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Chapter 184 Odor

When it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, Mr. Smith asked Mrs. Erula to wake her up. Mr. Smith kept looking at his wife in the ward until almost seven o'clock in the morning, when he fell asleep unknowingly.

Mrs. Elura brought him some food... Mr. Smith wiped his face randomly, and then he became more awake. He took a look at the situation in the ward, and his expression suddenly became serious again.

"Don't worry, child." Mrs. Elura said slowly at this time: "The doctor said that Debra's condition has improved... You see, bad things will pass!"

"Really!" Mr. Smith suddenly became more energetic, and even felt that his mental fatigue had disappeared.

"You have to believe me, Smith." Mrs. Elura said with a smile: "This is what the doctor just told me... Come on, you should eat something, my child."

"Thank you, mother." Mr. Smith nodded, and then thought of something, "What's wrong with Joe?"

Speaking of Joe, both Mr. Smith and Mrs. Elura felt it was very strange that this child had been missing all day yesterday, but then he magically appeared in the lobby of the hospital. When the police found him, they couldn't wake him up no matter what.

This kid.

For this reason, Mr. Smith and Mrs. Elura were nervous for a long time. If they were not in the hospital, and had been examined by the doctor, they said that there was nothing strange about Joe's body... But if there was no problem with his body, what happened?

Can't wake up?

"He also woke up." Mrs. Elura said with a smile: "The doctor has checked that Joe is in good health and there is no problem at all... He can't wake up, maybe it's just because he's too tired. But I'm thinking, maybe wait

Debra's condition is more stable and she can take Joe to a larger hospital for a check-up."

Of course this is needed, Mr. Smith didn't even hesitate... He thought for a while and said: "Mom, why don't you take Joe home to have a rest first, and I will just watch Debra here."

If both of them are tired, the next thing will naturally be even worse... Mrs. Elura nodded, then picked up Joe from another ward, then called a taxi and went straight home.

Set off.

Mr. Smith watched his mother and son leave, and immediately returned to the door of his wife's ward... He twisted his neck and subconsciously wanted to yawn, but Mr. Smith found that he seemed unable to yawn.

It seems that he really doesn't feel sleepy... Obviously he doesn't have enough rest time, but this is a good thing. At least he has enough energy to face unexpected things, right?

at this time

"Oh, sir, you should take a shower... there is a flushing room next to it." A nurse passed by Mr. Smith at this time, "Your wife is in good condition now, it doesn't matter if you walk away for a while.

, we and the doctors will always pay attention to the patient's condition."

She knew that Mr. Smith had been here with her all the time, and that he had not had a good rest, so she could still understand the odor on Mr. Smith's body at this time. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the odor was too strong,

She wouldn't initiate it either.

Mr. Smith sniffed his body subconsciously, but he didn't smell the [smell] that the nurse mentioned... It was just that the people passing by him were covering their noses. Mr. Smith couldn't say anything.

What, "Then...that will trouble you."

He had to walk quickly to the washing place.

Seeing Mr. Smith leaving, the nurse who kindly reminded her exhaled loudly. She even fanned her face with her palms. The smell was so strong that it even made the nurse want to walk into the morgue.

Feel.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. After all, how can a living person who can talk and move be the same as a corpse?

With this in mind, the nurse opened the door and walked into Mrs. Debra's ward. She looked at the instruments in front of the pregnant lady's bed, and the data that was constantly being transferred on the instruments, and her mood gradually became...

A little better.

After all, this is a mother who is pregnant with a little life, and no one is far away watching her fall into desperate situations, especially her as a medical staff.

"Strange...why is this smell also present here?"

The nurse couldn't help but pinch her nose at this moment. She found that the smell in the room was actually stronger. The smell of dead mice and rancidity made her feel like she wanted to vomit.

This made the nurse have to wonder if there was a problem with the exhaust system on this floor or if there were really dead mice in the exhaust system pipes.

"Hey...yes, I want to ask someone to check the pipes of the exhaust system. I suspect there are dead mice in them..."

