i became a fairy

It has been some time since the bandage was finished. Since there is no more bleeding, it proves that it is indeed much better. Mi Xiaoan also wants to relax Camille. After all, it's not a problem for her to hold him all the time.

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Camille shook her head and gritted her teeth: "That's all, I can persist."

Even though she said this, her arms couldn't help shaking. Think about it, even if you don't hold anything in your hands, your arms will feel sore if you keep stretching them, let alone holding a big living person in your arms.

"It's okay, let her lean here." Mi Xiaoan smiled and said, "If you keep holding her like this, it will be bad if your hands get weak and she falls."

"Okay then." Camille hesitated slightly and nodded. She tried to move, then raised her head with an embarrassed expression, and said with a grimace: "Hey, Savila, come and help me, my hands are weak."

Mi Xiaoan and the two couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this, and quickly stepped forward to help.

The three of them carefully placed Sophia on the quilt behind her as if they were holding precious jewelry, for fear of touching her wounds.

However, no matter how careful you are, you still have to move. The actions of the three people seemed to have really touched Sophia's injury. Sophia frowned slightly, and the three people who had been paying attention to her situation immediately held their breath when they saw something strange.

"Hmm~" There was an inaudible hum. Sophia's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes weakly.

"Sophia, don't move." She was afraid that she would just wake up and not know the situation, so she would move around randomly and get injured. Savila immediately pressed her hand gently and shouted: "Sofia, I am Savila, you are injured now, don't move."

"Savila" Sofia narrowed her eyes weakly and was stunned for a while, as if she finally remembered who Savila was. She murmured and asked: "Savira, I feel so much pain, what's wrong with me?"

"You're injured." Seeing that Sofia didn't move, Savila breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "The injury is serious, but it's fine now. Don't move around. It's not good if it involves the wound."

"Yeah" Sophia murmured softly, not sure if she was responding or humming meaninglessly, but she really didn't move at all.

Savila breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Don't worry, I will always be with you, don't be afraid." She looked at Mi Xiaoan again and ordered: "An, go and call the clan leader over."

"Okay." Mi Xiaoan responded, turned around and ran towards the elf tree.

"Grandma, the patriarch." As soon as he left the house, Mi Xiaoan hurriedly shouted: "Grandma, the patriarch, Aunt Sophia is awake."

"Oh" Madeline was holding a small wooden jar and applying powder to the Shadow Leopard. Hearing An's voice, he immediately turned around and asked: "Wake up?"

"Well, I'm awake." Mi Xiaoan ran to Madeline's side, took a few breaths, and said, "I just woke up and can still talk."

Madeline paused for a moment after hearing this, then looked back at the Shadow Leopard, then at Alvin, and said: "You put this medicine on it. If you know how to use it, I will put it on you. How to apply it. I’ll go in and see Sophia.”

"Okay" Alvin nodded and reached out to take the medicine jar. There was a disappointed look on her face, and she wanted to go in and see what was going on inside the house.

"An, come on, take me over and take a look." Madeline turned around, called to An, and then walked towards the wooden house in a hurry.

"Yes." Mi Xiaoan responded softly, and returned to the wooden house before Madeline. On the bed, Sophia still looked extremely weak, and she could barely open her eyes.

"How's it going?" Madeline looked at the situation in the room and looked up and asked.

"It's not good." Savila looked at Sofia worriedly and replied softly: "She is too weak, and she can't even speak clearly."

"Oh." Madeline frowned slightly when she heard this, leaned over to look at Sophia's face, and shouted softly: "Sofia, wake up, I am the patriarch here, Madeline. When you came here last time, we met Yes, do you remember?"

"Remember." Sophia tried her best to open her eyelids, as if she was lifting a heavy stone.

"Sofia, how are you feeling now?" Madeline was a little worried when she saw this and continued to ask.

"It hurts my shoulders." Sophia frowned slightly, looking very painful.

"It's okay." Madeline stepped forward, held Sophia's right hand, and comforted: "I have just bandaged you now, so it will be a little uncomfortable. It will stop hurting in a few days."

Sofia took two gentle breaths and didn't answer, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Madeleine asked again: "Do you remember what happened? Do you remember who attacked you and why they attacked you."

"Wolf" Sophia seemed to think for a moment before continuing to answer intermittently: "I am looking for you to be attacked."

Although she spoke, her lips didn't even move, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat.

"Oh" Madeline seemed to have caught something from her words and immediately asked: "What's the matter with you coming to us?"

The question "Wolf" seemed to trigger Sophia's memory. She twisted her neck slightly, looking very anxious, and said: "Wolf, I'm sleepy."

Although I was very anxious, my words were still unclear. She tried hard to open her eyes, as if to make herself more energetic, but in the end she couldn't resist her physical weakness. His eyelids trembled slightly, his voice became lower and lower, and he tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Sofia Sofia" Madeline saw this, gently squeezed her palm, and called twice tentatively, but she received no response.

She looked up at Savila and the two, stood up, sighed, and frowned in thought.

"Patriarch." Camille looked at Sophia, then at Madeleine, and asked, "What did she mean just now?"

"I don't know." Madeline glanced at Sophia, shook her head helplessly, and said, "She came to us because she seemed to have something to do, but she was too weak to explain clearly."

"Then should we wake her up?" Camille said hesitantly: "Wake her up and ask again."

"No need." Madeline shook her head and said, "Let her rest for a while and ask again when she wakes up next time."

"Okay." Camille responded helplessly, looked at Sophia worriedly, and said nothing more.

"You guys stay here and greet her." Madeleine glanced at Sophira again and told her, "As soon as she wakes up, call me."

"Okay." Savila nodded in agreement.