Trafford’s Trading Club

In front of the emergency room, Mr. Smith, who was anxiously waiting, and Ms. Eloula, who heard the door slammed, ran up and asked the doctor who had come out.

The doctor's glamour does not seem so optimistic at this moment… Mr. Smith's heart with Ms. Eloula sinks, and Mr. Smith can only make himself seem quiet at this moment, quicker and quicker: “Doctor, my wife, what is her situation? ”

And the doctor frowned and looked at Mr. Smith and said, "Sir, is your wife having a heart attack? ”

Mr. Smithton shook his head and said, "Why say that? Debra is such a healthy person. Don't you have any information on her in your hospital system? ”

“So this is my weird place.” The doctor looked weird: “I did go over your wife's health and past medical records… she didn't have a relevant medical history before and even her first child went live. ”

Mrs. Elora heard here, shocked, “Doctor, you mean, Debra had a heart attack? ”

The doctor sighed: "Madam, as things stand, I can only regret to tell you that this is true. Moreover, the patient's current situation is very dangerous and, under our current conditions, there is no room for optimism. ”

“Impossible! I take my wife to regular physical exams every week! That's impossible!”

Who can believe that? Mr. Smith feels this is a prank, and it must be —— but how can a doctor lie to a patient?

He's just reluctant to believe this shit.

“As things stand at present, I can only say that this may be an outbreak, and I fear a more detailed study of the specific causes is needed. But in fact…" the doctor takes a deep breath: “But as things stand, there is no way to procrastinate. ”

Mr. Smith looked heavily: "Doctor, please tell me the best and the worst. ”

At the same time, the doctor looked at Ms. Elora, an older lady who was already somewhat unstable and had to lean on Mr. Smith, "I'm afraid we can only save one or both of them. Because the conditions for relocation are not yet in place, and even if they can be relocated, I'm afraid the results will remain the same. ”

They… Mr. Smith certainly knows who [they] are referring to - his wife and the second child he is about to have.

Mr. Smith sat down helplessly, and Ms. Eloula could only cry on her son's shoulder at the moment.

The doctor can only sigh, which is one of the most difficult situations as a practitioner. He's seen too many examples of this. In his view, at an age such as Ms. Eloula's, she was strong enough.

“I hope you can make your decision as soon as possible.” Doctors, despite their helplessness, can only give this difficult choice at this moment, "I must remind you that every second of your hesitation is invaluable to the patients inside. ”

“Doctor, please do your best.” Mr. Smith held Mrs Lola's hand so tightly at this point, he said in silence, "My wife is a good man and I'm sure she will be safe and sound. I also believe in my second child, and I will definitely come to the world, and so will I. I also believe in you, Doctor! ”

The doctor nodded in silence, the only comfort he was currently able to give to the patient's family.

The doctor soon took Debra out of the emergency room and sent her to the operating room. Mr. Smith will accompany you all the way up to the O.R. door, which will be a long wait.

But that's when the cops found us here.

This is not the only bad thing - before that, Joe disappeared, and Ms. Eloula called the police.

“I'll meet the police officer, you stay here and watch.” Mr. Smith told his mother that, as a man, it was more appropriate for him to face these things at this moment.

Ms. Eloula nodded silently, at a time when she was devoid of all gods and could only listen to everything - Ms. Eloula, who had stayed in front of the operating room after Mr. Smith had temporarily left, seemed so depressed that she began to pray silently in her heart - that as a believer she was sure that the Lord would hear her voice.

Because Ms. Elora knew that the Lord had indeed heard her prayer - just six months earlier, they had miraculously survived the disaster.

- What are you afraid of?

Death or loss?

The voice, low, calm, calming inside, had appeared in Ms. Eloula's ear -- when the disaster had occurred, when her body had been pressed under the car that had been turned over.

It's not just the sound, it's even… there's even a figure walking slowly in the flames.

It came with a light, and it seemed to be surrounded by some kind of light -- light!

Meow ——!

At the moment of Lady Irola's loss, she actually heard the cat scream —— how could there be a cat in the hospital?

She looked subconsciously at the end of the corridor in front of the operating room, not knowing when, a black cat appeared... the black cat just stood there, motionless.

An unprecedented sense of fear caused Mrs. Irola to squeeze her handbag - she blocked her body with her handbag and began to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, Lady Elula rushed up and she twisted her handbag and swung it towards this weird black cat, "Get out of here! Get out of here! Leaving -”

She doesn't even know why she's doing it, she just instinctively wants to do it —— maybe she even instinctively feels something, even knows something, just doesn't intend to admit it.

Ms. Elora's move suddenly shook past the nurse lady.

“Ma'am, what happened?” The nurse came over and stabilized Ms. Irola and asked with concern.

Ms Elula stopped her hand and she could no longer see the black cat. At this moment in the empty corridor in the night, she and the two nurses were alone… She looked silently at the nurse who cared about herself, her lips moved and suddenly said sadly: “Here it comes… again. ”

And she remembered, she remembered the disaster six months ago —— she actually heard another voice.

- Time's up.

……

……

“I hate dresses and dresses, I'm uncomfortable.” That's what Joe said, not half false.

“Clothes and skirts are zero and countless times only.” Nero obviously doesn't care about the kid's crying, "you've successfully broken through zero times. ”

By the time they spoke, they had actually gone back to the park where they first met, when Joe was tied up with a rope, Nero was sitting on a branch, and one of his hands was holding the rope to help Joe.

