Chapter 416 The Grudge over the Lollipop Being Robbed

Old Patch would naturally not disbelieve me when asking for help in times of crisis, but with Taylor's strong smell of alcohol, he still had to be cautious.

I can guess from the slightly frowning expression on his face that Old Patch may be preparing for the worst.

Entering the back room, Tracy also smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air. When she turned her head, her expression also frowned slightly. Like old Patch, they were truly a couple.

The old Patch beside him waved to his wife, and Tracy got up and walked over.

At the same time, Taylor did not rush to check Mi Lulu's injuries. Instead, he asked Old Patch for a glass of water and added several herbs he mentioned to the water.

Old Patch did so.

Twenty minutes later, the water in which the herbs were cooked was handed over. Taylor took it, blew it a few times, and after seeing it was slightly cooler, drank it all in one gulp.

After the concoction entered his stomach, in less than a minute, the smell of alcohol on Taylor's body had faded by half. After another half minute, the smell of alcohol on his body was gone. Not only that, he also became a lot more energetic. .

This move made the three of us on the side look dumbfounded and confused.

At the same time, because of this move, Old Patch and Tracy's eyes changed when they looked at Taylor, from being suspicious before to being flattering and completely convinced now.

Haha, this change is big enough.

Taylor stepped forward and pulled down the quilt on Mi Lulu's body. At this time, Tracy suddenly screamed: "Wait!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on her at the same time.

Tracy blushed and said, "Mi Lulu, she has no clothes on."

Taylor made a 'cut' sound, shook his head, and said calmly: "I treat people's injuries and diseases. How can I do it without looking at the injury directly? Besides, I am already so old, and that thing is no longer good. What else do you have to worry about?”

These words were neither vulgar nor vegetarian. Old Patch and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Tracy blushed.

In order to avoid suspicion, I turned around and went out, and Old Patch followed me out.

The two of us stood in the corridor, you looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other without saying anything.

After a while, Old Pachi said cautiously: "This friend of yours is very powerful, isn't he?"

I nodded: "Awesome."

He thought for a while and continued: "Compared with his medical skills and that first famous doctor whose name is that, which one is better?"

"You mean Raphael?" I thought for a while: "I don't know, there are specializations in the arts. Raphael is very good in the field he is good at, and Taylor is equally good in the field he is good at."

"Oh." Listening to my specious answer, Old Patch did not continue to ask, but wandered around in the corridor with an anxious look on his face.

After a while, Taylor came out. There were beads of sweat on his face and head, and he was exhausted. He nodded slightly at me.

I understood and said to old Patch: "Come in and see your niece."

"?" Old Patch looked at me doubtfully, and then "!"

As he walked quickly into the room, he heard an exclamation from Old Patch. This exclamation no longer contained anxiety and despair. On the contrary, it was full of surprise and relief, followed by gentle hugging and crying.

It seems to be cured

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Now was not the time to stay, it was time for their family to get together, so Taylor and I chose to leave quietly.

Walking down the street, I asked Taylor, "Is she seriously hurt?"

Taylor nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's not as serious as your injury that time."

"Oh" I was about to say it was okay, but suddenly I realized: That time was not called a serious injury at all, but a near-death experience. If I hadn't been lucky enough to activate my talent and hit the Minotaur boss's weakness, I would have really died. It’s so cute! Moreover, even if I came back in the end, I crawled back bit by bit with my strong willpower. If it were someone with a weaker willpower, it would not be surprising if I died on the spot!

"Halo, I was called near-death that time!" I immediately said: "You said her injuries were lighter than mine, but isn't that still near-death?"

"Well" Taylor thought for a while and said, "No, she's still seriously injured. Her injury won't kill her immediately, but it can only last a day or two at most."

"Then" I twitched the corners of my eyes and said, "What is the extent of my injury that time?"

"You were seriously injured and on the verge of death that time. There is no other way to explain it," Taylor affirmed: "Furthermore, I was only 20% sure of rescuing you at that time. Fortunately, you survived."

It turns out to be so serious.

"How is Mi Lulu doing now?" I asked with concern.

Taylor said: "I won't die anymore, but I will still be in a coma. After all, I must have lost a lot of blood before."

"Is that so?" I thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know how those injuries were caused?"

After thinking about it, I organized my words and said, "I mean what kind of environment caused it, such as a weapon or a monster's claws."

"There are weapons and claws." Taylor thought for a while and said, "In short, there are many and mixed things that can cause damage."

"That means there are also disabilities caused by humans?"

Taylor shook his head: "I don't know, the monster may also be able to use weapons. If you want to find out the truth, you won't know until she wakes up."

I nodded, thoughtfully: Didn't Mi Lulu return to Fort Vicky? Why did she suddenly come back with serious injuries? Was she ambushed by humans or besieged by monsters? After hearing that her companions sent her here, they left in a hurry. Why? Was she abandoned by her companions? Or does it mean that Mi Lulu has some ulterior secret that must be hidden first?

One mystery after another surrounded me, but the one that bothered me the most was still the first question: Why did Mi Lulu return to Airui City again?

Could it be that Saratika has failed and she needs to come back to get another one?

And will this highly poisonous flower really be ineffective?

As I thought about it, my brain began to hurt and my head began to swell and ache. Finally, I chose to give up and think about it again.

At night, these questions lingered around me for a long time, making it difficult for me to sleep.

I turned my head and saw that Jackson was still looking at the photo in his hand. I said, "Hey, let me ask you something. What would happen if a foreigner was seriously injured in Airui City?"

Jackson kept his eyes on the photo and said intermittently: "That is, that is."

His attention was so focused on the photo that he couldn't even form a complete sentence for a while.

I covered my face and was speechless. It all says that people in love have low IQs. Why do I feel that men who are in unrequited love are even more unreasonable? I looked at this photo all day long and wanted to lick it twice. How big is this? Addiction!

Just when he was about to give up and turn around to sleep, Jackson spoke again: "In other words, it was either caused by monsters or man-made attacks."

"If it was a man-made attack, why do you think it was because of it?"

Jackson said matter-of-factly: "It must be because of profit."

"Can't it be for some other reason?" I asked.

"What do you think the reason might be?"

"Uh," I thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure, maybe it's because of the grudge that the lollipop was robbed, right?"