Otherworld Advance Team
Chapter 1191 - 1184: Goodbye Luo’er

Chapter 1191: Chapter 1184: Goodbye Luo’er

However, at the ceremony, they also received good news about Luo’er from Lin Wei. Luo’er’s injuries had stabilized, and he had been transferred to the ward at Shenghua Academy, so they could visit him at any time.

Upon hearing this good news, the four of them didn’t care about anything else and immediately hailed an unmanned vehicle to rush to the hospital at Shenghua Academy.

Arriving at Shenghua Academy, the group took the Omnidirectional Elevator straight to the hospital building. Luo’er was staying in a private room. When they reached the room and explained their purpose to the AI, the door to the ward slowly opened, and they immediately heard the voices of a man and a woman.

"Last time when I changed your clothes, why was there a kiss mark on your wrist?" the girl asked.

"It seems to have been kissed by a nurse," the boy said.

"You actually let her kiss you!" the girl said, somewhat angrily.

"How would I know? I was drowsy at the time. She was giving me an injection, and I didn’t even notice. Who knew she would leave a kiss mark on my wrist," the boy said, looking aggrieved.

"This is infuriating, do these nurses have issues? How can they just kiss anyone they see!" the girl suddenly became angry.

Following the direction of the voices, the group that walked into the room saw three familiar figures. Luo’er was lying in the hospital bed with thick gauze wrapped around his neck, Luoya sat beside him with her head down, patiently peeling an apple.

What surprised them most was that Feng was actually in the room, sitting to one side intently watching Luo’er. It’s no wonder they hadn’t been able to find her lately at the Lipei Office.

Sensing their arrival, Luoya’s hand trembled, and the long apple peel was abruptly cut off. She frowned slightly, lifted her head to look toward the door, and her pupils instantly dilated upon seeing the group.

"You all..." Luoya’s voice was filled with surprise and a trace of joy.

"Be careful with the knife, don’t cut yourself," Cheng Ziang walked over casually and pointed to the fruit knife in her hand.

"Mind your own business," Luoya paused and then murmured, her face flushing.

"Ah, you’ve all come, that’s great, to see that you’re all safe and sound," Luo’er said softly, his voice very gentle because of the injury to his neck.

"You’re okay, right? You’re not going to die, are you?" Cheng Ziang walked beside Luoya and looked at Luo’er with concern.

"Could you please watch your words!" Luoya kicked him angrily.

"It’s a minor problem, it will heal after a while," Luo’er said with a smile, then turned his gaze to Tangmo, squinted his eyes, and added, "I thought you couldn’t come out on Earth."

"How do you know it’s me?" Tangmo asked, somewhat surprised.

Moumou and Momo shared one body, originating from one entity, and the switch between personalities was very subtle; if they didn’t speak, it was impossible to tell if the person before them was Sister Moumou or Momo.

But Luo’er seemed quite unique, no matter how Tangmo altered her persona, he was always able to discern her identity immediately, which was really nothing short of miraculous.

"That’s easy," Luo’er said with a bitter smile, "if it was your sister, after not seeing me for so many days, she would have thrown herself at me by now, she wouldn’t care whether I had injuries or not."

"Yeah, some people are just like that," Tangmo said smiling, seemingly quite in agreement with Luo’er’s perspective.

"No, don’t start fighting among yourselves, it won’t be good if Sister Moumou ends up becoming introverted," Hu Daoke interjected.

"Luo’er," Baiyue walked to Luo’er’s bedside, squatted down, and rested her hand on the bed, "Everything at Lipei has been settled, and we have avenged you."

"I just saw, thank you all. It looks like you’ve all matured, even without me, you can take on big responsibilities," Luo’er said with approval.

"What nonsense, without you, could we even form a whole?" Tangmo frowned, squatting beside the bed like Baiyue, and said discontentedly.

"People have to grow up," Luo’er said, smiling.

