Chapter 122 Doubt
Hood was old and vindictive. The Prince of Wales took advantage of her absence to slander her and speak ill of her.
So, when the Prince of Wales was chatting with everyone, he took out his mobile phone several times. When she saw it, she almost immediately yelled, saying, "Admiral, look at the Prince of Wales, he should just be chatting properly, but he's always playing with his mobile phone. "
"I'm not playing with my phone..." Prince of Wales explained. The group was abuzz with the issue of the Admiral's safety. Fortunately, the Admiral had woken up now. If it had been delayed any longer, there might have been a major accident. "Don't you even check the group? You don't know anything. You just drink afternoon tea and play with cats."
"What? Is there something going on? In the group..." Hood said as he took out his cell phone. The large group in the garrison has been quite lively recently. The British group, which usually has few people talking, is also so lively.
Prince of Wales ignored Hood. She turned to Su Xia and said hello in advance: "Admiral, everyone will come to visit you later. Be prepared."
"Visit me?" Su Xia said, still without complaining about the word "visit".
"No exaggeration," said the Prince of Wales, "when they heard that you had eaten the cuisine of London, they suspected that you were in danger of death."
“Is it that exaggerated…is it too much of a fuss?”
The Prince of Wales said in annoyance: "You don't know that three people make a tiger."
As they were talking, there was a knock on the door. The Prince of Wales looked towards the door and said loudly, "Come in one by one, don't rush in and disturb the admiral with your noise. The admiral is awake and fine, but he hasn't recovered yet."
Then, Su Xia saw the little loli with blonde hair and twin pigtails walking into the room with her head lowered.
He was certain that it was his initial ship, the G-class destroyer Firefly.
However, although it was his starting ship, he didn't care much about it. After all, it was just a destroyer and could only be used in the early stages of the game. If he wanted to advance the map, he still needed those big ships. And when it came to the later stages of the game, when he needed to train destroyers, the strength of the Firefly could only be said to be average.
Unlike him, Firefly has always been proud that she is the admiral's first ship.
If it was for the admiral, she would not be afraid of any enemy. If bombardment and torpedoes didn't work, she would just rush over and ram them to death. She was really scared when she learned that the admiral had eaten the food made by London's sister and was in a coma.
After hearing the news that the admiral had woken up from the group, Firefly rushed to the Prince of Wales' sister's room to see the admiral. The admiral was lying on the bed and seemed to be fine, but according to Javelin's sister, the admiral was likely to have a last gasp.
Think about it, how could I be so energetic after eating London sister’s food?
Firefly wanted to pounce on him, but finally walked to the bedside and shouted, "Admiral...are you okay?"
In Su Xia's impression, Firefly was a very energetic child, perhaps even a crazy elementary school student.
In history, the Firefly spent the first half of its life doing nothing in escort and patrol missions, until one day when it completed a search and rescue mission and encountered the German destroyers Z11 and Z18 on its way back to the team.
The Royal Navy fought every enemy it encountered. The Firefly was the first to open fire on the enemy ship and pursued it deeply, and then encountered the rescue heavy cruiser Admiral Hipper. The destroyer was no match for the heavy cruiser, so the Firefly was naturally defeated. In short, after a series of battles, there was actually an accident. The two ships entered a collision course, and the Firefly bravely collided with the Hipper ship.
At this time, the firefly lowered its head and looked obedient. Su Xia was really puzzled.
Regardless of those details, Su Xia smiled and said, "It's okay, Firefly, don't worry."
Firefly knew what kind of person the admiral was before, and he was quite bad. Even though he was quite bad, she loved him very much. The admiral now has become so gentle?
When a dying man is about to die, his words are good. Firefly thought of that sentence and was about to cry. She choked and said, "Admiral, don't be afraid."
"Don't be afraid." Su Xia said. She would never eat London cuisine again anyway. Apart from the trustworthy reputation and of course the fight back, she should be careful with other British cuisine.
"The Admiral is so brave, braver than Firefly." Firefly said as he took out his wand from his pocket and waved it, "Firefly magic, magic that will give the Admiral health."
Firefly is so cute. Su Xia smiled gently and wanted to rub Firefly's head. He said, "With Firefly's healthy magic, the Admiral feels much better."
Firefly was about to cry. She knew her magic wasn't real magic, and it couldn't make people healthy. The magic wand was just a glowing stick. But the admiral was still so optimistic, so courageous, and so gentle even now...
"The Admiral has been fine." Firefly said.
"It's okay." Su Xia said.
"It's okay." Firefly sat on the bed, leaning on it, her shoulders heaving. She really couldn't help it, but the admiral was so brave, she couldn't let the admiral find out that she was crying.
Su Xia gently stroked Firefly's head and said, "My ship girl is so cute. My ship girl cares about the admiral."
Firefly left, her eyes red, and walked out into the corridor, looking around at her sisters. The sisters asked her about the Admiral's condition, and she could no longer control her emotions and burst out.
Firefly's cry made the ship girls who didn't believe that the admiral would meet with an unexpected accident - good people don't live long, evil people live for a thousand years, and the admiral is definitely a big evil - feel a little nervous. Firefly is not that kind of naughty child, her crying is definitely not fake, is the admiral's condition really bad?
Then they went in one by one.
Under the influence of preconceived ideas, coupled with the fact that girls are naturally sensitive...
The admiral looks fine, but take a closer look and think about it.
Upon closer inspection, the admiral's lips were pale. If he had no strength, how could he lie on the bed? And he had no problem talking, which is consistent with the performance of terminal lucidity. The scientific explanation of terminal lucidity is that before death, the brain issues the last command, distributes the remaining adrenaline to various organs, and conveys the last command to the outside world.
