Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 489
My aunt eats seriously.
The little belly bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Susie asked worriedly, “Will your stomach burst?”
She reached out and touched it, then suddenly touched Wade next to him.
“Aunt is cold!” Susie snorted, “It was still coldst time!”
Alex poked his head upstairs and eximed, “Cool!”
The corners of everyone’s mouths twitched.
Wade quickly raised his hand and touched it: “No, it’s still ice.”
Hamza interjected without saying a word: “Warm.”
Everyone was speechless.
So is it cold or warm?
“You can help her check after you finish eating,” na said.
Such a good rice bag… no, such an obedient rice bag, cough…
Such a well-behaved and obedient “daughter-inw”, it’s best not to have any idents.
Ryan nodded, “Okay.”
It really surprised him thest time he checked.
No heartbeat, no temperature.
The signs are really that of a corpse, except that the blood is still flowing
slowly, which is unbelievable.
If you rashly take it back to the hospital for examination, it will really scare a group of old experts to
death.
after eating.
Everyone gathered around the door of Willow’s room, and Wade looked eagerly
Ryan pushed an instrument over, and Susie said, “Let me help you!”
Ryan looked at her with a deep smile: “Okay, Susie is a good helper for my little uncle!”
This is the most advanced monitoring and inspection instrument in China. It isplicated to operate
for ordinary people, but it is not a problem for Ryan.
However, this instrument needs to stick the probes on the heart and chest respectively, and it cannot
be separated by clothing.
If it was an ordinary patient, Ryan wouldn’t shy away too much, but this one in front of him is very likely
to be his future sister-inw.
Naturally, avoid suspicion if you can.
As for uncle… let’s not mention uncle for now.
So during the first inspection, Susie became his little helper.
Ryan thought she couldn’t do it, so he called a female colleague toe over, but Susie operated like
a tiger, and the data was actually disyed on the data screen.
Later, when the female colleague came over, she also praised Susie for her standard performance.
“Are you ready?” Ryan asked through a curtain.
Susie crackled and posted: “Okay!”
Ryan was amused by her and couldn’t helpughing. While operating the equipment, he asked, “Who
taught you?”
Susie: “Lucy!”
Ryan: “Oh? What else did she teach you?”
Susie thought for a while: “You also taught me to take it for nothing!”
Ryan froze for a moment: “What for nothing?…”
Susie said, “Banana!”
The corner of Ryan’s mouth twitched: “Then say banana…”
Susie: “Also, and, fuck you!”
Ryan frowned, why are you still calling him a curse?
But don’t let the olddy hear it…or Lucy’s ass will definitely bloom.
Ryan lowered his voice and said, “Susie, swearing is uncivilized, you can’t learn it!”
Susie was stunned: “Lucy said it wasn’t a curse, it meant grandma, that is, grandma!”
Ryan: “…the one says grandmother.”
Come on, take this scumbag Lucy out and shoot him for five minutes!
At this time, data slowly jumped on the monitoring screen.
Willow’s heart still didn’t beat, but his blood was running strangely
Unbelievable!
“Body temperature 15 degrees…
Outside, through the door, Wade asked urgently, “Uncle, what does this mean?”
Ryan was silent for a moment, then said: “This shows that your mother is a warm corpse…”
Wade was speechless.
Warm corpses.
Susie just thinks this description is very appropriate.
“The body temperature is also 15, so why was it coldst time, but it was cold this time?” Susie asked
suspiciously.
Ryan said: “Because it’s cold, it’s just an illusion.”
“People with cold hands feel warm when they touch 15 degrees, and people with warm hands feel cold
when they touch 15 degrees. That’s probably what it means.”
Susie suddenly realized.
That’s why Ryan said that my aunt’s hands were cold, and Hamza said that my aunt’s hands were
warm.
“Hamza’s hands are cold!” Susie nodded her head in conclusion, holding a notebook in her hand,
imitating Ryan’s way of sketching.
Ryan hooked his lips: “Yes.”
He hooked her nose, with a smile in his eyes: “Doctor Susie, the instruments are ready.”
Susie responded with ah, then climbed onto the bed, helped her aunt
unplug the instrument, and pulled off her eles.
The small face is serious, serious and professional.
“Get up, auntie!” Susie patted the back of Willow’s hand.
This is property ? N?velDrama.Org.
Like a corpse. Willow sat up straight with a whoosh.
Ryan happened to see it and felt his eyelids twitch.
Heh…heh, his sister-inw is different…
“How is it?” Martin asked, ncing at Willow.
Ryan shook his head: “It’s still the same asst time, not much has changed.”
“There is no heartbeat, no breathing…but the blood can run. Although the weight has increased
compared tost time, the speed of the blood flow is even slower.”
na was taken aback, and asked strangely, “Why is this happening? Is it because I ate too much
meat and had high blood fat.”
Everyone was speechless for a while, Willow…can he still have high blood fat?
After everyone had left, Mitch, who had been silent all this time, said, “The blood flow slows down
because it leaves the vin vein.”
“She died a long time ago, and it is the yin veins that support her body, so that her body does not rot,
and it looks like it is still alive.”
“And her soul is still trapped in the body, which is why the current situation is caused.”
Mitch sighed: “This is the living dead.”
He looked at the booklet in silence. On the page belonging to Susie, a
new reminder finally appeared.
Only two words: choice.
Regarding Susie’s heavenly book, several reminders appeared intermittently:
Tribtion, resurrection, psychological problems, good and evil, choices.
“Willow is a person who deserves to die, but now exists in the world in a form that vites the rules of
hell. Susie, do you think you should keep her or kill her?”
Susie was stunned for a moment, “Why did you kill my aunt…”
Mitch stared into her eyes and suggested. “The rules are like this, she can’t stay.”
When they rescued Willow, he knew that a happy reunion was not destined to be the ending they
wanted!
Susie pursed her lips, clenched her small hands suddenly, and asked, “Who made the rules of hell?
There’s no reason at all!”
Mitch coughed, “It’s King of Hell…”
Susie stared, her small face was full of contempt: “This fool!”
Mitch was speechless.