Claudius Belles left the quarantine zone in the second half of the night.
Once he had left, Eduardo Tercero was lying in his hospital bed, hardly thinking about sleeping.
In his mind, he kept thinking about the pretty and slightly cunning face of the little vixen, the way she looked at him with eyes full of him, a look and a feeling that no one else could give him.
…
At noon the next day, a sudden cry of surprise came from the quarantine area.
“I’ve figured it out! I finally know what the antibody against the SA virus is!”.
Aurelio ran to Eduardo Tercero in a frenzy of joy, “Maestro, I can save you! I can save you!”
Compared to Aurelio’s excitement, Eduardo Tercero, a patient who was about to be rescued from danger, was much calmer.
Eduardo Tercero looked at Aurelio with determination, “I didn’t doubt you. I always believed you could develop antibodies against the SA virus.”
Aurelio clenched his fist, the light in his eyes shot up and, if it weren’t for the fact that Eduardo Tercero was a man, he would be embracing him right now in an eight-chamber spinning hug!
…
Eduardo Tercero, along with the other infected patients, was treated and his condition was quickly controlled and improved.
The consultation center also removed the quarantine zone.
With the SA virus under control and the sick rescued, the catastrophe eventually subsided.
After Eduardo Tercero was discharged from the infirmary, a party was held for Eduardo Tercero by the entire barracks.
Eduardo Tercero sat around a bonfire with Claudio Belles and a group of soldiers under the stars and a bright moon.
Many of the shepherds and inhabitants of the area were invited to sing and dance.
The border dwellers, mostly ethnic minorities, are good at singing and dancing.
One of them, a girl dressed in minority costume, danced and approached Claudio Belles and held out her hand.
In her non-standard Mandarin, the girl invited Claudio Belles: “Sister, dance with me!”.
For a woman like Claudius Belles, dancing with a sword was her forte, but dancing was an area she was not good at and she did not like to show off in front of people.
If she danced … she would make a fool of herself in front of everyone.
After a long invitation from the girl, Claudio Belles sat down next to Eduardo Tercero and, in a rare moment of shyness, looked at Eduardo Tercero with a shy expression, “I don’t know, I’m not going.”
Eduardo Tercero, however, held out his hand to Almira and pushed her, “The boy will be sad if you don’t go.”
Claudio Belles was half pushed, half pulled by the girl and went to join the others in the center circle and dance.
He didn’t really know how to dance, but it wasn’t natural for him to stand there like a zombie, so he followed the girl’s example.
The men in the army had been confined for a long time and hadn’t seen a woman in a long time, especially a beautiful one like Claudius Belles.
Not everyone in the army knew that Claudio Belles was Edward the Third’s wife.
So, after seeing such a beautiful and stunning woman, there were soldiers around whistling at Claudio Belles.
Eduardo Tercero’s eyes sank as he looked at the woman dancing in the crowd. The beginner’s dancing was not very beautiful or professional, but the woman was so slender and lithe that who cared what she was dancing, especially after seeing that beautiful face.
Eduardo Tercero has always known that his zorrita is beautiful, and if she wasn’t so strong in her day to day life, I’m afraid that with one look she would be followed by many suitors.
Fortunately, his little vixen is a woman with claws and teeth, so ordinary men wouldn’t dare mess with her, nor would they be able to.
But at that moment, she was dancing, and when Eduardo Tercero scanned the room, he noticed that the eyes of all the soldiers around her were glued to her like glue.
Inexplicably, that awakened in the man a deep possessiveness.