The nurse lady directly picked up the phone.



When the hot water poured down from the top of his head, Mr. Smith basically didn't feel any relief... He even felt more uncomfortable.

This may be because he is no longer used to taking hot baths. Mr. Smith is actually very afraid of heat... Ever since he woke up from the hospital half a year ago, he has become very afraid of heat.

Even in the middle of winter, he would choose to take a bath with cold water... He wouldn't even catch a cold because he was afraid of the heat. He even spent a lot of money to install an air conditioner in the restaurant's kitchen just for work.

In terms of environment, Mr. Smith's little restaurant is probably the best in the whole town.

Because he really couldn't stand the hot water, Mr. Smith hurriedly washed up, left the bathroom, and hurried back to his wife's ward.

At this time, Mr. Smith learned that the hospital was sending people to check the exhaust pipe, but he did not pay too much attention to it and just silently guarded his wife Debra's side.

"We're going to be okay, Debra!" Mr. Smith said softly.



A cleaner came in holding his nose after Mr. Smith left.

The cleaner frowned at this time. He had to endure the putrid smell and started working. He had heard that there might be dead rats hidden in the exhaust system of the hospital, and was currently checking the matter.

"so much……"

The cleaner stopped at this time because he found a large amount of hair in one of the washing rooms. This was obviously not the amount that a normal person would shed in a day!

It was like plucked hair from an animal after being scalded with hot water. The cleaner couldn't help but think of the man who just walked out, and secretly thought that this gentleman was really pitiful. He didn't look very old, that is, he was thirty.

It looks like next year, the hair loss will be so serious!

The cleaning man brushed his thick hair at this time... Uh-huh-huh!





When she got home, Lady Elura remembered that she had cooked a lot of food when she left yesterday. After leaving it for such a long time, I'm afraid it might have gone bad... I'm afraid a lot of it would have to be disposed of.

She seemed to have rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible after settling Joe.

On the way back, Mrs. Elura had already contacted the neighbor's wife and asked her to take care of Joe for a day.

"Strange...these soups?"

At this time, Mrs. Elura was very surprised to find that the situation in the kitchen did not seem to be as bad as she imagined. Perhaps she had remembered wrongly. She had not cooked so much food before going out?

"Grandma, am I going to Aunt Lucy's house later?" Joe pulled on Mrs. Erula's pants and asked, raising his head.

"Little Joe, don't you like Aunt Lucy?"

Joe nodded, "She likes to pinch my face every time, and she also likes to kiss me, making my face covered with saliva. I don't like it."

"That's because she likes you." Mrs. Elura said with a smile: "It also proves that you are quite popular. My child is fine. You should go take a shower now. You haven't taken a shower all night. Joe, you have already

At five years old, you should be able to take a bath independently, right?"

"Yes." Joe nodded, and then quickly ran back to his room.

But not long after, before Mrs. Elura even finished clearing the things on the table, Joe ran out in a hurry, "Grandma, someone slept in my bed!"

"Sleeping in your bed?" Mrs. Elura was startled... She was a little confused, and then she followed Joe to his room and took a look.

In fact, Mrs. Elura really didn't see anything about this child's room originally looking like this. She really couldn't figure out how Joe could be so sure that someone had entered his room.

"My child, I've seen it, and no one has come into your room." Mrs. Elura said seriously at this time: "Believe me, my child... I have to clean up, and I have to go to the hospital later, so you

You need to take a shower as soon as possible and then go to Aunt Lucy's house, you know?"

"I know..." Joe pouted and closed the door gently.

He leaned against the door by himself. He really felt that someone had slept in his bed... It seemed like someone had been in the house, and that person's breath was everywhere.

It's... Mr. Death!

"ha!"

At this moment, a head suddenly fell from the top of his head, and then rolled to Joe's feet... This moment made Joe's eyes widen in fright.

