldn't help but hesitate in her steps.

The doctor was a middle-aged man with a beard. He looked at Yang Yi curiously and nodded to her reservedly: "Madam, is your wound okay?"

"It's much better now, thank you, doctor." Yang Yi almost forgot about her wound. Maybe it was the doctor Thomas and Miranda hired for her when she was in a coma.

The doctor knew that she was an awakener, but under Thomas' instructions, he did not make it public. What's more, he often heard about awakened people in the news. He had also seen other awakened people before, so he was not too surprised and withdrew his appraising gaze.

"Thomas, your right hand was bitten by a wolf and you will not be able to move for at least a month. Take advantage of this period to have a good rest. Remember to take your medicine on time. I will come back tomorrow." The doctor politely bid farewell to the two ladies present and left. Miranda Send him out.

There were two people left in the bedroom.

Yang Yi looked around the room. The windows were bright and clean. The style did not match her impression of Thomas himself. Yang Yi thought his bedroom would be calm and low-key black and gray, but there was a typical British country-style light hanging beside the window. The colorful plaid curtains and furniture are also in bright colors. The bedding was of light yellow plaid, and Thomas's temperament seemed softer as he lay there.

Miranda must have arranged this place. Yang Yi thought.

"Mr. Thomas, I am relieved to see that you are okay." Yang Yi came to his bed and looked at him sincerely, "I am really grateful that you went to the forest to find me in person."

Thomas lay flat on his back and could only look up at her. He took a closer look at the girl for the first time. She was wearing Miranda's floral shirt and black knee-length skirt. The clothes were too baggy and looked empty on her body, as if a child had stolen an adult's clothes. But Thomas knew that there was tremendous strength in this slim body.

Her face and body look like an underage girl, but her expression is sincere and calm, and her dark eyes are like two traps, hiding infinite mystery and complexity. She has a cold temperament, and there seems to be a melancholy hidden in her body.

This calm, indifferent, melancholy and mysterious temperament made him feel like he had seen it before, as if he had accidentally glanced at it somewhere before.

Thomas somehow asked, "How old are you?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was a little surprised as to why he would ask this question.

Yang Yi was a little surprised, but still answered: "24 years old."

Thomas nodded and said nothing.

Yang Yi had no choice but to take the initiative: "Mr. Thomas, since you're fine, I'll take my leave..."

"Where are you going?" Thomas interrupted her, and then sneered: "Why, are you going to the forest?"

Yang Yi nodded honestly: "Yes."

"Why, are you unwilling to not be eaten by wild beasts? Do you have to deliver yourself to their mouths?" Thomas moved, his right hand was bandaged, and he used his left hand with the infusion to support the bed, trying to sit up from the bed.

Yang Yi stepped forward and gave him a hand.

"Oh - I forgot, you are an awakened person, with infinite strength and powerful healing ability. You are not afraid of wild beasts at all." Thomas said sarcastically.

He didn't want to be so mean, but Yang Yi's decision inexplicably caused a dark fire in his heart.

Yang Yi was not angry at all. Since killing the black panther, she felt strangely calmer. Many of the negative thoughts that had been entangled with her seemed to have disappeared with the death of the black panther.

What's more, Thomas has left the impression in her heart that he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with a hard mouth and a soft heart. For such a good man, no matter how venomous his mouth is, she will not be angry at all.

"Thank you for your compliment." She seemed not to hear the sarcasm in his words, "My abilities still need to be trained."

Thomas choked and frowned at the patterns on the quilt without speaking or looking at her.

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Thomas, I wish you well." Yang Yi thanked him sincerely again, and turned to leave.

"My injury hasn't healed yet. Miranda's work will be even heavier. Why don't you stay and help her." Thomas suddenly spoke.

Miranda also walked in at this time and said gently: "Yes, Mr. Thomas is seriously ill now. He will be unable to move his right hand within a month. I am too old and can't do many jobs. Can you stay and help me?" "

She winked quietly at Thomas, who turned away with a stern face.

Yang Yi knew that the reason why they said this was just to take her in out of kindness. Maybe after a night in the forest, they felt that she was not a bad person.

She was a little hesitant. After last night, she felt that she still needed to be developed. After losing her mind power, her body's ability gave her a vague new goal.

"Friza, dear, Mr. Thomas suffered such a serious injury because of you. At least wait until he recovers before leaving. Okay?" Miranda spread her hands to her playfully.

Yang Yi had no choice but to nod.

In the next few days, Yang Yi helped Miranda do housework and take care of the garden. Miranda also opened a small vegetable plot in the back garden and planted some tomatoes, snow peas, cucumbers, lettuce, strawberries, etc. Yang Yi took the initiative to undertake tasks such as fertilizing, catching insects, and organizing the vegetable garden.

British country life was beautiful and quiet, and she had never felt so at peace.

If it weren't for the fragments inside her body that often appeared in her dreams, this could be said to be the most pleasant time in her life.

That day, after dinner, she helped Miranda clean up the kitchen and went back to the bedroom to read "History of Western Art" borrowed from Thomas. She had a hard time reading it. She didn't know many words and could only read while reading. While reading and checking, I fell asleep on the bed without realizing it.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she was watering the flowers in the garden. The flowers were in full bloom, including geraniums, lavender, and tulips of various colors. There were a large number of roses on the ground, and the walls were covered with roses. The whole garden was filled with the sweet scent of flowers.

At this moment, Chris walked in as if from the air, with obvious dissatisfaction and sadness on his face, "Would you rather stay here than take the initiative to contact me? Do you know how worried I am?"