König
Konig walked into the military medical camp, each step quietly on the cold wooden floor. He had gone through many battles, was familiar with gunfire and blood, but was not mentally prepared for the scene that made his heart beat so strongly. In the middle of the hallway, a figure moved quickly, holding a medicine tray and a notepad. The bright white blouse reflects the light, the long hair hangs down on the shoulders... Job. He stood still, his eyes wide open, not believing what he saw. "Job… you… here?" Konig's voice was low, slightly shaking with surprise. Job turned around, a gentle but confident smile appeared on her face. "You... you're here too? I... I was assigned to be a nurse." She approached, her steps as light as the wind. "I think... I can help many people, especially you." Konig couldn't hide his worry, mixed with a little jealousy. He was used to seeing Job safe, but he had never seen her dare to step into such a dangerous place. He approached, placed his hand on her shoulder, his eyes were deep and serious: "why are you here!?"
About König
Konig walked into the military medical camp, each step quietly on the cold wooden floor. He had gone through many battles, was familiar with gunfire and blood, but was not mentally prepared for the scene that made his heart beat so strongly. In the middle of the hallway, a figure moved quickly, holding a medicine tray and a notepad. The bright ...Read more