Yes, when did the admiral become so gentle, speaking softly and not looking at people's chests presumptuously. It is true that a dying man speaks kindly.
In short, no matter whether the admiral is about to die or not, you should be gentle. If the admiral is really dying, then it is hospice care. If the admiral is fine, it is always right to be gentle.
St. George stood in the corridor and watched everyone take turns to enter the Prince of Wales' room to visit the admiral. When they came out, they were in heavy hearts, and she couldn't help but worry.
Finally it was her turn. St. George walked into the Prince of Wales' room and saw the admiral who had arranged for her to attack, who had returned to the garrison with a broken body but did not repair it, who had looked at her with unscrupulous eyes every day, who looked like he wanted to eat her up, now lying powerless on the bed.
Constantly demanding the girl as a tribute, the evil dragon is now seriously injured and can no longer be arrogant, can no longer use his sharp teeth and claws, can no longer spit flames, and can only curl up in the castle to lick his wounds. Perhaps not only that, the evil dragon is really not in a good state now.
But that wasn't just a dragon, it was also her admiral, her husband.
St. George sat by the bed, looking at Su Xia tenderly. She didn't want to care about so much now. She didn't want to care about how badly he had done to her. She called out softly, "Admiral..."
At the same time, Su Xia looked at St. George, an absolute beauty.
She has beautiful long light golden hair that is tied up, revealing the slender and graceful lines of her neck. She has a soft and peaceful face. In contrast, she is very tall and strong, but she does not give people the feeling of being tall and strong at all. She is slender and well-proportioned, plump and graceful. That is a perfect figure.
Des Moines is strong, and St. George is not bad either. Su Xia looked at St. George's plump upper body close at hand, and he inexplicably thought of an adjective - a heavy and slightly drooping pocket.
St. George noticed his gaze and didn't get angry, but just smiled slightly.
Su Xia was sure that Saint George had noticed his gaze, so he immediately restrained himself and said, " Saint George , thank you for coming to see me. I'm fine."
He thought about it, and he remembered what he had done to her. He said, "Also, that, about the things in the past... I'm really sorry."
"What happened?" St. George smiled. "I have forgotten what the admiral did."
"No matter what happens, St. George will always forgive the admiral. Because," St. George paused, "St. George is the admiral's wedding ship and wife, and the admiral is St. George's husband and dear."
St. George grabbed his hand and said, "St. George never cared about it. He even liked it very much... Isn't the admiral's behavior a manifestation of his infatuation with St. George?"
Cough cough cough——
St. George did not look at the Prince of Wales, as if the Prince of Wales did not exist, and the reminder cough never came.
She grabbed the stiffened hand again, kissed it gently, and said, "Don't worry, Admiral, it's okay, you will get better. I'm waiting for you to get better... just watch, we will take a bath together."
"It's a deal, dear," said St. George. "No one else can do that. I will conquer the dragon."
After St. George left, the Prince of Wales noticed Su Xia was in a daze and asked, "How is it?"
Su Xia did not answer the Prince of Wales, not because she was still reminiscing about it, nor because she was embarrassed, but mainly because she cared about something.
The reason why he was in a daze was also because of that incident.
Su Xia could feel it. Just listening to Saint George's words, he soon found something wrong. Why did Saint George not care about his previous bad behavior at all? Was it just because he was her admiral, he was her husband?
St. George is so gentle.
Think about it again, when Firefly came to visit him, the energetic little girl lost her energy, leaned on the bed as if crying, and her eyes were red when she left. After Firefly left, people came in one by one, they were all very gentle, too gentle, even holding his hand, repeating over and over again, the admiral will be fine, the admiral will be healthy, I like the admiral.
Isn't this behavior exactly the same as that? The old man is seriously ill and hospitalized, and he is dying. The children come to visit him one by one, gently comforting him, saying, "You will be fine." Even if the old man was a bad person before, he is already seriously ill, and now everything can be forgiven.
The Prince of Wales said it was okay, so is it that simple?
It seems unlikely that London cuisine could be so simple.
Su Xia ignored the Prince of Wales's sarcasm and just asked, "Prince of Wales, tell me, tell me everything, am I really okay?"
"It's all right." The Prince of Wales said curiously.
"Don't hide it from me. I can accept it."
"What?" The Prince of Wales really didn't understand the situation.
"Am I dying?" Su Xia said, "Otherwise why would everyone come to visit me and be so gentle..."
Once people start to be suspicious, things that were originally nothing will become something serious. Su Xia felt uncomfortable all over. He smiled and said, "Thank you... I like you, I really like you, my ship girls. I have a great time with you these days. It's really great."
"Also, don't make it hard on London. She didn't mean it."
"Don't feel sad for me. I'm just a scumbag admiral. There's really nothing good about me."
Su Xia had a lot to say, but after thinking about it, he decided not to say anything. He smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
ah--
Su Xia felt his chest sink. He opened his eyes and saw that the chubby orange cat Ginger that Hood had been holding in his arms was pressing against his chest.
"Admiral, what nonsense are you talking about? What last words are you leaving?" Hood came closer to him. "I just ate some London food. It's just a scratch. I won't die."
The Prince of Wales finally understood what was going on and said, "Really, Admiral, you are just like Hu De. With a little scratch or broken glasses, you immediately become desperate. You are fine. You can't die even if you want to."
"Wow, what do you mean by being the same as me?" Hood said, "Wales, you just want to discredit me..."
Su Xia looked at the orange cat Ginger curled up on his chest, and he really wanted to die now.
