Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
While packing up his personal belongings, Leo listened attentively as Douglas provided detailed explanations of each type of medication. With Douglas's voice guiding him, Leo could feel the profound care that existed between doctor and patient in every movement of organizing his luggage. Douglas first picked up a bottle of medication, its label slightly worn from extended use, and carefully said, "This is a muscle relaxant, which can effectively alleviate muscle pain in your current condition, especially during the rehabilitation process. It will help you to perform muscle stretching and strengthening exercises more easily."
As Leo folded his clothes neatly and placed them in his bag, Douglas picked up another bottle of medication, this time a common antibiotic, and continued to explain, "This antibiotic is used to prevent bacterial infection in wounds, which is crucial considering your wound recovery. Remember to take it on time until the course is completed. It is essential for your quick recovery."
Leo memorized every detail he heard and carefully found suitable positions for the medications in his luggage, ensuring that he could store and use them properly after leaving the clinic. Every word from Douglas was not just an introduction to the medications for Leo, but also a transmission of strength, making him feel the invisible support and encouragement as he was about to embark on his journey again.
Later, Douglas took out several other auxiliary medications, including vitamin supplements and some topical ointments for accelerating wound healing. For each medication, Douglas provided detailed instructions and precautions, even demonstrating the correct application method for the ointment. Leo listened attentively, organizing as he listened, occasionally nodding or asking questions to ensure he fully understood all the guidance.
After Leo carefully placed the last item into his luggage, the brief silence in the clinic made the impending farewell moment feel particularly heavy. In this moment of quiet, it seemed as if the air had solidified, and both of them were filled with words they wanted to express but hesitated to speak due to the impending separation. It seemed that Douglas was the first to break the silence, taking a deep breath and attempting to ease the sudden awkwardness with a casual tone.
"Alright, alright! Let's go wait for them outside the door," Douglas said, gently pushing Leo towards the clinic's exit. "Emily just messaged me that they're almost here." His words carried a hint of barely concealed reluctance, as well as blessings and expectations for Leo's future journey. Leo could feel the deep care and support from this doctor, and his heart was filled with gratitude.
As the two of them walked through the long corridor towards the clinic door, Leo's mood was complex and difficult to express. The joy of reuniting with his teammates and the anticipation for the future intertwined within him, while at the same time, he felt a deep sense of reluctance to leave the place that had provided him with shelter and care. Each step seemed to be bidding farewell to the past pain and every unforgettable moment in the process of recovery.
Standing outside the clinic, waiting for the arrival of the Valkyrie mercenary group, Leo was filled with mixed emotions. He glanced back at the clinic, the small space that had become his place of recovery in the past few days, feeling grateful to Douglas. Meanwhile, Douglas stood at the door, watching Leo's figure depart, feeling both blessings for the young man's future and sorrow for their separation. He knew deeply that in Leo's life story, he was just a brief passerby, but he was also confident that this experience would become a precious asset for Leo to face future challenges.
As the sound of a distant car gradually became clearer, Douglas took a deep breath and waved to Leo, as if silently telling him: no matter how difficult the future road may be, keep moving forward. Leo stood there, filled with gratitude for Douglas, anticipation for the future, and courage for the upcoming new journey.
As the vehicle slowly approached the clinic and stopped at the door, Leo turned around, gave Douglas a grateful smile, and sincerely said, "Doctor! I'll come see you again next time!" Although Douglas put on a look of impatience, a rare tenderness shone in his eyes as he responded, "Don't come find me unless it's necessary! Nothing good comes from it!" With that, both of them laughed in unison, their brief exchange filled with mutual understanding and tacit agreement.
At that moment, the car door was pushed open, and Jim's head poked out from the car with a playful smile on his face. He teasingly said, "Wow, Leo, when did you become so close with that iron rooster?" Jim's words were filled with humor and teasing, injecting a bit of relaxation and joy into the tense and serious atmosphere.
Upon hearing Jim's words, Leo's smile became even brighter. He knew this was Jim's style, always able to use humor to relieve pressure and tension. Douglas couldn't help but show a slight smile as well, although he seemed somewhat resigned to Jim's nickname, he also understood that it was a unique friendship and understanding among these young people.
Later, Leo waved goodbye to Douglas and turned to walk towards the vehicle. Jim reached out from inside the car to help Leo climb in. As the vehicle gradually moved away, Douglas stood in front of the clinic, watching their figures disappear at the end of the street, and the usual tranquility returned to the surroundings. The homeless people on the street curled back into the dark corners, continuing their daily repetitive and hopeless lives. For Douglas, all of this had long been the daily norm.
He gently closed the clinic's door, behind which lay that familiar yet lonely space. Standing quietly in front of the door, his gaze seemed to penetrate the clinic's walls, staring at everything he had experienced over the years. Every item in the clinic carried the story of him and every person who had been there.
In this quiet moment, Douglas seemed to feel a hint of inexplicable loneliness and emotion. He muttered to himself, "This old man... let's just spend a few more years playing with the young people!" His tone carried a hint of lightness, but more so a sense of cherishing and reluctance for this companionship journey. Then, he smiled slightly, that smile containing a broad-mindedness towards life and an anticipation for the future, and turned to walk towards the depths of the corridor.
The clinic once again returned to the tranquility that belonged only to Douglas, and his figure gradually disappeared into the end of the corridor, as if blending into every corner of this small space. In that simple yet warm place, he will continue in his own way, silently providing care and treatment for those in need, until the next encounter with the young people.
Comment 0 Comment Count