marvel monster

Chapter 8 Trouble

Doesn't Mrs. Samantha know her situation?

No, she knew early on that she was sick. .1kanshu

But she never paid attention to this. She was a 75-year-old man. She thought she had lived long enough, and she knew how serious her illness was.

There was no treatment before because Mrs. Samantha was worried that at the age of 75, she would probably lie on the operating table in the hospital and never get off.

And if she doesn't treat her now, it's because Mrs. Samantha doesn't want Wilson to use his money to treat an old lady who is of little help to society.

As far as she was concerned, it was good enough for Wilson to come and see her.

As for Naginitang, he seemed to be sleeping, but in fact he was not sleeping at all.

It feels really uncomfortable to live under the same roof as Wilson, a beast in human skin.

It's not that Wilson is any threat to him. In fact, this man, who is as strong as a wall, is very kind to him and will use some seemingly childish methods to amuse himself.

But the problem is that Naginitang's sixth sense is too strong. In Wilson's view, he is just teasing a six-year-old brother, but in Naginitang's eyes, this is equivalent to a tiger, looking at him with eager eyes. Looking at oneself makes people feel uncomfortable.

That's why Naginitang went to bed so early.

Just after listening to the conversation between Mrs. Samantha and Wilson, Naginitang couldn't help but think of another question.

That's the state of Mrs. Samantha's body!

As a 75-year-old woman, Mrs. Samantha's physical condition is very poor, but compared to her peers, Mrs. Samantha's condition is by no means the worst.

At first, Nagini didn't think about getting sick because he didn't think Mrs. Samantha's condition was very bad. In his opinion, there were many 75-year-olds or even 70-year-olds who were even in poor physical condition. Not as good as Lady Samantha.

But after Wilson's reminder, Naginitang discovered a problem that he had always ignored.

That's what Lady Samantha smells like.

The smell on her body is very special, or everyone's smell is very special, but the smell on most people is similar. Even if there is a difference, the difference is not very big.

But Mrs. Samantha was different. The smell on her body was not similar to the thousands of smells recorded by Naginitang in the past two months.

There are two possibilities, one is that this is the unique smell of Mrs. Samantha, the other is that it is a disease, a very rare disease that does not appear in most people.

Compared to the former, Naginitang prefers the second.

He gradually began to suspect that Mrs. Samantha's true intention of closing the Angel Orphanage was not what she had told the parents before, that she was too old and could no longer do it.

Most likely, the real reason Lady Samantha closed Angel Orphanage was because she was terminally ill.

But so what if you know? What can I do?

When he first received the news, countless thoughts came to Naginitang's mind, but the cruel reality poured cold water on him, making Naginitang feel desperate.

He's just a six-year-old kid, what can he do?

He couldn't do anything because he was just a six-year-old kid.

Two days passed quickly, and Wilson still did not give up. He always talked to Mrs. Samantha when Nagini Tang was no longer around, hoping to convince Mrs. Samantha.

money is not a problem.

Doctor, he will find the best doctor.

As long as Mrs. Samantha agrees, he is more than % sure that Mrs. Samantha's liver cancer can be cured.

But alas, Mrs. Samantha refused every time.

Her reason is simple. If she goes to the hospital, her liver cancer may be cured, but she may also die on the operating table.

If the treatment is cured, she will be 75 this year and will not live for a few more years.

But what if she dies on the operating table, like Naginitang and Wilson, children who were once orphaned, what if they can't see her when they come back?

She didn't want the children from the orphanage to find her in the cemetery.

She couldn't and didn't want to take the risk.

In the early morning, Wilson and Naginitang left on bus 304. Wilson would leave every day, but he would come back every night. The only difference was that today there was an additional Naginitang beside Wilson.

The two didn't communicate much. Wilson was in a very upset mood recently, and Naginitang also had to be in a state of resistance in front of Wilson because his sixth sense was too sharp, which made him uncomfortable.

Oak Fruit Elementary School, one of the best elementary schools in Los Angeles, where Toledo, Mia, and Nagini Tang all studied.

After school, Naginitang met Mia. The two had a good relationship. Naginitang's unique affinity made Mia completely accept Naginitang in just two months. younger brother.

However, Toledo's attitude towards Naginitao remains lukewarm.

The two parties could eat together and bathe together. Even Toledo did not refuse Naginitang's approach, but he never said a word to Naginitang.

The relationship between the two is like familiar strangers.

Naginitang feels that the persuasion of his adoptive father Irving may have had the opposite effect. For a rebellious child, if you tell him something, he will go west. The more you say something, the more enthusiastic he becomes.

It's very frustrating.

But no matter what, life has to pass day by day.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was another Friday.

After his body length in basilisk form reached 2.2 meters, his strength was almost the same as that of children of the same age. Now his body length is close to 2.3 meters. Strictly speaking, his strength is within the range of children of the same age. It is already considered very excellent.

The growth in body size brought about Naginitang's increasingly strong appetite.

Six-year-old Naginitang's appetite already exceeds that of adult Irving, and is the same as that of developmental Toledo.

You know, Toledo can eat more than three pounds of beef in one meal, plus a lot of beer bread and vegetables.

This makes Toledo's body stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, but when these foods enter Naginitang's body, to be honest, it is not obvious in the human state.

On this day, as usual, Naginitang took bus No. 304 to the Angel Orphanage after separating from Mia at school.

But the moment he got off the car, Naginitang frowned subconsciously.

The flavor is not fixed, it fades over time.

Nearly three months later, as the last orphan found a new family, there were only three people in the Angel Orphanage.

Mrs. Samantha, the director, Wilson, who was once a member of the orphanage but is now an adult, and Naginitang, who comes here to stay for two days every Friday night.

But today, there is a strange smell here.

Besides, there is no aroma of finger cookies in Angel Orphanage today.

Lady Samantha never forgets this, she knows what she likes and for the past three months she has baked herself a plate of ladyfingers every Friday.

This has almost become a rule at Angel Orphanage.

What made Naginitang feel strange, even angry, was that Naginitang smelled fear behind Mrs. Samantha.

She was scared. Although she didn't know what happened, Naginitang was sure that an accident had definitely happened in the orphanage!

In the backyard of the Angel Orphanage, Naginitang walked into a room where sundries were stored. A moment later, under the bloody red clouds that filled the afternoon sky, a 2.3-meter-long, jet-black poisonous snake slowly wandered out.

Those dark golden snake eyes shone with indifference.