"But we need you," Tangmo lowered her head and spoke with a hint of grievance, "At the celebration, we all felt so guilty; we received the medals because of you. When we got the medals, it felt extremely uncomfortable in our hearts. If it requires your injury for us to get the medals, then we don’t want them."

As she spoke, Tangmo, as if in a tantrum, took out the medal and then threw it into the trash can.

"Pick it up!" Luo’er’s displeasure at her action was evident as he frowned, his voice turning icy cold.

"Luo’er..." Tangmo, who hadn’t caught on, stared at Luo’er blankly, clearly at a loss.

"I told you to pick it up, did you not hear me!" Luo’er said angrily, raising his voice a notch.

"Alright, alright, keep it down, your neck wound hasn’t healed yet..." Luoya tried to soothe him in a flustered way. Despite her usual sharp tongue, she immediately backed down whenever Luo’er got angry.

Tangmo bowed her head and hesitated for a moment before picking up the medal from the trash can. Seeing her move, Luo’er breathed a sigh of relief, and his stern expression slowly softened.

"This reward belongs to you—it’s something you earned through your own intelligence and hard work. Don’t think that you only got it because of me, nor should you feel like it’s blood money. I know what you’re all thinking, but if it’s yours, you should take it. Don’t feel sorry for me and not want it; I don’t deserve such a sacrifice from you," Luo’er said earnestly.

"But this award should be yours," Tangmo kneeled on the ground, presenting the medal back to Luo’er.

"I neither contributed nor participated; what right do I have to take this medal? Take it back. Seeing your achievements puts my mind at ease," Luo’er said as he returned the medal to her hand.

"Why do you always give off the vibe that you’re making a will?" Ziang crossed his arms and tilted his head, asking him.

"Old Cheng, mind your words, don’t speak of such inauspicious things," Hu Daoke said discontentedly.

"Look at him, he’s just injured, behaving as if it’s the end of the world. Get well soon and then get back to Lipei to clean up your mess—I don’t want to have to clean up after you again," Ziang said, frowning.

Just as Luo’er was about to say something, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from the entranceway: "Ah, I knew you’d all be here, you sure ran off quickly."

Following the direction of the voice, the group saw a familiar figure, the director of the Lipei Office and their former instructor, Wang Xu.

"Instructor Wang, hello!" Upon seeing Wang Xu, everyone greeted him in unison.

Wang Xu gestured with his hand to signal them, then approached Luo’er and asked with concern, "How are you feeling, any better?"

"Lying here, I feel like my bones are falling apart," Luo’er said weakly.

"Well, that’s good; in a few days when you leave the hospital and return to Lipei, using Healing Magic should speed up the healing process," Wang Xu said, shrugging.

"Great, great," Tangmo clapped her hands, "I’ll do the healing."

"I can too..." Baiyue timidly raised her hand and said.

"This time, all of you performed exceptionally well, especially Ziang, who was simply perfect. If it weren’t for his tracking of the true criminal behind the scenes, we might still be dealing with a messy string of attacks," Wang Xu said, nodding at Ziang with approval.

"You flatter me," Ziang said, nodding impassively.

"I have a question," Wang Xu looked around before asking, "I saw you all looking numb during the ceremony. Do you feel uncomfortable that the medal was only given to you and not to Luo’er?"

"Uh..." Hearing this, everyone exchanged awkward glances, appearing somewhat embarrassed.

"Yes!" But Ziang bravely stepped forward, nodding in agreement.

"I knew it," Wang Xu said with a smile, shaking his head. He paused, then continued, "Although Luo’er didn’t receive an award for this incident, that doesn’t mean he didn’t contribute at all."

"I get credit while lying down?" Luo’er asked, pointing at himself.

"Of course," Wang Xu nodded, "Don’t forget, it’s because you were saving Princess Melia that you got injured."

"Not her again..." Tangmo muttered through gritted teeth.

"Please, they were after me, what does it have to do with Melia?" Luo’er shrugged.

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