flstandardbreds Chapter 179 If the hunting horn is played majestically...
Chapter 179 If the hunting horn is played majestically...
"I hope everyone is OK."
Considering that some fun plot might happen if he entered the bathhouse now, Link mourned for Yuna in his heart for a second, then turned and left, walking towards the medical room.
He was going to the medical room to check on Yana.
After all, we are friends, so you should at least go and take a look.
After passing through the bathhouse, we soon arrived at the door of the medical room.
The door to the medical room was slightly open. He knocked gently and then pushed it open.
The environment inside was quiet and tidy, and Yana was lying on a hospital bed with bandages wrapped around her body. She looked a little tired, but in good spirits.
A doctor with lavender hair and sexy uniform was busy changing Yana's dressing.
The doctor was wearing a nurse's uniform with a very short skirt that barely covered her panties, giving people the feeling that they could see and yet not see them.
[Don't ask why there are nurse uniforms in this world. The answer is that they are left over from ancient times. XX, 3G also has sailor skirts. ]
"Really, Yana, I told you so many times not to be so impulsive in battle, why didn't you listen?"
The nurse's voice was very gentle. Even her words, which contained a hint of reprimand, made people feel as if they were having a heart-to-heart talk, like a caring older sister.
He is just not tall, only 1.6 meters tall.
It’s still very flat, so flat that it’s regrettable.
Height doesn't matter, as long as you are 1.6 meters tall, and big breasts don't matter, as long as they have a nice shape, this girl is the one I'm talking about.
"Ah, Brother Link, you're here."
Seeing Link coming in, Yana, who was already overwhelmed by the nurse's nagging, immediately showed an expression of seeing a savior, and waved to him quickly, telling him to come in quickly.
As a result, due to the excessive movement, the wound that had just been bandaged opened again. Bright red blood oozed out from the incision, staining the snow-white bandage on the girl's abdomen red.
"You, you, what can I say about you?"
Seeing this, the nurse turned her head to look at Link, nodded to him in a friendly manner, and then hurried back to help Yana stop the bleeding.
"Hah, it hurts, Dr. Joyce, please be gentler."
Joyce ignored Yana's cries of pain and roughly untied the bandage that had been applied not long ago.
The hunter is in good health and does not need to be treated slowly like a child.
Joyce first placed the untied bandage on the trolley next to the bed, then picked up a small packet of green powder and gently applied it on Yana's even abdominal muscles.
This brown-skinned black girl's abdominal muscles are stronger than Link's, and they feel hard to the touch.
The healing effect of the recovery dust quickly took effect, and the skin on Yana's abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, it's just the surface, and it will still crack if you move too much.
After applying the medicine, Joyce picked up a ball of clean cotton from the cart, helped Yana wipe the blood from the wound, and re-bandaged her.
"Okay, don't move, just lie down quietly for a while."
Joyce pressed Yana down on the hospital bed. If there were no ropes, the girl would probably tie Yana to the bed and let her receive treatment quietly.
After dealing with Yana, Joyce turned around and greeted Link, who was watching quietly.
"Hello, you must be the new hunter Link, I'm the doctor of the arena. You can call me Joyce or Joey just like Yana."
Miss Joyce looked young, even childish.
After all, the height and body shape destined this lady to have nothing in common with the queen.
It can only be classified as a girl or a loli.
The little nurse holding a large syringe and saying she wants to give you an injection or something, it’s exciting just thinking about it.
"Um, hello Miss Joyce, I'm here to see how Yana is doing, she seems fine."
Link politely returned the greeting, turning his gaze towards Yana with a hint of concern on his face.
It was the first time that Link met Miss Joyce. He was rarely injured, so doctors and nurses stayed far away from him.
The last minor injury on my back was cured with a bottle of recovery medicine. There was no need to see a doctor.
"Well, she's fine. It's just that the ribs that were just fixed last time were broken again. I don't know what to say about this girl."
From the way Miss Joyce sounded, she seemed older than Yana.
The loli nurse is older than me, and it feels like this doctor has more labels on him.
The Snow Lion King's self-sacrificing charge is quite powerful. Although this guy is not big in size, he is a distant relative of the Golden Lion after all. He is a very powerful monster, and one punch from him can make several novice hunters cry.
"Oh, wasn't that an accident? Who could have thought that guy would suddenly bump into us?"
Yana carelessly wanted to raise her hand to scratch her head, but Miss Joyce just glared at her, and she put down her hand awkwardly.
The wound has just been bandaged and it will split again if you move around.
Looking at Yana’s skin, you can tell that she must have grown up in a tropical area, otherwise she wouldn’t have such a healthy complexion.
It is normal not to understand the attack behavior of a monster coming from the snowy mountains.
Many hunters will think that a monster like the Snow Lion King, which is small in size, agile in movement and powerful in strength, is easy to deal with when they first see it, but then they will suffer a severe blow at its hands.
It's normal for Yana to get hurt.
"I was just wondering, you were using the hunting horn, why did you rush in first? Don't you know you should use the battle song to encourage your teammates first?"
Even Joyce, an amateur, knew the correct way to use the hunting horn, which shows how reckless Yana was.
If you can't play it at all, you might as well switch to learning the greatsword.
"Alas, I don't want to use the hunting horn, but this thing is passed down from my family. If I don't learn it, what if it is lost in the future?"
Yana turned her head helplessly and looked out the window.
The Hunting Horn is a unique weapon that is more than just a combat tool.
Some hunter families even regard it as a symbol of family history and cultural heritage.
The war song played through the hunting horn can give the user and his teammates various benefits according to the different tunes.
Just like pop songs, folk music and rock music, each hunting flute track has its own unique charm and power.
Some ancestral songs will gradually be forgotten as time goes by and eventually disappear in the long river of history.
She didn't want to see this happen to her family's hunting horn repertoire.
Therefore, although she had no particular interest in the hunting horn, she still used it as her primary weapon.
"No, no, no, this has nothing to do with whether or not the inheritance is passed down. I clearly told you to change your fighting style and not be so reckless. Why did you jump into such a heavy topic as family inheritance?" X2
Link and Joyce looked at Yana in silence as she tried to change the subject; their thoughts were surprisingly the same.
"This girl will probably never change her reckless nature in her life."
Joyce sighed softly. As a doctor specially hired by the arena, she could only treat injuries, not personalities.