[JOJO] Do my best

Hurry up, Fugo!You are running too slowly! " Nalanjia climbed over the stone wall without looking back, and was shocked when he saw the tragic situation of his companion, "What, what's wrong? "

Apache glanced at him, smacked his lips and pushed Giorno into his arms, "Don't get down, Fugo, go and drive the car over here!"

He held the tortoise in his hand, and told the two people with the wounded to stay inside the tortoise, "She must go to the hospital for her injury," the man looked away after seeing the girl's injury, his tone a little heavy.

"If it can be saved."

Chapter 25

When they entered the tortoise, Bugarati and Trixiu had regained consciousness. Seeing someone coming in, Bugarati hurriedly asked, "Has the enemy been dealt with?"

Sweeping behind Stella, his expression froze.

The young girl's face showed a sickly whiteness, the rise and fall of her chest could hardly be seen, and the sporadic blood stains left large marks on the rose-red coat.When his sight touched the empty skirt, Bugarati reacted almost immediately.

"what happened?"

Giorno, who also participated in the battle, was put on the sofa by Naranja. Before returning to the tortoise, he asked Naranja to pick up a few stones to restore his body. After watching the two fight, he has realized a new Skill.

"Stella used herself as a bait to kill the enemy, and I turned a part of that guy into a poisonous snake and returned to the main body." The main body of a long-distance stand-in is generally not too strong, and the poisonous snake is more than enough to deal with it.

Giorno euphemistically said that he could help Stella's limbs return to their original state, but he couldn't guarantee whether her body's blood supply was sufficient.Even if she stopped the bleeding in time, a lot of blood was still lost. The amount of blood ejected from a damaged aorta is no joke.

Whether to abandon this and continue to guard, or go to the hospital to get a few bags of blood bags first, depends on Bugarati's choice.

"How far can you restore her?"

"Reconstruction of severed limbs, organs can also be done." Giorno demonstrated again, and he filled the missing part of his right foot with stones as flesh. "Blood is not acceptable."

Bugarati glanced at the people on the sofa, and shouted to the ceiling: "Fuge, go to the nearest hospital first! We'll leave immediately after getting the blood bag and equipment!" Now time does not allow them to delay, but It is absolutely impossible for Bucciarati to do such a thing as abandoning his companions.Whether Stella was left alone in the hospital for blood transfusions or her companions were left to take care of them, it was very bad for them, and they would probably be eaten up by the guys who smelled fish and pressed on every step of the way.

Giorno used two larger stones to form his legs, "It may be more painful, bear with it for now." The moment the fracture was connected, Stella opened her eyes in pain, she looked like a The dying fish that was thrown ashore thrashed and writhed desperately, but was restrained by her in the next second.This will look more like a patient suffering from epilepsy, with higher and higher seizures.

"Naranja—"

"I see..." Nalanja hesitantly stepped forward and held her thumping body.

Mista couldn't bear to see such a scene, and turned sideways to block Trixie's unbelievable sight, but Stella's movements were too large, and even knocked down the fruit plate on the table.He simply raised his arm and grabbed Trish's wrist, leading her to the other side of the turtle.

From this angle, one could only see the crippled hand grasping Naranja's arm.

"stop looking."

"..."

Trish stared at Mista who was blocking her view with a magazine, said nothing, and turned around according to the other party's thoughts.

The tortoise is very quiet, except for the sound of the TV.

When this happened, Bugarati had acquiesced in the contact between the two.

The girl with her legs connected lay on Trish's lap and slept peacefully. All the wounds on her body had been treated by Giorno, only her forehead was a little hot, probably due to low-grade ischemic fever.

The gentle exhalation comforted Trixiu's hanging heart. She lowered her head and wondered what she was thinking, but reached out and stroked Stella's hair one by one.

Because Fuge was hit by the car outside, he was so angry that he drove up to a hundred yards and knocked the guy flying. Apache didn't even have time to kick the whole person on the back seat.

"... Fuck," he held the tortoise in his arms and grabbed the handlebars tightly. Seeing Fuge increase his speed to [-], Naranja, who was sitting in the co-pilot, wanted to yell and rush to catch him. The steering wheel, but the desire to survive made Naranja silently fasten the seat belt that he had never worn in a car.

Naranja: ...life is important, life is important.

He didn't want to die on the road because of a car accident before finishing the task.

When he arrived at the hospital, Apache's face smelled indescribably stinky, like smelling socks that hadn't been washed for half a year and were stained with excrement, while Nalanga found a corner of the car and started to vomit.

