"Kilburns and Kela Ruhr, you take a group of people to the ground dragon side to build a huge cross-border door delivery material, and the ground dragon god will be responsible for half and we will be responsible for the other half." Sitting on the tenth floor of the abyss, Archduke Moss originally belonged to the throne of Demogorgon took out a huge magic scroll from his ring and waved it in front of two high-ranking gods and demons.
"This is the delivery drawing. Just follow this side. Remember that the giant cross-border delivery door must be built in a hidden place. I don’t want to hear that it was destroyed by those humans and insects a few days before the delivery door was completed!"
"Yes!"
Kerr burns and Kela Ruhr glances at each other, and the doomsday guard picks up this huge scroll with several meters. After respectfully bowing to Moss, they slowly withdraw from the Demon Grand Palace and go back to choose smart and powerful hands, which is bound to finish the work.
After the two high-ranking gods left, Moss’s eyes signaled all the guards in the hall to go out. Finally, Meng Qi and he stayed in this spacious palace with hundreds of meters. Finally, the captain of the demon guard was very careful about the palace gate.
In Kuang Hall, moss, who is ten meters tall, slowly walks from the throne to Meng Qi, who still hides himself in heavy clothes.
"My dear brother, Ragnaros, those titan guys really made me lose face this time, and unexpectedly got rid of one of my high-ranking gods, who has been hostile to them for hundreds of years and still occupies the Lord Feng Yan. Don’t you have anything to tell me?"
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Piertov is no different from other cities in winter, with heavy snow and biting cold wind.
However, compared with other cities, the average temperature is much lower than that of other cities because of the relatively developed technology and steel buildings everywhere.
However, it is precisely because of the advanced technology that most families and companies are equipped with heating. In this snowstorm weather of more than ten degrees, everyone prefers to stay at home and do something they like.
Of course, even in this bad weather, there are still guys who can’t escape from work. For example, a silver-haired boy who is in the arms of this anxious red-haired girl is treating Dr. Doug.
Dr. Doug is a Jordale. Jordale is a humanoid race with an average height of less than one meter. Some Jordales have fur all over their bodies, while others don’t.
Although the Jordanians are not tall, most of them are not human brains, and they are very talented in learning or research. In Varoland, there are at least one tenth of magic or scientific and technological researchers who are Jordanians, while half of the Jordanians are engaged in technical industries, the most famous of which is Mr. Dafa Heimerdinger, dean of the famous Pieterwoff University.
A doctor has been working for more than 40 years, and so has Mr. Doug. Mr. Doug came to be a skilled chief physician in the private hospital in Pieterwoff, Scotland. After he retired at the age of 70, he declined the invitation of many hospitals and rich people and returned to his birth area-the southern district of Pieterwoff, a small clinic called Pieterwoff slum.
Born in the southern district of Pieterwoff, he knew that although the law and order here was not very good, most people living here were kind and friendly. When he was a child, he visited his neighbors for dinner.
The’ slum’ here is because most of the people who live here are those who have no skills and can do the lowest manual work in Pieterwoff, or some old, weak, sick and disabled people who can’t make much money and naturally can’t afford the high housing prices in other urban areas of Pieterwoff. They can live in slum houses with average quality but no air leakage and rain.
It is because of his personal experience that he knows how inconvenient it is for people to see a doctor here. He feels fine and dares not go to an expensive hospital, so he can fight hard by his body. There is no money to treat a serious illness, so many people take risks and step into a road of no return, or they are desperate to lie at home and die, which is worse than some seriously ill old people who don’t drag their children into the river.
Laoge went out from here to become a doctor. This generation earned a lot of money. In his later years, he took his senior nursing wife back to the slum and went to a love clinic. It is convenient to look down on patients here.
For a minor illness, you need a * * silver for a serious illness. In most cases, you have to pay money to treat others. In the long run, many people living in slums know that this love clinic is almost a doctor. It has been more than 20 years now, and even some hooligans who are bullying in slums will not expect anything when they see the old couple, and no one has ever come near the clinic.
