novelraw Chapter 94 The Death of the Teacher of St. Paul【⑨】
Chapter 94 The Death of the Teacher of St. Paul【⑨】
After spending three days eating and drinking rice bugs in the hospital bed, Connie struggled with both happiness and pain.
Being a rice bug was her first choice in life.
As a late cancer patient, if she wasn't forced by life, how could she be so hardworking?
But after getting used to the busy life, it is really not used to being so lazy and having nothing to do every day.
Especially in school, she was "taken leave", you say she is happy, okay?Or pain?
But three days of rest were enough to heal all her injuries.
Although some bruises are still obvious due to her skin system problems, but there is no pain at all.
During the period, I made a phone call with Henry's father and found that they were busy traveling-they hung up the phone without saying goodbye to her.
It was odd, but Mrs. Hudson couldn't wait to taste the pudding - what the hell! ?
Since Mrs. Hudson never lied, Connie let them have their way.
#Really people are more popular than dead people#
Her calf was hanging on the edge of the bed, and Connie took a bite of the lollipop given by the nurse while flipping through the last picture book in the cabinet.
#Axiba is simply boring#
#And she hasn't bathed for three days#
"What's the matter?" The nurse who came in because Connie rang the bell smiled softly.
The child has been very peaceful these three days, and she is also relieved.
As long as she keeps going like this, she will be able to...
"Nurse sister, I want to go home." Connie said while lying lazily, looking at the nurse.
#She refuses to know and remember the name of the nurse who is under house arrest and does not give her home! #
#Even though she looks very cute! #
"..." The nurse's face froze.
This brat is exaggerating in vain.
"But your injury hasn't healed yet."
Connie curled her lips: "My knees were a little swollen, but now I'm fine, I can jump and jump, but staying here is so boring, I want to go home."
Seeing Connie's resolute attitude, the nurse couldn't say much: "Then wait, I'll ask your guardian..."
Connie blinked, seeing her go out decisively without coaxing her, a gleam flashed in her eyes.
Sure enough, there is still something wrong—she is still a 13-year-old child no matter what... Although she is very reluctant to admit it, her appearance and figure look more like a little girl under ten years old. Less will be coaxed.
But the nurse really treated her like an adult—this kind of equality meant that it wasn't necessarily a good thing.
Connie glanced at the overhead monitor, walked out the door and came to the duty desk.
"Is something wrong? Sweet little girl?"
Connie glanced at the name tag on her chest: "Sister Florence, I want to call Dad, I miss him so much."
There seems to be a wave of eyes in the innocent eyes. In the eyes of an adult girl in her twenties, she is flirtatious, but in the body of this lolita, she is very cute.
Cute and cute loli is something that both men and women can eat.
Not to mention that Connie also has an auxiliary attribute that can increase other people's maternal love.
"Okay, you can use it, and you can tell me anything you need." Florence smiled brightly.
So Connie dialed Sherlock's number as she wished—this is another place she found very magical. She was not allowed to leave the hospital, but she was served with delicious food and drink, and she was also given the right to communicate with the outside world at will.
——Every time, her conspiracy theory was cut in half.
She hadn't spoken to Sherlock since the last call, so she didn't know if he still had her phone with her, and she couldn't remember his phone number.
#Fortunately God still has pity on her#
After one ring, the phone was connected.
"Connie." It was still his calm greeting.
"( )Hi~sh...dad." Seeing Florence smiling and looking at her so intently, Connie changed her words in a jerk.
From Sherlock to Dad.
#This is really a huge leap#
"Ok?"
Oh no, Sherlock's ending is indescribable.
Annoyed, Connie wanted to punch her head a few times, but because of Florence's gaze, she could only pretend to be happy.
"Dad, I miss you so much."
"..."
"When are you coming to take me home?"
"..."
"I miss my mother too..." She looked at Florence shyly, and saw her walking to the other side knowingly.
Connie changed her tune immediately.
"...Sherlock, I want to go home." It was completely different from the original sweet and greasy voice.
"..."
"Sherlock?"
"...beep beep..."
Connie looked at the hung up phone in disbelief.
#What the hell! #
"How is it?" Florence walked back again.
Connie smiled awkwardly: "Dad said he was busy..."
So the smile under the brilliance of motherhood became pitiful and distressed.
"Connie is so cute, Dad will definitely come to pick you up, but isn't Mom here?"
"Mom...she doesn't want us anymore." Connie, who didn't know how to continue, could only answer a sentence often found in picture books.
Florence's eyes suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and her heart ached like sea water.
"Oh, good boy, you are very cute. Your father must love you very much, but it is so sad because he lost your mother, his lover." Florence touched the top of her head.
She has already imagined the "father" who has become decadent because of his wife's abandonment.
There was a trace of condemnation in his eyes, even if it was pain, how could he leave such a well-behaved and lovely daughter alone! ?
In the past three days in the hospital, I haven't seen him come to see him. It's really irresponsible!
At this time, Sherlock, who was scolded for being irresponsible, just said "hmm" when he heard the phone ring and the battery was dead.
After looking at the black screen of the mobile phone page, he put the mobile phone back into his pocket, flung his coat on his upper body, and went downstairs to hail a taxi.
Connie, who was "destroyed" and welcomed back to the ward, met the nurse who came back from the "high level".
"?"
"Don't worry, Connie will be home soon."
—Miss, your complexion is not the complexion that I will be able to go home soon.
At this time, it started to be perfunctory.
Connie walked into the ward silently.
It was impossible not to feel lost in my heart, and I thought I could go home after talking to Sherlock on the phone.
#After all, she has always felt that God is omnipotent#
#However, the Great God doesn’t care about her anymore#
#Life is really a sad countercurrent into a swamp#
The author has something to say: Sherlock said: I am the Almighty God!You stupid hamster who doesn't know what to do!
The author's words: Regarding the matter of someone saying high IQ~#大大心智啊#and there is another update today, Ni Meng is waiting!