Marvel's Priest

Nina was ill and had a high fever. The clinic closed early on the first day it opened. Two ice packs were placed on her head to lower her body temperature. Ginny and Laura strongly recommended that she go to the hospital to avoid burning out her brain.

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But Nina knew that even going to the hospital would be of no use. The high fever was not her own disease. It was the heat dissipation protection of the stigmata overload behind her. She didn't know what caused the overload, and she needed to bear part of the heat.

She had encountered this situation before. When she went to Brooklyn alone, the half-finished stigmata absorbed a large amount of negative emotions, and because it could not be absorbed, it could only be transmitted to her body and discharged through her body.

It meant vomiting, but now she had no intention of vomiting, she just felt very hot.

"Feed Christine?"

Laura was taking care of Nina in front of the bed. Seeing her friend's stubborn look, Ginny quietly walked to the living room and called the four sisters in the dormitory, preparing to ask two people who had a better relationship with Nina to persuade her to avoid Something happened.

A biology student with a nursing certificate actually refuses to seek medical treatment for his illness. This will definitely make headlines.

"What's wrong, honey?" Christine, who had changed her clothes and was getting ready to go to work, saw Ginny calling her and teased with a relaxed look.

"Come here quickly, Nina is critically ill." Ginny originally wanted to say that she was seriously ill, but considering Kristen's usual carelessness, she subconsciously exaggerated, hoping that they would come here quickly so that they could take Nina to the hospital.

"" Kristen shuddered "What"

The notice of serious illness described the patient as just repeatedly jumping horizontally on the wire rope. A critical illness is equivalent to the God of Death playing mahjong and finding that three are missing and one is missing. He randomly pulls someone in to make up the number. No matter whether he wins or loses, the God of Death will flip the table and everyone will suffer.

"Nothing more, come to Brooklyn Commercial Street"

"You're so young," Christine said with a horrified look on her face as she pulled up Linda, who was changing clothes next to her. "Change, Nina will go to heaven at any time. Let's go there quickly."

"Ha" Linda looked confused. She was wearing a nurse's clothes on her upper body and only pants on her lower body. She was pulled out by the panicked Kristen. When she met her boss Gegelan, she just said, "Head nurse, I need to take leave today, Nina." She is critically ill, so we rushed to see her for the last time."

"" Gege was also stunned and hesitated to speak. She wanted to stop the two disheveled people from running wildly, but considering the waste of saliva, she chose to give up. Nina is critically ill. You are not plastic sisters. How can any angel die of illness?

A Taser electric shock gun hit the driver's waist, Kristen said with a grin, "If you want to run a red light, you will still end up with kidney failure."

""

This was a multiple-choice question. The driver ejected and drove towards the destination. The half-hour drive was shortened to ten minutes. When he opened the door, he saw Ginny standing in front of a family clinic called Youjia Clinic.

Linda lowered the hem of her clothes to cover her duck-patterned trousers, and asked anxiously, "What's going on? You were fine yesterday, weren't you?"

"I don't know. Go and persuade Nina. She refuses to go to the hospital. We have no experience in medical treatment." Ginny was also very anxious, but she still had a clear mind and explained the problems she was facing in a simple and clear way.

"I almost scared you to death." After listening to Ginny's simple and clear explanation, Linda breathed a sigh of relief. She really thought that Nina had suffered a sudden illness and could not hold on anymore. "If Nina said she didn't want to go, she wouldn't find a rope." Come, let’s tie her up together, Kristen calls for an ambulance.”

"And find me a pair of pants, thank you"

The three of them immediately ran to the second floor. Ginny was still holding the thick hemp rope in her hand. But as soon as she walked out of the stairs, she saw Laura standing in front of the bathroom door, asking questions.

"Laura, how is Nina?" Ginny walked to the door and listened to the sound of water running inside, feeling a little worried.

"Nina said it was very hot and wanted to take a cold shower." Laura was not too worried. Her body temperature had already dropped and she had regained her mobility a little. She helped Nina go to the clinic downstairs to find the medicine she needed, and after watching her take it, she After mixing the antipyretic medicine, I found out that she was allowed to go to the toilet alone.

"Nina, come out quickly, let's go to the hospital." Kristen wanted to knock on the door, but looking at her thin arms and legs, she rashly hit the solid wooden door, so she might be hospitalized too.

"I'm fine, please wait a moment." Nina's voice was full of energy, not as weak as before, but with a slight tremor, as if she had been frightened.

Yes, she was frightened, but she couldn't help but not be frightened. The situation was beyond her expectation, and she didn't know what to do.

The stigmata on the back, which Kristen jokingly calls like a tire print tattoo, is in an activated state. The black "setu" pattern is burning like a flame, and the originally chaotic lines are slowly squirming, as if to form some pattern.

The abnormal pattern will not surprise her, because she knows that the stigmata is in the process of self-improvement, and the final pattern will cover her back, waist, and shoulders. It is roughly a cross, with the four corners at an angle of 45 degrees, and Some red patterns are like paintings of art.

It was definitely painted by a tattoo artist with an annual salary of millions

The reason why she was surprised was because there were many bloody tentacles protruding from the center of the cross, supporting her back, as if she was dragging something out. There was a faint red glow in the black channel, and the round object looked like a huge egg.

Across the black hole, Nina even heard the red and black dome calling her mother. She was very panicked.

A good-looking young girl, even if she and Ganata had sex, they would just kiss and hug each other and not go to the next step. How could they still have a baby? Even if they really have a baby, they were only born a few days ago. That's not right. It crawled out of my spine. How terrifying. Even ghost movies wouldn't dare to shoot like this.

Nina Chi was half naked, with her back to the mirror, casually dealing with the four people outside the door, watching the black and red eggs squeeze out of her body, and a red squirming umbilical cord wrapped around a red sickle floating in front of the mirror.

The red organs and tissues gradually became transparent, and the eyeballs on the handle of the war scythe slowly closed, leaving only her and the red and black egg looking at each other wordlessly. It seemed that the atmosphere was too silent, which frightened the black egg a little, and it flew into Nina. The spiritual thoughts radiated from my arms, "Mother, give me a hug."

Nina subconsciously touched the eggshell and received Heitan's pleasant thoughts. She looked at herself in the mirror with her face covered in cold sweat and murmured, "I'm a mammal."

It doesn’t matter if you like to be a mother, I’ve been a mother for seventy-three times anyway, I don’t care if I become a mother once or twice more, but why is it an egg?

Or a giant black egg

Is that you? Hei Dashuai

Brother Xiaosa, are you here? Your brother is in my hands. I’m going to cook it into preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"I'm not a bird." Nina looked at Heidan and then at the increasingly fierce knocking on the door, with a strange expression on her face.

The eggs are so big, the bathroom is so small, and the sisters outside are so enthusiastic, are they going to publicly execute her?

She moved her eyes to the drum washing machine, then looked at the half-meter-wide black egg in her arms, opened the window, threw it directly out of the window, locked the window, closed the curtains, took off all her clothes, wrapped herself in a bath towel and opened the door, "It's okay, just now After taking the medicine, I feel like my fever has started to subside." Friends who read books, you can search "Blue Chinese Network" to find this site as soon as possible.

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