"You actually said that to me! I don't want to live anymore!" As he spoke, he was about to hit his head against Clark El's body.
Fortunately, Clark El has also been on the street. There is only one way to deal with this kind of woman, and that is-beat her!
He twisted her arm hard with his backhand, and the female doctor immediately begged for mercy in pain, "Let me go! Hurry up! It hurts so much!"
I don't know if it was because I struggled too hard, but the already narrow skirt actually exposed a section of purple underwear. For a while, everyone in the hospital burst into laughter.
Clark El frowned and pushed the man aside, "If you can't save her, everyone here will be buried with her!"
The viciousness and viciousness in his eyes stared directly at everyone present, and even the one who just wanted to die and live remained silent.
"Chief, Chief!" After Clark El said this, the bodyguard with a bandage on his head seemed to think of something, touched back and forth from his arms, and then took out a small bottle.
"What is this?" Clark El asked first before the man could speak.
"The witch threw this here, it seems it can save the eldest lady's life!" The man couldn't remember what happened at that time. But he remembered it more clearly since this was an antidote.
Although I am doubtful about what I have on my hands, there is almost no hope of saving people now, so I might as well treat them like a dead horse!
"Go, give this to her!" Clark El gave the order, and the fat middle-aged female doctor did not dare to neglect, and went in with the things in hand.
After all, she just wanted to pretend to be B, not really want to die...
After half an hour of rescue, Irene finally returned to normal life characteristics, but——
"What's going on with her face?!" Clark El frowned and stared into the intensive care unit. He saw a dense layer of blisters on Irene's face.
"This..." The doctor beside him couldn't help scratching his head, "Actually... this may be a sequelae after detoxification..."
In fact, she doesn’t know at all, okay? This kind of poison itself is rarely encountered! Who would go back and provoke something like that?
Seeing Clark El's frown, the doctor quickly assured, "This kind of blisters will usually disappear automatically after three days. Don't worry, it's not life-threatening at all!"
Clark Al breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the words of those useless bodyguards are not groundless, but the witch's statement is really unbelievable!
Who is she, and why does she conflict with Irene? It seems that all this will have to wait until Irene wakes up.
At this time, Su Yier, who was in the manor, took Shuoshu early to taste her newly prepared food.
Fortunately, Shuoshu doesn't have much requirements for food, as long as it can be eaten, it doesn't matter what it looks like.
"Yi'er," Shuo Shu, who was trying out two types of starry-sky pie, one of vegetables and fruits, sat on the cooker in the kitchen and asked Su Yi'er, "Why do you have a yellow fat-tailed scorpion?"
"Ah?" Su Yi'er seemed to be confused about what Shuo Shu meant. She stopped baking the pie and turned around and asked, "What is it?"
"The yellow fat-tailed scorpion is the scorpion you were holding before." "You actually said that to me! I don't want to live anymore!" As he spoke, he was about to hit his head against Clark El's body.
Fortunately, Clark El has also been on the street. There is only one way to deal with this kind of woman, and that is-beat her!
He twisted her arm hard with his backhand, and the female doctor immediately begged for mercy in pain, "Let me go! Hurry up! It hurts so much!"
I don't know if it was because I struggled too hard, but the already narrow skirt actually exposed a section of purple underwear. For a while, everyone in the hospital burst into laughter.
Clark El frowned and pushed the man aside, "If you can't save her, everyone here will be buried with her!"
The viciousness and viciousness in his eyes stared directly at everyone present, and even the one who just wanted to die and live remained silent.
"Chief, Chief!" After Clark El said this, the bodyguard with a bandage on his head seemed to think of something, touched back and forth from his arms, and then took out a small bottle.
"What is this?" Clark El asked first before the man could speak.
"The witch threw this here, it seems it can save the eldest lady's life!" The man couldn't remember what happened at that time. But he remembered it more clearly since this was an antidote.
Although I am doubtful about what I have on my hands, there is almost no hope of saving people now, so I might as well treat them like a dead horse!
"Go, give this to her!" Clark El gave the order, and the fat middle-aged female doctor did not dare to neglect, and went in with the things in hand.
After all, she just wanted to pretend to be B, not really want to die...
After half an hour of rescue, Irene finally returned to normal life characteristics, but——
"What's going on with her face?!" Clark El frowned and stared into the intensive care unit. He saw a dense layer of blisters on Irene's face.
"This..." The doctor beside him couldn't help scratching his head, "Actually... this may be a sequelae after detoxification..."
In fact, she doesn’t know at all, okay? This kind of poison itself is rarely encountered! Who would go back and provoke something like that?
Seeing Clark El's frown, the doctor quickly assured, "This kind of blisters will usually disappear automatically after three days. Don't worry, it's not life-threatening at all!"
Clark Al breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the words of those useless bodyguards are not groundless, but the witch's statement is really unbelievable!
Who is she, and why does she conflict with Irene? It seems that all this will have to wait until Irene wakes up.
At this time, Su Yier, who was in the manor, took Shuoshu early to taste her newly prepared food.
Fortunately, Shuoshu doesn't have much requirements for food, as long as it can be eaten, it doesn't matter what it looks like.
"Yi'er," Shuo Shu, who was trying out two types of starry-sky pie, one of vegetables and fruits, sat on the cooker in the kitchen and asked Su Yi'er, "Why do you have a yellow fat-tailed scorpion?"
"Ah?" Su Yi'er seemed to be confused about what Shuo Shu meant. She stopped baking the pie and turned around and asked, "What is it?"
"The yellow fat-tailed scorpion is the scorpion you were holding before."