Obviously, this is fishing in Nero's mouth.

Although not much has been learned, Joe has doubted more than once the feasibility of such an approach - the key is that he cannot escape the bullying of this evil older sister - who always feels that this evil older sister is just bullying herself, looking for fun - just like the children who are older than him and always love to bully him.

“Are we done? I'm really going home! My grandmother and mother will worry about me, they won't let me go out... big sister! Did you hear what I said? Big Sister...”

Joe raised his head hard, but what frightened him was that the evil older sister on the branch didn't know when it was gone, and the rope was just tied to the branch!

Joe had to scream a few shouts in horror, but eventually he didn't get any response —— he started swinging his body, but his body could only hang in the middle of the air, like a clock -- and Joe even felt more like a little bug wrapped in spider silk at the time —— he'd seen spiders hunting like this... in his own yard.

I don't know how long it's been since Joe even screamed helplessly and was so trapped that he couldn't even open his eyes and went to sleep slowly... but a cold feeling woke him up all of a sudden!

Snake... this time Joe saw a snake crawling slowly on the ground!

The cold eyes, and the puking red tongue - the snake just climbed a little bit along the ground, then climbed onto the trunk, then slowly circled around from the trunk, and finally onto the branch that tied the rope.

“Big sister! Big sister! Big Sister...”

Joe wobbled himself harder and harder, just this horrible snake, and now he's climbing down the rope, little by little!

Hiss —— hiss ——

It opened its mouth and instantly appeared in front of Joe with poisonous fangs in its mouth - so close, I'm afraid, less than a finger away!

Ah--!

Joe screamed and saw this horrible snake getting away from herself at this point - more like it was ripped from behind!

“Big sister!” Joe shouted again, but this time the voice was full of surprises.

Nero's here!

But instead of ignoring Joe, she sucked the snake up with one hand and knotted the snake at random - at a moment when Joe thought it was good, the evil sister he knew actually opened her mouth and swallowed the knotted snake!

Joe's expression suddenly got stuck, even thinking!

“Well... doesn't that taste like it?” Nero sat on the branches, holding his hands, thinking in bitterness, talking to himself: “What a strange thing... what's wrong with it? ”

“Let me go first...” Joe made another weak plea for forgiveness.

Nero hung himself upside down from the branches and reached out and pinched Joe's cheek, "Hey, kid, have you ever really done anything wrong? Like running to a girl's bathhouse when she was younger, or just touching her body? For example, when you get up in the middle of the night and pee, steal your mom and dad's applause in bed? ”

“Why are my parents clapping in bed?” Joe stunned and then shook his head. “No! None!”

“Oh, that's okay.” Nero nodded, then freed Joe directly and shook his head: “Looks like Mr. Reaper won't fall for it again after this time. ”

You're not supposed to be fooled... Joe thinks silently, but doesn't dare say a voice - God knows what this evil sister is going to do to herself, he really doesn't look like he's going to keep wearing girls' clothes!

“But how can you see all this?” Nero suddenly grabbed Joe's collar and lifted up his entire site, "Normal people are reasonably hard to come across unless they've experienced moments of life and death... Hey, kid, have you ever died? ”

Joe shook his head. He wasn't always alive. How could he have died?

Nero thought, “Have you ever experienced anything particularly horrible, or dangerous? Ever been sick? Especially serious... or have you ever been in a hospital? ”

“Hospital?” Joe thought, nodding suddenly: “I've been to the hospital before. ”

Nellowton glanced and asked, "What's going on, because what's in the hospital? ”

Joe shook his head: “I don't remember, I woke up in the hospital. Mom and Dad and Grandma were there, and we stayed in the hospital for almost a week before leaving... it seemed like six months ago. ”

Not only did Nero stand still, she suddenly grabbed Joe's collar again and pulled him into herself, "What are you talking about? Your whole family bucket... No, your whole family has been in the hospital? ”

Joe nodded.

Nero stared seriously at Joe at this moment —— she stared at him for a long time, and eventually Joe blushed and even looked like she was about to suffocate because her neck had been strangled for too long.

But she still had no intention of letting go - Nero suddenly reached out and saw a little light coming from a distance… that was Mr. Smith's direction!

Flying in, Nero inserted Mr. Smith's Yan demon knife into the basement.

At this point, the Yan Demon Knife fell into Nero's hands, and the club's newest black soul messenger even thought about it, holding the Yan Demon Knife until he cut it towards Joe.

With the knife up and down, the former god of the club seemed to have never really hesitated —— when the Yan Demon knife completed its movement trajectory, only Joe's body slipped directly from Nero's hand and fell to the ground.

Joe, who fell to the ground, was still motionless, and Nero's palm had already appeared with a gray ball of light - she lifted this up and measured it around.

“So that's it...” Nero suddenly squeezed his moon-toothed eyes, with a strange smile on his face. “Now it's not so boring...”

At this moment, the Yan Demon Knife suddenly buzzed, as if it was sending a message to Nero.

When the Yan Demon Knife returned to calm, Nero picked up Joe directly on the ground, resisted on his shoulder, then jumped directly onto the top of the tree, and then flew forward - that was the direction to go to the hospital.