Chapter 309
Mary Kinson and Xiaozhi left the dense forest together. As soon as the two of them left, Yanjia took the students back to school.
Yangfeng was unhappy. If he had known it earlier, he would have gone back with Mary Kinson.
After returning to the capital city, Mary Kinson got off the plane and called Yaoi on Xiaozhi’s phone.
As soon as the phone was connected, Mary Kinson said directly, “Yaoi, I saw the message you sent. Is there anything urgent?”
“Yes, you’re finally back. Something happened to seventh master” Yaoi’s soft voice sounded a little anxious.
Since seventh master had saved Yaoi’s family, he had successfully become one of the important family members of Yaoi. In her heart, he was only inferior to Mary Kinson, his family and Chenran.
Hearing this, Mary Kinson frowned and asked, “what’s wrong with seventh master?”This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
She had already known that there was something wrong with William, but she had no time to care about him.
She felt a little guilty.
“White Ben didn’t contact you yesterday, so he contacted me to ask for your information. Seventh master fainted on the spot when he was in a severe condition and was irritable and difficult to suppress. He hasn’t woken up yet.”
“Where is he now?” Mary Kinson frowned and quickened her pace. She was worried about William, but she didn’t notice him.
“I’ll send you the location,” said Yaoi, who was typing to send the location.
“Okay.”
After hanging up the phone, Mary Kinson turned to look at Xiaozhi without saying anything.
“I’ll drive you there and find it out by GPS,” worried about William with his eyebrows knitted
Mary Kinson swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue and said softly, “thank you, Xiaozhi…”
The word “brother”, like a warm and comfortable sunshine, shone into his heart which had been abandoned because of the loss of his sister.
“You can always call me brother.”
“Okay.”
In one of the high-rise buildings in the capital.
The door of the room was wide open. It was obvious that someone had punched the center of the door a few times, and even the fist at the bottom seemed to penetrate the door directly. The lines after the violent attack were somewhat shocking.
The furniture in the room was almost smashed into pieces, except for the bed sheet.
The man sleeping in the middle was sweating all over. His sharp Falcon eyes seemed to be from hell, deep and frightening. His forehead was full of wet black hair, and his face was pale. He should be weak.
However, it was this pair of eyes that made White Ben, who was standing beside, and the attending doctor who had been invited back from abroad, dare not approach him at all. They stood at the door in a hurry.
“Seventh Master’s condition is too difficult to control.” the doctor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a tissue, looking at William worriedly and a little scared.
If manic relapses, the patient may lose consciousness, and anyone will be beaten. In addition, Seventh Master has practiced it, so few people can withstand his punch.
Exhausted, White Ben sat on the ground with a handful of hair pulled out.
Every time William’s condition got worse, White Ben was the most tired. He had to help him hide the truth from the outside, and he had to take him to this [小黑] room.
“Haven’t you found a way to get in touch with doctor three? We haven’t got any news for several weeks.”
The doctor shook his head and said helplessly, “I have tried to find three of them, but I can’t get in touch with him at all. He seems to be very busy. He has sent more than ten e-mails, but none of them has been read.”
“Then what should we do?” White Ben looked at William worriedly and said, “I feel that Seventh Master hasn’t slept well since he came back from the hospital. His eyes haven’t closed yet. How can he bear it like this?”
The doctor sighed helplessly, “Seventh Master is allergic to all anesthetic, and sleeping pills are all useless. Using them to him will only aggravate his illness.”
As he spoke, he could only think of Miaosan in his mind. Then he took his mobile phone and sent an e-mail to three madmen, saying, “it would be the best if three of you are willing to help Seventh Master. He is very good at traditional Chinese medicine. The western medicine that Seventh Master can’t use can be completely replaced by Chinese medicine.”
Only Mary Kinson was in White Ben’s mind. After all, she had cured Edmend Black with traditional Chinese medicine.
It was better than standing with the doctor now. William was suffering from the pain. His forehead and neck were red, and blue veins stood up like a river in the valley. Ordinary people could not bear the pain.
White Ben couldn’t stand it anymore. He turned around and walked out of the room. “What should I do?”
At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang. White Ben quickly took it out and had a look.
When White Ben saw the call notification, his eyes lit up as if he had seen a reinforcements. He quickly slid the answer button and said, “my aunt, you’re finally back. Where are you now? I’ll pick you up.”
On the other end of the line, Mary Kinson said calmly, “I’m not coming now. I have to wait.”
Wait?!
How could she wait now?
White Ben stopped and looked at William worriedly. “You have to come to see Seventh Master now. He is in a very critical situation. If it weren’t for the fact that I have no choice, I wouldn’t have contacted you without authorization.”
Because William didn’t want others to know his condition. Most of the time, he looked like a God sitting on the top of a mountain and controlling the changing situation of the capital city. But he was also a human being and would be injured, but he was more like a beast licking the wound alone, lonely and strong.
On the other end of the line, Mary Kinson was still unhurried, not like a college student at all. She said in a low voice, “I’m asking you a few questions quickly. It’s very important. Answer me honestly.”
“Okay,” White Ben nodded without hesitation.
“Is Seventh Master suffering from insomnia?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Does Seventh Master have mental disease?”
“Yes, sir.”
At this point, White Ben knew that he couldn’t hide it from her, so he decided to tell her the truth.
“What disease?”
“Irritable disorder, which is very serious. It has never been cured because it is allergic to some western medicine.”
Hearing that, Mary Kinson sat on the passenger seat of Xiaozhi. She slowly closed her beautiful fox eyes and said, “I see.”
“Then come here as soon as possible. We are in a hotel near the company and you know the location,” White Ben urged subconsciously as he thought she was coming.
Unexpectedly, the voice on the phone was, “I won’t come for the time being.”