He didn't want to feel the abnormal feeling of his feet leaving the ground again.

Fuge apologized to the two without any psychological burden, and Naranja was so angry that he wanted to stab him with a knife.

The three encountered difficulties while taking the blood bag.

"What blood type is Stella... have you asked?"

Naranja shook his head. Although he had chatted a few words with the other party, the topic did not involve this aspect.

Apaki glanced at the turtle, and Stella was fast asleep, "I don't have time to ask right now, I'll take a little of each." Just in case, he and the nurse took two bottles of antipyretics.

"What if she has a rare blood type?" There is no such type of plasma in the blood bank of this small hospital.

"Then let her ask for her own blessing." Having said that, Apaki still asked the nurse if there was any extra special plasma, and after getting a negative answer, he didn't say anything, but secretly prayed that the other party would not be so coincidental .

They used Bucciarati's card. Seeing that more than half of the amount on it had disappeared, Fuge squeezed the bill and his eyelids jumped wildly. He didn't expect that the current blood plasma is so expensive, and a bag actually costs [-] lire.

"Hiss... can this thing be reimbursed by the boss?"

Pulling back to Naranja who wanted to go to the snack area, Apaki stopped Fugo who wanted to step into the driver's seat with a serious expression.

"Buggarati asked us to get a speedboat, and we are going to split up."

After taking a nap for a while, Giorno and Mista drove across the bridge in the dark to look for the message left by the boss.In order to avoid the pursuit of Trixie, they set off from land and water respectively, and set a meeting point.The rest returned to the tortoise to rest, and Naranja was in charge of driving the speedboat and guarding outside.

Their luck is very good, Stella has type B blood.

"Let me come, I... know a little about nursing knowledge." She often visited her mother when she was hospitalized. Although the hospital was large, it had a lot of patients.Almost every time she came, she could meet a nurse giving her mother an infusion, and she learned it over time.Occasionally, when a nurse is too busy, she can also help take care of her, and some nurses feel sorry for her and will secretly give her some tips for helping.

Trish looked a little tired, she took over the medical equipment from Apaki, and successfully transfused Stella with blood.

"This is antipyretic medicine. Remember to feed her if she wakes up." Apaki put the antipyretic medicine on the table, and he threw the remaining plasma into the small freezer.At this moment, Stella used all the ice cubes that Stella specially froze on the train. He smacked his lips and knocked heavily on the ice tray, poured out most of the ice cubes, put them into a cloth bag, and put them in Stella’s hand. on the forehead.

After doing this, he sat on the other side of the sofa to talk to Bucciarati, his voice was very soft.

"Fu~ge~" Nalanja approached the turtle and whispered, "help me see if there is any drink in the freezer, I'm so thirsty—"

"Why are you so troublesome...why didn't Mista and the others take it out for you just now?" Fugo put down the travel magazine, and impatiently went to the freezer to find a can of drinks.

"Hey, because you weren't thirsty at that time." There was a popping sound when the buckle was pulled open, and the boy's voice became clearer, "What are you looking at?"

"Travel magazine, wait!" Fuge raised his eyebrows, "You should be vigilant anyway, why are you talking to me?"

"But it's really boring outside, and there's no one around. At this point, no enemies will come out, right?" There was a slight creaking sound of wooden boards outside, and Naranja was probably lying on the boat, looking from the ceiling. He could be seen shaking on his feet.

"Talk to me—"

What the hell is this guy doing?

"……Well."

Someone woke up.

Chapter 26

Tracy, the gang leader, died.

The method of death was quite straightforward. It is said that after being stabbed to the core, he was shot again in the head, almost dying on the spot.

The person who killed her has absconded with the money and is currently missing.

"..." After reading the email in Bugarati's computer, Stella fell silent.

Tracy followed the cautious temperament of the boss, but she was much more arrogant than the other party. Over time, there were only the three of them and a bunch of cold machines left in the institute.Occasionally, someone would enter here by mistake, and they could go out without being discovered. Once they were discovered, they would not even be able to save their lives.

Tracy is very keen on human experiments, which is [everyone knows] in the institute.

In this area, gangsters have a lot of power, as long as important political issues are not endangered, a few civilian tourists will disappear as well.

unimportant.

After Stella left, there was no one else in Capri Island's research institute except those two, so it was self-evident who killed her.

"Kaden Robinson and Carlo Garcia."

In the gang, you can make mistakes, you can secretly push the people above to replace you, but you must never