Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

When Andwar arrived at the hospital, the emergency room was in a state of chaos.

The girl who was sent in was seriously injured. Her eyes were burned by lasers, and both her arms had wounds that looked like they had been cut by a sharp weapon. The wounds were very deep. On the surface, it looked like a clean cut, but on the inside, there were further explosive injuries.

A few of her ribs were broken, but fortunately, they did not penetrate into any vital organs, which prevented more dangerous internal bleeding.

Her lower limbs also seemed to be fractured, and there were signs that she had been maliciously kicked.

The doctors had already gathered around to check the wounds and discuss the next treatment plan. The nurses quickly cut open her blood-soaked clothes and tied a tourniquet over the bleeding wounds.

The vitals monitoring device had also started to work normally. The flashing screen showed Kanna Tomosuke's rapid heartbeat and dangerously high blood pressure.

The blood that matched her blood type was finally sent in. The nurses held the blood bag and forced the bright red liquid into her body through a thin transparent tube.

"The girl who was sent here not long ago," Andwar asked a doctor who was coming out of the emergency room.

"How is she now?"

The doctor stopped in his tracks and looked calmly at the famous hero in front of him. His face was covered by a white mask, and his expression was indiscernible.

"Are you her family member?" the doctor asked in a procedural manner.

"No," Andwar answered.

"The situation is complicated. We need to contact her immediate family immediately —" Before he could finish, there was a commotion at the entrance of the hospital.

At some point, a group of people had gathered there. They were holding all kinds of cameras and recording equipment. The crackling flashes illuminated the anxious faces of the couple who were surrounded.

Andwar immediately realized what was going on.

This was not the first time he had encountered such a situation in his many years as a hero.

He took out his phone and briefly glanced at the news feed that had just been updated.

Sure enough, "Bravely Fought Gangsters, Unknown Personality, 13-Year-Old Girl's Injuries Unknown"; "Unknown Personality?

A Middle School Girl Defeated Three Adult Gangsters! "; and so on. Several eye-catching news headlines occupied the screen.

How efficient.

These reporters.

Andwar put down the phone and thought sarcastically.

Have you found the girl's information?

Was it really that exciting to find out that her record was a no-personality record?

… That's true.

He clicked his tongue and walked toward the crowd.

The more unknown something was, the more it would cause people to have wild and fanciful thoughts. Wasn't he also concerned about it?

"Are you the girl's parents?"

"… She defeated three criminals, but the records show that she has no personality. Do you have any explanation for this?

… "

"Didn't you notice her personality before?

Why? "

"Do you have any guesses about your daughter's personality?"

"Do you have any plans to make your daughter a hero in the future?

… "

…

Yousuke Fanping's restrained and polite voice was drowned out by the reporters' chatter.

He was not in the mood to answer their questions — in fact, neither he nor his wife knew any more than the reporters did.

And they were more worried about Kanai's current safety than knowing what the so-called personality was.

"All of you, get out of the way." Andwar's low voice stopped the chaos.

The reporters were afraid of his aura and the raging flames around him, so they stepped aside to make a path.

"You are Kanna Tomosuke's parents, right?

I'm Andwar. "Andwar's expression was still as serious as ever.

He said briefly, "No need for pleasantries — hurry up and go in, the doctor is looking for you."

"Thank you."

Yousuke Fanping's tired and worried face showed a grateful smile. He nodded to Andwar and hurried in the direction of the emergency room with his wife.

The reporters helplessly watched Yosuke and his wife disappear through the door of the emergency room. They tried to interview Andwar, who was still standing there with a serious expression.

But Andwar was not an inexperienced person like Yousuke Fanping.

He only had to glance at the crowd, and his cold eyes were enough to silence them.

Although he remained silent, the reporters inexplicably felt as if they had been silently blamed. They guiltily looked away and did not dare to look at him.

"Humph," Andwar snorted, turned around, and disappeared behind the door of the emergency room.

"What?!

Kanai … How could this be …? "As soon as he entered the door, he heard a suppressed exclamation.

He saw Yousuke Fanping's wife, a delicate black-haired woman, at this time with a pale face and a trembling voice.

"So now Kanai is not out of danger — and what did you say, crazy, crazy …"

The doctor nodded, and there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

"Yes, the criminal's personality is not as simple as [Dissection].

The internal flesh of Kanna Tomosuke's wounds on both of her arms are severely damaged. Not only did it cause massive bleeding, but it also caused high damage to the nerves in her upper limbs.

"Her legs are also crushed, and her nerves may also be damaged. After the blood transfusion, she was a little more awake, but the blood supply in her injured limbs is not very good, and her perception of stimulation is very weak. This is not a good sign.

"Current medical technology can repair part of the nerve damage, but because of the special nature of the nervous system, there is no way to completely recover. Moreover, with her heavy injuries, it is very likely that she will become disabled," the doctor said.

"… Then what should we do?" After a short period of shock, Yousuke Fanping calmed himself down and patted his wife's hand.

He continued to ask as he comforted her.

"Isn't she going to the surgery soon?

There must be a way, right? "He stared at the doctor, held his breath, and hoped for a turnaround.

But the doctor sighed and shook his head. "The operation we're going to do now is just to save her life. Now, her life is saved by a tourniquet and blood transfusion. If the tourniquet is removed, she'll die of blood loss immediately."