But looking at the anxious red-haired sister who lives next door and her high fever in a coma, her face is abnormal. Even if she is used to poor people in this slum, Laoge can’t help but sigh.
Laoge is over 90 years old this year, not to mention the children, but even the parents of the children can be said to have watched him grow up.
Like most people in slums, their families are poor, and their fathers are the lowest-level construction workers. Their mothers get cold after giving birth to two children respectively, and their hearts are bad, which makes their health even worse. They stay at home and work as housewives, but they also sell a few embroidery subsidies from time to time.
The younger brother of the two brothers and sisters is born a little stupid, which is different from other children. Axe can’t run until he is two years old. Since he learned the common language of Valoran at the age of four, he will say a few words from time to time: "If you don’t do autumn work, even salted fish is worse!" "Africans can’t sneak into Europe!" Similar nonsense
However, his parents did not give up because of this, but made greater efforts to teach him. Fortunately, his sister Wei also took care of him and often helped him get rid of those guys who laughed at and bullied others, many of whom were taller than her, and thus gained a lot of fame in the slums.
In this family, two years ago, my father had an accident at the construction site, and he fell from a seven-story building ten meters high and died on the spot. After hearing this, my mother held her heart and didn’t recover. My sister Wei, who was only fifteen years old, and my brother Axe, who was ten years old, were still alive.
But fortunately, the boss of their father’s construction site still has some conscience to lose the family’s more than a dozen gold coins. Looking at the orphans, their parents’ funeral also helped. Fortunately, my sister Wei is not old, and she has these gold coins in her hands to do some small work, and she has been helped by her neighbors (mainly Laoge’s help), plus a suite to settle down. This is how the two brothers and sisters have come over in the past two years.
"Wei is not worried about Axe. It should be a common fever. Although the temperature is a little high, there is nothing unusual in other aspects. A few injections and some medicine will eliminate it, and the horse will be fine in a week at most."
Doug took the stethoscope by his ear and took out the thermometer in the little boy’s arms. He looked at it and turned to comfort him. His face was anxious, but he was afraid to talk when he looked at Doug’s diagnosis and treatment.
"Great, this is really great!" Sister Wei went out to work as usual today. Recently, she found a cashier. Seeing that she has a good face and figure, she has been doing well these days. The boss said that if she can keep it for the next month, she will officially hire her. But I didn’t expect that when she got home today, she found her brother flushed all over and lying beside the sofa in the living room. She was so scared that she grabbed her brother and rushed to Grandpa Doug’s clinic next door. Even the door of the house was just locked.
"But Grandpa Doug, I turned on the heating at home and put Axe on the sponge sofa. How can he still have a fever?" Wei is puzzled. Although Axe inherited his mother’s congenital heart disease, he was not in good health since he was a child, but he wouldn’t have a fever in his cotton-padded jacket at room temperature for more than 20 minutes, would he?
"I don’t know," Doug guessed, shaking his head slightly. "Maybe Axe kicked the quilt when he was sleeping the other night or didn’t get dressed when he was playing with water in the shower. Maybe he didn’t get sick until a few days after he got cold."
"Really?" Wei nodded slightly. Half a month ago, Axe became independent, and Wei blushed and found that Axe had developed, so he tried to let him take a bath and sleep alone. But now it seems that this decision was wrong. Looking at his little face red and shortness of breath, he was very uncomfortable. His brother blamed himself. Wei remembered that he saw the poster of the second king of fighters Championship of Pieterwolf the other day and made a decision silently in his heart.
It won’t be new when it gets up.
These two sentences have been flowing in Picheng since Jinx Jin Kesi, the three evils in Picheng, was jointly arrested by Miss Catherine, a policewoman in Picheng, and Wei, a new magistrate in Picheng.
