The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Hazir got up very early, and waited there before the interstellar station even opened.

After the store opened for business, he kept asking the staff if they had his delivery information.

The staff rolled their eyes inwardly when asked, and the answer was always no.

Hazir was very worried, fearing that the other party had run off with his money. To him, running off with the money was the least of his worries.

His father's condition was becoming increasingly critical, and without medicine, he couldn't guarantee his father's survival.

Hazir paced anxiously back and forth at the interstellar station until he asked 99 times before a staff member finally told him that his package was there.

His dead heart started beating again, and then he asked the staff how much longer it would take to arrive.

The staff member, having reached her limit, still forced a smile and used a stern tone to ask him to wait patiently and not disrupt their work.

Hazir finally calmed down, found a seat, and prayed silently that the medicine would work.

Hazir felt like he was being torn in two; fear and worry were driving him crazy.

He was only freed from this state when the staff called his name.

"Please sign here," the staff member said, handing him a package and an electronic document for him to sign.

Hazir received the package and was so excited he almost dropped it. After signing it, he was about to leave.

He returned the package and said to the staff, "Excuse me, I'd like to see who sent me the package."

I can't find any seller information on the StarNet website, so I'll see if I can find any information here. After all, when the Interstellar Federation sends a package, they require the sender to provide real information.

"Wait a moment," the staff member said, flipping through their work equipment. When they saw the picture, they were somewhat incredulous. Could there really be such a good-looking person?

After calling the staff for a while without any response, Hazir couldn't help but urge them, "Have you found it yet?"

The staff member finally came to his senses and looked at him with a "you're lucky, kid" expression, which left Hazir somewhat confused.

"Can I take a look?" Hazir was purely curious about the seller!

The staff handed him the equipment, and Hazir was instantly captivated by her beauty and grace, completely forgetting the time of day.

After a long pause, Hazir finally found his voice, "Can you send me this picture?"

The Interstellar Federation's Logistics Act stipulates that recipients have the right to obtain any information from the sender.

“Okay,” the staff member quickly sent him the picture.

His father was still waiting for him. Hazir took the package, piloted the aircraft, and arrived at the hospital in no time.

Torna was waiting for him at the door. When she saw Hazir get off the aircraft with something in his hand, she knew that he had obtained the medicine.

"Hazir, you've finally arrived! Your father just coughed up blood again. Quickly, bring the medicine inside!"

Hazir took out a porcelain bottle from the package. When he saw the bottle, his eyes narrowed. It was porcelain, something that only existed in a few ancient families, and the Hazir family happened to be one of them.

Recalling the sender's appearance, his heart burned with excitement. He had a premonition that this medicine would definitely cure his father.

Along with the porcelain bottle came a handwritten note with beautiful handwriting clearly explaining how to use the medicine, and also indicating that it was a free gift.

Both the note and the handwritten words proved that this person was no ordinary person. After all, in the Interstellar Federation, no one used paper and pen to write anymore.

They all use holographic images to communicate.

Hazir carefully poured out a pill, helped General Hazir up, and fed him the medicine.

The note said it would take effect in about 10 minutes of interstellar time.

Hazir and Torna silently counted the time, their eyes fixed on General Hazir's medical bay.

"Cough...cough..." General Ha coughed. "Where am I?" His memory was still stuck when he coughed up blood.

"Father!"

"Hamo!"

Hazir and Tolna rushed to his side, shouting happily that the medicine really worked and that the other party hadn't lied to them.

"I'm sorry for making you worry. I remember I coughed up blood, didn't I?"

Tolna pushed Hazir aside and said in a tearful voice, "Hamo, you've been unconscious for days. The doctors can't find anything wrong, they just know you keep vomiting blood!"

"Now, I feel much better. Did the doctor cure me?" General Ha sat up from the medical pod.

"Father, this is a long story. I'll go call the doctor first, and I'll tell you the details after they've examined you!"

Hazir ran outside to find a doctor.

After a doctor's examination, it was found that General Ha's health was recovering and that some substance was repairing his body.

The doctor was also surprised and wanted to know if he had used anything, but all three of them dismissed him with "I don't know," "I'm not sure," and "I also find it strange."

"Alright, now that there's no one here, you can speak!" General Ha said solemnly, though he was feeling weak and no longer dizzy.

“That’s how it is…” Hazir showed General Hazir the post he made on the StarNet asking for help, along with the reply from the other party.

They also showed the medicine bottle and the handwritten note to General Ha.

After listening to and reading the report, General Ha felt that this person was quite capable and definitely someone they couldn't afford to offend.

"Do you have any pictures of the other party? Since you can't find any, I'll have the military check it out. This relationship needs to be maintained; it's a boon for both us and the entire Interstellar Federation!"

Monsters roam the border in endless streams, with countless poisonous ones. Soldiers frequently fall victim to poisoning, and doctors often resort to either blood transfusions or bloodletting to treat them.

Even if cured, it's impossible to achieve 100% complete removal of residue from the body, and health will still be affected to some extent.

Hazir took out his communicator. He didn't want to publish the picture; the more people who knew, the more competitors he would face.

Noticing Hazir's hesitation, Tolna asked with concern, "Hazir, what's wrong? Don't you have a picture of him?"

"No, it's...look!" Hazir gritted his teeth, opened the picture, and handed it to Tolna.

Tolna's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in surprise, "My God, she actually grew up like this! This is going to cause a huge uproar!"

Looking at Hazir's gentle smile, she exclaimed again, "Hazir, you've fallen for him! The iron tree has finally blossomed!"

Seeing the two of them talking in riddles, General Ha couldn't help but ask, "What are you two doing? It's just a picture, it's just a mouth and two eyes..." He swallowed the unsurprising question.

General Ha saw the picture and said, "It is indeed... but don't worry, I'll ask an old friend to check. He's an old man, that should be fine!"

Hazir reluctantly forwarded the picture to General Hazir.

Hazir remembered that he hadn't paid the remaining balance yet, so he quickly contacted the other party.