147 – Scene 147# Heart Stopped
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It was around lunchtime when Wendy first heard the news.
She hurriedly got into the carriage and headed for the Meikahel University Hospital.
Even then, Wendy did not believe what she had heard.
No, I didn’t want to believe it.
I couldn’t believe it unless I saw it with my own eyes.
I thought he would greet her at the hospital with a relaxed face as usual.
Wendy went to the emergency room as if possessed. And I finally found it among the busy therapists.
Tristan lying in the hospital room covered in blood.
“Bae, Count!”
“Wendy.”
Wendy, who was about to rush into the treatment room, was blocked by a woman wearing an army coat.
“Hey, Miss Helga… ?!”
“I’m currently undergoing treatment, so I can’t go in.”
“Bee, get out of the way! Now the Count… !”
“Wendy… .”
“The Count is down… !”
“Wendy!”
Startled, Wendy looked up to find Helga looking down at her with a stern expression.
“Calm down and listen to me. If you go in, there’s nothing you can do about it.”
“Well, then what should I do… The Count… . Bae, Count… . Whoa… .”
Seeing Tristan in critical condition, Wendy burst into tears that she had been holding back.
Surrounded by healers, his condition seemed serious.
His white shirt was covered in blood, and his face was as pale as that of a corpse.
“Dae, what the hell happened? What, what happened to the Count?”
Helga let out a deep sigh at Wendy’s crying question.
“… You’d better ask someone over there than me.”
“Yes… ?”
What caught Wendy’s eyes was a woman sitting in the waiting room.
It was Princess Bella Isaachel, a beautiful woman with silvery hair and fair skin.
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Did Bella come because she was worried about Tristan?
However, Bella’s face was too dark to say that she had simply visited the hospital. There was dried blood all over her body.
“Go-Princess?!”
Bella was silent until Wendy, startled, approached and spoke to her.
I just sat there with a face drained of all emotion.
It was Blanche who stood by Bella’s side as if supporting her.
“Ms. Wendy… . You are here.”
“Master Blanche… . what the hell is going on… ? What happened to the count and the princess?”
“that’s… … .”
Blanche blurted out, as if embarrassed. The words stuck in her throat did not come out easily.
Then, a voice full of anger came from Wendy’s side.
“under. why? Can’t you speak with your own mouth? The count said he fell into hell while trying to save the princess.”
“Yes… … ?”
Wendy doubted her ears.
If it’s hell, it’s a den of demons and a prison where the wicked go. And it was also known as a place where those who fell once could never come out again.
But the Count fell in such a place… ? Are you looking for a princess?
Wendy, who lost all energy, sat down helplessly.
Because the reality was too harsh for her to accept.
“Oh, no… Joe?”
Wendy asked in a broken voice.
“Princess… . It’s a lie… ?”
“… … .”
“Why, why is our count going to hell… ? You can’t do that, right? There’s no way a cold, kind person like the Count would fall into hell… ? yes… ?”
Bella didn’t answer Wendy’s question.
Her hands were shaking uncontrollably.
“Princess… . Please tell me it’s a lie… .”
“sorry… .”
“Yeah… ?”
“entire… . It’s my fault.”
“Ahh… … . that, then… .”
It was then.
A man in a white coat and armband appeared in front of them.
“This is Gilbert, senior therapist. Are you with Count Ruelberta?”
“Yes.”
Helga asked after receiving Gilbert’s handshake.
“How is the Count now?”
“To be honest… . It is a very dangerous situation.”
“… !”
At those words, Wendy’s heart, which had already collapsed, sank once more.
“You came to the hospital too late. We’re somehow casting a healing spell… . This is not enough.”
“Then we have to do something… ! If there are not enough therapists, mobilize more!”
“It’s not about a lack of therapists. Aside from not being conscious, she’s already lost so much blood that her body is the limit… .”
Gilbert shook his head heavily.
“It is a miracle that I have come this far alive. Praying now… .”
“Do you want to pray together now?”
“Huh?!”
In an instant, Helga grabbed Gilbert by the collar.
“Listen carefully. What you need to do now is healing, not prayer. If you’re a healer, you should treat or pray? What are you kidding?”
“Sorry, sorry… .”
