Ark Chef Lapland

Obviously, this Miss Amia is also an infected person.

Neng Angel shook his head: "I am not sure, but the doctor is kind, I can feel that she is doing her best to help Lapland."

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five minutes later.

Amia raised her hand, put on the ring again, took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Looking at Lapland's state again, he couldn't help but smile.

Although it cannot completely cure the mineral disease, the newly formed source stone crystals have been absorbed by her in the past few days, and the condition will return to the previous state.

Next, she will be troubled by the disease, and she will be much smaller.

She controlled the wheelchair to the outside of the ward, and the angel quickly opened the door for her.

"How is the patient, Miss Amia?" she asked hastily.

"Don't worry about the ore disease. As long as you don't get too tired, it will not break out again under normal circumstances.

Amia paused, "As for being awake, I feel that she is very tired, so I didn't force her to wake up. When she rests, she will naturally wake up tonight or tomorrow daytime. Don't worry."

"Thank you!" Neng Angel and Texas said in unison.

"This is what the patient should do." Amia said lightly, thinking of the doctor's teaching, she couldn't help but smile.

I am also helping others. After the completion of Rhode Island, I will definitely help more people!

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Parking lot outside the hospital building.

A military jeep opened its door, and a male driver with sunglasses was blowing in the wind, listening to nostalgic songs on the radio.

His face was square and sharp, and his eagle-like sharp eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

At the same time, I am patiently waiting for something.

After a long time, the little figure came back in a wheelchair, with a smile of satisfaction that helped others.

This little guy is always so kind, taking the happiness of others as his own happiness.

In the early spring, there were a few peach trees beside the hospital road, the trees full of red and pink flowers in full bloom, attracted her attention.

Amia looked at Hua curiously. She spent most of her time in the cold laboratory, feeling fresh about all the beautiful natural scenery outside.

I don't know whether it is the Huaying person or the other person. It only appears that Amiya's innocent and determined temperament is even more touching.

"Uncle ACE, you've been waiting for a long time, hurry up and hug me." Amia finally retracted her gaze and burst into a big smile.

The wheelchair controlled by her mind spontaneously accelerates with her excitement.

"Slow down, slow down, watch the steps." ACE took a few steps to protect her, then put her small body in the passenger seat, and the wheelchair received the trunk.

When he got in the car, he suddenly noticed that Amia frowned unconsciously.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" ACE asked.

"No, why are you asking like that, uncle?" Amia responded pretendingly in surprise.

But the left hand stroked the little finger of the right hand unconsciously.

ACE shook his head helplessly: "You girl, the technique of lying is still not enough... Did you pick the ring today?"

"No!" Amia tried to conceal it, but facing the serious gaze that ACE turned her head, she couldn't help lowering her head and vomiting a little impatiently, "I'm so old, I hate it."

"Do you want to be taught by Kelsey again?"

"Just pick it up."

"Then relieved the course of the disease for others?"

"Anyway, my body has a stronger tolerance. It's already at this level, and more will not change significantly, but it can reduce the risk of others by two levels."

ACE looked at her triumphant expression like buying a discounted item in the supermarket, helpless and distressed, and hammered her head:

"One person is like this, but one hundred, one thousand people, everyone is so soft-hearted, and if you try your best to save, your body will collapse."

"It won't be a long one!" Amia explained in a low voice, "but this time is really different. It's a friend I know. I can feel her love for food.

She must have worked hard because of the cause of love, and then she became ill..."

ACE sighed: "Do you want to play the violin again?"

"No, Amia knows that I have more important things to do, and I can't waste time on those idle tasks."

"Kelsey, too, forcing you too tight..."

"Because she looks farther than we all see."

"That's what I said, but you are still a child after all."

"Then the child's mistakes, can the uncle not tell the teacher?" Amia blinked, a hint of sly in her innocence and cuteness.

"You're really grown up." Ace glanced at her sideways, showing an expression that didn't know whether it was comforted or helpless, and drove forward.

The child used to bump forward with a tendon, his head broke and he didn't look back, but now he knows how to be cute.

By the standards of the heirs of the Tower of Babel, that is a proper progress.

Amia chuckled, knowing he was acquiescing, but when she looked out of the car window she said: "Uncle, you are driving in the wrong direction, this is not the way back to the association..."

"Of course we have to take a turn outside to make the radiation fluctuations of the source rock in your body weaker, otherwise I will be scolded by Kelsey with you."

"Uncle still thinks thoroughly!"

"There is no way, people who thought incompletely died in the past battles, and the rest... are all mature people."

He looked at the bustling dragon gate, showing some memories.

The stability in this world is because someone is desperately guarding it.

Those who are being protected are also sorry if they flinch at their lives.