I felt a lot of clarity all around me, and for a while froze looking at him in the dark.
To the end he did not seem to say a word, holding me, just gently patting my back, let me sleep at ease.
I was sleepy, and it didn't take long, so I fell asleep, this sleep, a sleep is a night.
The next day I woke up, the sky was already bright, a night of heavy rain, the morning sun with a few damp breath.
I subconsciously look to the side, see no one around, a time some froze.
This person is really no shadow, no trace, if not for the earplugs in my ears, I thought last night was an illusion!
Some headache, woke up for a while, I am still lying, Jannings came in, see me lying with my eyes open.
Jannings came in and saw me lying with my eyes open. He froze for a moment and said, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"
I shook my head and spoke, "My head ...... hurts!" Not a word was said, and my voice was hoarse as hell.
Oh no, it might be some fever.
Seeing my hoarse voice, she frowned, tested the back of her hand on my forehead, and said with alarm, "Why is it so hot? It's a fever."
Then, some stammering went out and said, "Let's hurry up and pack up our things and will City A. Clara has a fever and it's hot!"
I tried to say something, but my throat was so sore that I basically couldn't say anything.
In the tent Dennis came in, his dark, dark eyes glanced at my face, then tested my forehead with the back of his hand and said with a frown, "Fever!"
Jannings followed him and spoke, "Dennis, you take her to the base and see a doctor first, there's a clinic there."
Dennis nodded and picked me up. I had a terrible headache and knew that nothing I could say would help now, so I just listened to them all.
So next, Dennis and I went straight to the base first, with the others following behind.
I have some headache, not awake for a while after the car continued to sleep over, just feel the whole person is floating.
Seems to have been half asleep, sometimes hot and cold, nightmares one after the other, how can not wake up.
In a daze, I seemed to see someone standing next to me, Dennis, and tried to reach out to pull him, but I couldn't touch him.
After a few attempts, I broke down a bit, and after the emotional instability, I couldn't help but cry out.
Then I felt him hugging me and saying something, but I couldn't hear a word.
That feeling of not being able to communicate with the outside world was so bad that after a few times, I found that I had no way to speak or talk and had to choose to give up.
After that, I started to fall into deeper dreams, horrible, beautiful, blurred, and it seemed that I experienced all of them again.
Many of the images and emotions I seemed to be feeling were real, and for a while I couldn't tell if they were dreams or reality.
It lasted for a long time, and when I opened my eyes again, I was surrounded by white, a hospital room.
I started to wake up gradually, my throat was dry and painful, and I moved my body, thinking of getting up to drink water.
But all over my body, I was too sore.
"Wake up, Clara is awake!" came the familiar voice of Jannings.
I smiled, really did not have the strength to talk to her, just looked at her light smile.
Dennis saw this and looked at her and said, "I'll take care of this side, you have something to do, go busy!"
I don't know if Jannings did it on purpose, she looked at Dennis and said with a serious face, "I'm not busy, I'm an idle person can be busy with what, idle!"
The first thing you should do is look at Dennis with a smile and say, "But you, Dennis should be quite busy lately!"
Dennis frowned, a serious face, originally a small talk of him, at this time dry wrong a word not to speak.
Probably just took the drug relationship, I began to be a little tired again, a time to lean against it will close the eyes.
Dazed and confused, but fell asleep again.
The next two days, Dennis has been in the hospital, three meals a day is his care, even to go to the toilet is his company.
I was a little torn and looked at him and said, "Dennis, I'm fine, go ahead and get busy."
As if he hadn't heard me, he handed me the glass of water in his hand and said, "Eat the apple!"
I was speechless for a moment, and after a pause, I said, "I'll be discharged today, thank you for the past few days!"
He said, "Clariana hasn't been out this summer and wanted to come and see you!"
I froze for a moment, not expecting him to bring up Clariana, it's already August, come to think of it the summer has already passed, I promised her before that I would take her to HL Area, I was so busy during this time that I forgot about it.
"How is she doing?" I opened my mouth, a little weak, and I didn't even speak very loudly.
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