“If you have time to talk nonsense like that, go and help with treatment. I want you to do everything you can. If something happens to the Count, it will end you and this hospital.”
“Okay… is. Okay, let go of this hand… .”
“Tsk.”
Helga finally let go of Gilbert’s collar.
It was then.
beep-
An ominous alarm sounded through the treatment room.
The busy therapists stopped all at once.
All eyes were on Tristan, who was lying on the bed.
The first to speak was a middle-aged therapist.
“What are you doing! The patient’s heart stopped! Prepare the resuscitation ceremony right now!!”
“Yes, yep!”
“do it faster!! no time!! you! Get ready to contact! And you prepare to procurement! right now!”
The healers tore off Tristan’s shirt and began drawing spells on it.
Seeing them move in perfect order to the point of regretting a second, it was an emergency situation for anyone to see.
And on top of Tristan’s chest, the spell was completed in the blink of an eye.
“Inject magic power! Goes! Primary!”
“Yes!”
Mana flowed through the healer’s hand into a spell. Then, as if lightning struck, the spell flashed.
Pajik-!
At that moment, the shocked Tristan’s chest jumped up.
beep-
But the alarm sound did not stop.
The middle-aged therapist exclaimed without embarrassment.
“A little more powerful secondary!”
“Yes!”
Pajik-!
Sparks flew over the formula.
Tristan’s chest thumped, too, but the alarm still didn’t stop.
“I’m going to the 3rd right away!”
“I! Teacher… !”
The one who cut off the middle-aged healer was the healer who supplied the mana.
“That mana is depleted… !”
“what?! What nonsense is that!”
“Th-That’s because the magic hasn’t fully recovered yet due to the surgery in the morning… !”
For the first time, nervousness showed on the face of the middle-aged therapist, who had not lost her composure until then.
“back up! Where is my backup?”
“I’m downstairs right now… !”
“Aye! Then bring Mr. Willy upstairs! right now! From the 3rd, I do as much as I can with my magic power!”
“Yes, yep!”
“Third!”
Pajik-!
“Fourth!”
Pajik-!
Successive resuscitation.
But Tristan’s heart didn’t beat again.
“… 5th!”
Pajik-!
The face of the therapist who was resuscitating one after another became as pale as ice.
It was a symptom of exhausting mana within a short period of time.
it was the limit
“Sixth, sixth… .”
But when he was about to make his sixth attempt with the determination to hold on until someone else came… .
“I-I’ll do it… !”
It was Wendy who ran into the treatment room.
After watching them, he couldn’t stand it and broke in.
“What, what is it?”
“Eh, you need magic power?! I’ll give you any amount of magic! So!”
Wendy shouted in a trembling voice.
But the therapists who saw her frowned.
“No time for fooling around! Outsiders, please wait outside!”
“I-I can do it! I can help!”
“Don’t talk nonsense! If you are not a healer in the first place, it is not even a spell that can be understood, so who are you-.”
“I understand the spell!”
“What?! no. for a moment-!”
Before anyone could stop her, Wendy put her hand on top of the spell and infused it with magic.
Wendy, who learned the spell through Myoheil, could understand any spell, no matter how difficult it was.
The moment her hand touched it, the spell flashed bluish.
Pajik-!!
“… !!”
Tristan’s heart jumped with sparks.
The therapist’s eyes widened at the sight.
“Huh???”
“I really succeeded… ?”
“Hey!!”
shouted the middle-aged therapist who was out of breath.
“What are you doing!! Help him quickly! no time!!”
“Yes, yes? Yes!”
“Seventh!”
Pajik-!
It was sudden, but Wendy immediately joined the therapist and took part in the resuscitation.
“Eighth!”
Pajik-!
Wendy put her hand on Tristan’s chest and prayed.
Even if his spirit is in hell, please let his body stay here.
to stay by her side.
Wendy poured her mana generously.
“9th!!”
‘God… .’
Pajik-!
‘Please don’t take me… .’
“The 10th car!!!”
‘Not as much as this person… .’
Pajik-!
‘Please don’t take this person… .’
Tristan’s chest jumped up.
‘If you take it from me… No.”
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Did Wendy’s earnest prayer come through?
The alarm that rang in the treatment room eventually stopped.