Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

After reaching an agreement with Malone, the two exchanged a knowing smile.

Sean lay back on the hospital bed, closed his eyes, transferred his consciousness to his own personal space, and pretended to be still in a coma.

His breathing became steady and deep, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Malone stood by the bed, nodded with satisfaction, then turned and shouted to the door: "The memory has been erased again, you can come in!" His voice was firm and powerful, revealing unquestionable majesty.

The men outside the door heard the order and immediately pushed the door open. They saw Sean lying quietly on the bed, and President Malone standing beside him, calmly arranging the equipment that had been used.

"This kid is highly adaptable to magic power. We have just lowered the power of the instrument. It's fine now. He won't wake up until the afternoon. Be careful when you move him, and don't let any accidents happen." Ma Long warned again.

The two men agreed in unison and approached the bedside cautiously. They gently lifted Sean up, trying not to shake his body. Then, they slowly and steadily carried him out of the room.

In this way, Sean, who pretended to have lost his memory, was supported by members of the Explorers' Guild all the way through the corridor inside the guild and out of the Explorers' Guild's residence.

Afterwards, two members took turns carrying Sean, all the way through the mountain road, and finally arrived in front of Harvey's clinic. They handed Sean over to Harvey, briefly explained the situation, and then turned and left.

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At noon in late winter and early spring, the sun shines gently, the snow gradually melts, the river gurgles, the fields are quiet, and smoke rises from the countryside.

Penny, who had just taken her children home for lunch, passed by and saw Sean being carried into the clinic.

Penny hesitated and walked back and forth three times at the door of the clinic. Finally, her worry about Sean overcame her shyness.

Penny pushed open the door of the clinic and asked Jenny, the nurse at the front desk, about Sean's condition.

Harvey happened to have dealt with Sean's situation. He took the initiative to step forward and told Penny the story he had memorized by heart: "Don't worry, Sean was just overworked taking care of the farm alone, and he fainted on the road and was sent here. I've given him glucose, and he should wake up soon."

After hearing Harvey's explanation, Penny felt relieved a little: "Can I take a look at him? Just one look." She said hesitantly.

In the ward, Penny chose to stay and take care of Sean for a while. After Harvey left, she sat beside the bed.

Penny looked at Sean lying unconscious on the hospital bed, feeling a mixture of emotions.

Looking at Sean's hand stretched out outside the quilt, she hesitated for a moment, looked around to see that there was no one else around, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then she mustered up the courage to hold Sean's hand that was left outside with one hand, and with the other hand she picked up the corner of the quilt to cover their clasped hands.

Long and powerful, with prominent knuckles. Penny didn't know what she was thinking of, and two pink clouds floated on her cheeks.

"Sean, why don't you take care of your health? Don't work too hard taking care of the farm." Penny's tone was a little distressed and a little complaining.

She knew that it was too difficult for Sean to manage the farm left by old Oak alone, but she still hoped that Sean could pay more attention to his health. After all, health is the capital of revolution.

At the same time, Penny lowered her head in self-pity: "Alas, I'm useless. I'm not as smart as Maru, nor a business genius like Abigail. I've done my best just to take care of my mother and help the children with their classes. I'm sorry, I can't help you." She felt powerless and unable to share more pressure with Sean.

Holding Sean's hand and feeling his cold hand gradually warm up, Penny couldn't help but fall into memories.

She recalled her childhood, when Sean, who had just come to Pelican Town from the city, was the first person who took the initiative to make friends with her.

The other children all stayed away from her because of her mother, but Sean didn't mind at all. He took her and a group of other children to explore and play together on Old Oak's farm.

This childhood experience was a beautiful vision in Penny's mind.

"Sean, do you know how happy I was when I saw you in the museum that day? I was very happy to know that you were back. But I didn't have the courage to express my feelings to you." Penny said, gently touching Sean's face.

Then, as if she had found someone to confide in, Penny began to share her own affairs and troubles with the unconscious Sean.

Her voice is soft and delicate, like a spring breeze blowing through tree branches, with a unique charm.

She talked about her mother, Pam, who was always drinking and had a bad temper.

Penny's eyes flashed with worry and helplessness: "My mother is getting older and older. I am really worried about her. It breaks my heart to see her drunk every time after drinking."

She talked about Vincent again, the naughty little boy: "Today, Vincent tore the cover of his exercise book, and the teaching materials are already stretched to the limit." She sighed softly, "I hope the children can be more sensible."

She glanced at Sean and said softly, "Sean, do you know? The museum is in a big dilemma now. Since the last director looted all the exhibits, we don't have enough exhibits to attract tourists. The new director, Mr. Gunther, is very nice and takes good care of me, but even a good cook cannot cook without rice. Faced with the ever-increasing KPI assessment, I'm afraid the museum will be closed in less than a year."

"I really don't know what to do." Her voice was filled with helplessness and confusion. "If the museum is really closed, where will my children and I go?"

After dumping out all her worries, Penny felt much better.

Seeing that it was almost time for the afternoon class, Penny carefully pulled her slightly sweaty hand out of Sean's, stood up, and looked at Sean's handsome face with his eyes closed.

As if possessed by a ghost, she leaned over and gently touched Sean's forehead with her soft lips.

The beauty is like jade, gentle and quiet.

Penny left the clinic, covering her red cheeks.