"Even so, the patient's injuries are too severe.

I have to make it clear that — let's not talk about whether she may become disabled. She may also die on the operating table, or she may be in critical condition after the operating table.

"As for the problem of nerve recovery, with the current conditions of our hospital, we are not confident that she can fully recover … I'm sorry." The doctor bowed slightly, and his tone was full of regret and pity.

Of course, he wanted to save the girl.

Who would want to see a 13-year-old child, who had not even fully bloomed, with a stiff and shrunken body for the rest of her life?

And all of this would be the most heart-wrenching disaster for these poor parents.

Thinking of this, he could not help but sigh again.

But he did not give himself too much time to sigh.

The nurse came over and told him that Kanna Tomosuke's blood pressure and vital signs had reached the conditions for surgery — a fierce battle was about to begin.

The nurses pushed Kanna Tomosuke out of the emergency room and walked to the operating room.

In this short distance, it was the first time that Fan Ping's wife had seen her daughter's current state. Her life and death were uncertain.

Kanna Tomosuke seemed to have woken up, but her face was still pale.

Her face was covered with a large ventilator cover, and she wore various tubes on her body. A large pool of blood was stained on the white bedding.

Yousuke Fanping did not dare to look at the hideous wound. He just followed the fast-moving bed with small steps. Staring at his daughter's quiet face, he felt that his heart was about to break.

… I was just going to do volunteer work once. I was just going to accompany the children to Ocean Park. How did it become like this?

— If she did not go to this activity, would all of this not have happened?

Yousuke Fanping could not resist this idea.

… At least, at least his daughter would not be lying here in pain like now.

"Kana Kobayashi, Kana Kobayashi …" He gently touched Kanai's cold and unresponsive hand.

Kanai's eyes were slightly open, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She agreed weakly, but her eyes were unfocused and unfocused as she stared into the void.

Only then did Fan Ping realize that there were traces of blood left in her eye sockets.

He took a deep breath and moved his lips.

He knew that he should say something to encourage her or comfort her.

But when the words came to his mouth, his throat was choked. He could not say anything other than calling her name.

He had difficulty breathing, and his legs were weak — he found that he was not as strong and brave as he thought.

"What is the success rate of the operation?" Andwar, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

He stood not far away, quietly listening to the entire conversation.

"About 30%. But this child has a strong desire to live. She cooperated with the first aid just now, so it should be smoother.

This is a major operation — the patient's wound is too big and complicated, "the doctor replied.

"Even so, disability is unavoidable. Not to mention other things, the damaged eyeball can't be regenerated."

"Oh." Andwar responded thoughtfully.

Then, he strode to Kanna Tomosuke's gurney and successfully caught up with it when it was about to reach the door of the operating room.

In fact, he did not know why he did this.

He had saved countless people over the years, and he had seen more serious injuries than this, but he had never cared as much as he did today.

Perhaps it was because he had never seen a person with no personality who could do heroic deeds.

The tragic battlefield left behind in the abandoned factory lingered in his memory. The thin and weak girl resisted fearlessly, and in the end, it was fixed on the way she persisted even though she was in shock due to blood loss.

… Perhaps when he saw her at home, he did not care about her. Because of this, the shock and respect after this contrast became clearer.

… Maybe she could really be a hero.

In his vague subconscious, he agreed with this view.

… The reporters were still counting on her strange personality to make her a new star in the world of heroes.

But.

Andwar could not help but think of what the doctor said.

A 30% success rate — in fact, what she needed to consider the most now was to survive.

"Kanna Tomosuke.

I am Andwar, Bombardment Scorch's father, "he said beside Kanna Tomosuke's bed.

He saw Kanai's head turn a little in the direction of the voice with difficulty.

"Listen, Scorching And Freezing will go to Xiong Ying in the future," Andwar said in a low voice, "You are his friend. You also want to be a hero, don't you?"

"Then let's endure all of this and be a hero like him."

Hearing this, Kanai seemed to be stunned and did not respond.

Andwar did not know how much she heard.

In fact, he did not really think that she could still be a hero. With such a serious injury, it was almost impossible for her to recover to a normal person, let alone be a vigorous hero.

But he still said those words as if he was possessed by gods and demons.

Perhaps he wanted to encourage her. After all, this girl might not even be able to see the high school application.

Kanai and the doctors and nurses disappeared behind the door of the operating room.

"Thank you, Mr. Andwar." Yousuke Fanping came back to his senses and thanked Andwar.

"Sorry, we are too late." Andwar apologized to him almost at the same time.

There was a short silence.

Yousuke Fanping shook his head and showed a tired smile, "You don't have to apologize.

You have already done a good job. "

No matter how much he cared about his daughter, he would not vent his anger on the heroes who had worked so hard to save her life.

Andwar did not know how to respond for a moment.

The air fell into silence again.

In the silence, he suddenly thought of the family's future.

This surgery was just to save their lives. After this, there would be many more surgeries waiting for them.

Even if everything went well, the damaged nerves would require a long time of rehabilitation, which would undoubtedly be a huge expense.

He glanced at Yosuke and his wife's ordinary clothes.

An ordinary civilian police officer and a housewife — no doubt, such an accident was enough to put them in a difficult situation.