stonecrandall Chapter 183
Chapter 183
Under Kaiser's continuous reading, he gradually found that Blackbeard's life is indeed legendary, and it is a model for small people to turn over.
Perseverance, forbearance, hard work, ruthlessness, and informality, these qualities add up to forge the four emperors of the New World, Blackbeard Marshall Ditch.
41 years ago, the Great Passage, Winter Island, the Kingdom of Magnetic Drums.
As night falls, on the snow-covered streets, every family lights candles and begins to prepare dinner.
In a wooden house near the sea, a woman in her twenties wearing an apron cooks in front of the stove.
The woman looks ordinary, but has gentle eyes and two small dimples on her cheeks when she laughs.
With a gentle smile on her face, she hummed an unknown ballad and occasionally touched her slightly bulging lower abdomen while cooking.
With a crunch, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a tall and thin middle-aged man in a white coat walked in, taking off his snow-stained coat while laughing: "Sally, who do you guess I met today?"
The woman named Sally turned around and smiled shallowly: "Who else can you meet?" Dotter, what can make you so happy, our magnetic drum kingdom, I'm afraid there is only that immortal witch Dr. Gureva.
Dottle grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth, stepped forward and hugged his wife, and touched his wife's bulging lower abdomen, the smile on his face calmed slightly, and said softly: "Sally, don't worry too much, I asked Dr. Gureva, she said, let me take you to the hospital in the kingdom tomorrow for a check-up, she will also come over."
Sally had surprise on her face and exclaimed, "Really? That's great, Dr. Gureva is 100 years old this year, but she looks only forty years old, she is very skilled and can definitely solve my problem, right? Dotel?
Dortel squeezed out a gentle smile and nodded heavily.
The next day, the Royal Hospital of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom.
Dressed in white, Dottel walked out of the medical room, looking a little stunned, and sat down on a chair in the corridor.
After a while, a middle-aged woman with a plump figure who still had the charm remained, wearing short sleeves and hot pants, walked out of the medical room just now and glanced at Dottel.
The woman sighed, took out a cigarette from her pocket, ignored the no-smoking sticker on the wall, lit it directly, and took a deep breath.
"Dottel, listen to my advice, let Sally beat the child in her belly."
The middle-aged Dortel, who was sitting in the chair, heard these words, his body trembled involuntarily, his hands slowly supported his forehead, and his mouth let out a lone wolf-like howl.
"Ahhh... Why? Is there no hope? Dr. Gureva, even you with excellent medical skills, can't you save my three children? My Diki, Jorgna, and Bella, if I lost them, Sally would go crazy.
Gureva let out a long breath of smoke and said slowly: "You have also seen the situation, Dottel, you are also an excellent doctor in the magnetic drum kingdom." It should be understood that in the current medical practice, a congenital conjoined baby, and it is a three-in-one, the embryos overlap and grow, and the final result will be. I have never encountered this situation in my life. If it is an ordinary conjoined person, it can also be surgically separated, but this... Sorry, Dottel, even if I was born at the end... The child who gets it, I'm afraid, will only be one... Freak.
"No, no! No!! Dottle held his head and cried, couldn't help but beat his head, and let out a hoarse whimper: "Why? Why did God punish me Marshall D. Dortel like this? I'm a doctor and I've saved so many people. And now, no one can save my child! "
Click.
Suddenly, the door of the medical room was opened, and the pale Sally, who barely showed a smile, touched Dottel's shoulder, and smiled slightly at Gureva.
"Dottel, let's go home."
Dottle raised his head, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were red and swollen.
"When we go home, our child will be born smoothly."
With a pale smile, Sally gently wiped away her tears for her husband.
The couple snuggled up to each other and staggered out of the hospital.
Gureva looked at their departing backs and was speechless for a long time.
A young man with a forked head suddenly appeared out of nowhere, walked to Gureva's side, and said mysteriously: "Gureva, hehe, Dortel's strange disease, maybe I can get it right."
Gureva glanced at him and said lightly: "Sirke, I've said it countless times, there is no panacea in the world, not to mention, a panacea that can treat conjoined babies, why are you not dead?" With
paranoid madness on her face, Silk left with a smirk: "Gureva, just wait, I will definitely find a panacea." "
Six months later, it's still the Royal Hospital, the same place.
In the corridor outside the door, Dortel looked haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know how long he hadn't slept well.
He kept walking back and forth in the hallway, looking at the door of the medical room from time to time.
A moment later, Gureva, dressed in a white coat, came out and took off the bloody gloves on her hands.
Dortel hurriedly threw himself in front of Gureva and looked at Gureva with hopeful eyes.
Gureva looked straight at him for a long time and shook her head stiffly.
Poof!
Dotel suddenly knelt on the ground, paralyzed, and his face was bloodless.
"Sally, she... Go, your children, and no breath of life, Dottle ... Be strong.
Gureva didn't know what to say to pull the man in front of her who filled her heart with pain and pulled it out of her endless grief.
She only heard an endless mournful wail, and saw that Dottle was crazy, rushing into the medical room, the tall and thin body, bursting with unprecedented strength, holding his wife covered in blood in one hand, holding a normal-looking baby in the other, rushing out of the royal hospital like crazy and rushing into the snow.
"Silke! Quick, go catch up with him! I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it and go for short-sightedness!
Gureva was shocked and shouted at the forked youth leaning against the wall.
Silk woke up and hurriedly chased after Dortel's fading figure.
In the wind and snow, Dortel let out a mournful cry and ran knee-deep in the snow with his wife and children.
He didn't know where he was going, either back home or running into the mountains.
The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and Dottel's strength was getting less and less, and he was panting and his eyes were in a trance.
Suddenly!
Dottel screamed, fell heavily into the deep snow, and his wife's body fell into a snow ditch in front of him, disappearing instantly.
"No, no! Sally! Sally! The
corners of Dottel's eyes cracked, and he reached out in pain, trying in vain to grab his wife.
"Wow... Wow..." In
the wind and snow, suddenly there was a loud cry of a baby, which woke up Dortel in a trance, and he looked around like crazy.
Finally, on the thick snow, he saw the baby crying.
The baby's cry, sometimes the voice of the baby boy, sometimes the voice of the baby girl, sometimes overlapped, and it looked a little eerie in the howling wind.
But there was only joy in Dottel's heart, and he wept bitterly, took the baby tightly into his arms, looked at the bottomless snow ditch in front of him, and hissed: "Sally! Sally! Do you hear me? Our children, Diki, Jorgna and Bella, they survived, they survived! "