Ruth, who was dying, was transferred to the nearest local ASCHF for treatment, but the situation still did not improve at all. However, when Eric arrived, she had recovered a little bit of consciousness, but she was still not very awake.

Eric quickly entered the ward. At this time, he saw the stubborn silver-haired girl lying sickly on the bed, no longer as good as her usual spirit, and felt a little distressed. He stood in front of the door for a moment, and Ruth turned her head to see him, forced herself to smile, and said, "Hi."

"Hi." Eric also smiled and greeted him, and brought him to the door.

"I'm so sorry that you have to take the time to see me as a patient," Ruth blinked and said mischievously, "Otherwise it would be not easy to see you, the big shot in the Justice League now."

After pausing, her tone became quite surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Although Eric recovered some strength after resting for a while, his face was still not much stronger than her. He said that he was a patient in trouble. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing, it's just a small problem."

"You are lying. Although I am not very awake, this can still be seen." Ruth said, lowering her head and whispering, "I'm sorry. Your life is already busy enough, but you still have to be distracted by my affairs... I'm very sorry for losing the armor you gave me."

Eric sat down to the bed, patted her shoulder, and smiled, "Hey, that's all over, it's okay. Just rest here with confidence, I'll take it back for you."

"But I don't know if I'm worth it...it's worth your doing."

Ruth still lowered her head, and her silver hair was drooping like a waterfall, making Eric unable to see her expression. She whispered: "I know, I don't have any special abilities, no outstanding features, and I can't even be considered a good person at all, and I have a bad father. I've always been grateful for your trust, but at the same time... it also makes me less and less unable to miss you."

Eric was silent, not knowing what to say, so he could only pat her back. He didn't know Ruth's feelings for him? But he couldn't respond, so he had to keep escaping and not mentioning it.

Ruth's voice choked up slightly and said, "I will tell me to stop disturbing your life anymore... You and Raven, you should be a pair of people made of heaven and earth. They keep popping up in your life and only make me hate myself more and more... But I'm really sorry, but in the end, they still keep causing you trouble..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't continue to say anything. Her petite body, which was already seriously injured, sobbed, which made people feel extremely loving. Eric's heart moved slightly and shook his head and said, "No, you were wrong... that's just you think so yourself. What you brought to me is far more than trouble."

Ruth still lowered her head and did not answer.

Eric said: "Perhaps the part you said is true. I did notice your feelings and had been troubled by it... But I never regretted knowing you. Remember when we first met in a bar? At that time, I could feel that we are the same type of people, and maybe we can be very talked about... I still think so now."

After a pause, he said, "So don't have any burden. You are not just causing me trouble. You have helped me so many times so far, and I am very grateful to you from the bottom of my heart. As long as you don't feel disgusted, we will still be friends from now on."

Ruth still didn't speak, but finally seemed to have recovered a little bit of his spirit. Eric stood up and said, "Get a good rest, I will help you get your armor back. Have a good sleep, and everything will be fine when you wake up."

He was walking out the door, and just touching the door handle, Ruth suddenly spoke: "Can you... please have something to do?"

Eric paused and nodded, "As long as I can."

Ruth raised her head, staring at him with her blue eyes, and said, "I have nothing to ask for, I just hope...I can die in your arms when I die."

Eric was startled and stunned. He didn't know whether he should be surprised by Ruth's request to be made before his death, or by the request itself.

"Don't think about it." He calmed down and said, "Things will be better."

Ruth shook her head: "This is my only request, I hope you can agree."

Eric looked at her pitiful appearance, thinking that he had not been dead for a long time, he couldn't help but feel sympathy, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I agree. But you know, I won't let that happen."

Ruth smiled comfortably, lay back and said, "Be careful, that guy is very strong."

"I know."

Eric left the room, his heart became more and more disorganized, and his face became more haggard. He only cheered up a little when he saw Revan waiting for him outside. He promised the demon Adam that he would listen to Adam's disposal once he was dealt with. But what would happen to Revan if Adam really killed him? He didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing Eric come out, Raven followed him without saying a word, very obedient and obedient. Eric came to the operation room of the stronghold staff, and Tony was also in the house.

Eric stepped forward and couldn't wait to ask, "How is Ruth's situation?"

"As expected, I told me that you should care more about your own situation now." Tony sighed, but knew that it was useless to say it, and then said, "She was in a very bad situation. She was discovered by a few hours later. It was discovered by the patrol police."

"Ivo?"

"There is no doubt that the person who started this is Anthony Ivo." Tony said, "From the scene, his target should be the Amoothor armor on the girl. As far as we know, except for the set of yours, her Amoothor beta armor is the only one left in the world, and it was developed by Ivo himself. We don't know if it has any other uses. But this is not the most important part."

Tony led them to the operating table and showed them several medical examination results using holographic projection. Eric glanced and knew that he could not understand these professional things, so he asked directly: "What is this?"

Tony said with a serious expression: "This is the result of Ruth Wilson's physical examination. To be honest, these things surprised us very much. Although she suffered severe injuries in the battle, they were not fatal. What really bothered was the Amoezhu beta armor."

Eric frowned: "What does it mean?"

Tony said: "As you know, the beta armor of the Amoezhu is different from the other two sets. It does not have specific genetic locking, but is picky about the dresser. But once it recognizes its owner, it will begin to establish a parasitic relationship with the dresser. This is a long-term process and will not be completed instantly. But Ruth Wilson has held this set of armor for so long. Although her physical condition has been strengthened by the Amoezhu virus in the armor, it also has a dependence effect on the virus. Now that the beta armor has been deprived, her body has lost the virus that has been dependent on for a long time, and is in such a serious injury and weakness..."

"You said she would never be able to heal if she didn't get the armor back."
Chapter completed!