Joe opened his mouth wide at first, but when he was about to scream, he quickly covered his mouth with both hands because he had already recognized that the fallen head was clearly that of the person who especially liked to catch

Play with his big sister: Nero!

"Sister, you are here!"

Joe was surprised and happy at this moment, although he couldn't explain why he felt a little happy when he saw his big sister appearing in such a [scary] appearance.

At this time, the window sill slowly opened, and a headless body rolled in, walked in front of Joe, and then picked up the head from the ground. This was Nero's body.

She just said this and held her head casually on her waist, making her head almost the same height as Joe's. She squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Kit, open your mouth, sister will treat you to a big mushroom~"

Her arm was stretched out at this moment...Who knows where she picked a piece of mushroom?

"I don't like mushrooms!" Joe shook his head.

"Hades." Nero said coldly, and then looked at Joe's expression.

I saw Joe blinking at this time and looking at the big sister in front of him with a puzzled face, "Sister, what did you say? What is Hades?"

Obviously, for a five-year-old child, it is impossible to know who Hades is or even the legend of the legendary Hades.

"It's nothing." Nero shrugged, and then she put the mushroom directly into Joe's mouth with her arm, "Here, eat it and you will grow taller."

Joe couldn't help but widen his eyes. But after getting over the initial discomfort, Joe discovered that the mushroom actually tasted of chocolate...it turned out to be a mushroom-shaped chocolate candy.

Joe couldn't help but think of the last time his eldest sister almost finished all her chocolate beans...and suddenly felt a sweet feeling.

At this time, Nero pretended to put his head back on his neck, and then looked around Joe's room, seeming to be thinking about something, only to see her eyes suddenly turn, and then a smirk appeared on her face.

Joe shuddered subconsciously.

Sure enough, Nero looked at him with a smile and said: "Kid, do you want to be a fishing bait again?"

Joe blinked, and then backed away in fear... He pressed against the door, and his entire body shrank into Nero's shadow.

Fear……

"no, do not want!"



downstairs.

Alula was washing the dishes while chatting on the phone with her husband, talking about Debra. Although her husband had been quarreling with her son Smith for several years because of some conflicts, in fact her

My husband is still very concerned about the situation here.

At this time, Mrs. Elura heard some noises, raised her head and shouted upstairs: "Joe, be quiet, I am talking to your grandfather on the phone!"

The movement upstairs disappeared all of a sudden... Mrs. Elura didn't pay attention and continued chatting with her husband who lived far away.

"...You are really too stubborn! Can't you be considerate of me?"

Mrs. Elura, who was arguing with her husband, did not realize that her grandson was being caught in the sky by a silver-gray leopard...





manor.

"...Old god, people really don't know that your life is so miserable."

[Mianmian] looked pitiful at this moment, looking at Taiyinzi with a miserable look... He blew his nose hard and there were piles of tissues on the ground.

God knows why this star-created creature has a nose, or even one that can be used?

"Hey... I just shed tears if I talk too much." Taiyinzi sighed at this time, "But it doesn't matter. I feel much better if Miss [Mianmian] can listen to my complaints... Miss Mianmian, you are such a good person..."

Great good man, I will pray for you every day!"

"Thank you so much, Old God!" [Mianmian] thought for a while, then mustered up the courage to say: "Old God, what can I do for you?"

Here it comes, here it comes... This little girl is so easy to fool!

Taiyinzi...the plan goes through!

He immediately cleared his throat, and then quickly took out a piece of paper, "Miss [Mianmian], you know that our place is actually secretly controlled by that evil maid! You see, even

Our great master has been deceived by this evil-hearted maid!"

"Yeah!" [Mianmian] nodded seriously, "So?"

"Can you give this thing to the owner quietly?" Taiyinzi said mysteriously at this time: "Remember, you must take advantage of the time when the black-hearted woman is not around before you can give it to the owner!"

"Okay, old god! I will definitely do it! Don't worry!" [Mianmian] clenched her fists and said seriously.

Oh... why does this pillow have fists?

Taiyinzi thought silently.


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