Chapter 79 The sticky wind of freedom(2/2)
“Yes, I have never seen such a case... Lord Ludick, how did this man get injured?”
“I don’t know, it was fished out of the sewer.” The campus principal shrugged and asked abruptly: “Since the medicine has no effect, why don’t you try physical attacks?”
"Lord Ludick! This is a patient! How can we treat a patient like that!" the doctors said angrily and accusingly.
"Just kidding, let's lighten the mood." The campus principal shrugged at this time, and then said abruptly: "Open the door and let me in. I want to see this guy up close."
"This is too dangerous. He may have some bacteria on his body...it's hard to tell with his condition." The doctors didn't seem to agree.
It’s just that the campus principal walked in directly without even putting on protective clothing.
“Lord Ludick, you can’t just go in like this!”
The doctors quickly stopped him, but Livar had already put out his hand in front of the two doctors. "Don't worry, he won't die... But if you go in, I can't guarantee it."
"this……"
This young man's eyes were a bit cold, and the two doctors subconsciously shrank their necks.
At this time, Principal Ludick had already arrived at the bedside of the seriously injured person... He stared at the bloodshot, even weeping eyes of the seriously injured person, but suddenly he seemed to sigh.
The principal slowly pulled his sleeves apart, then frowned, as if hesitating, but finally raised his wrist and muttered: "Just give it a try, really, don't use too much force."
Ah, man...I'm afraid of pain."
The seriously injured person on the bed, out of control, bit the wrist of Principal Ludick crazily.
The principal's brows tightened a bit at this time, but he didn't say anything... His wrist had been bitten, and the blood began to fall, slowly pouring into the mouth of the seriously injured person.
At this time, the campus principal suddenly pulled his wrist back, as if he didn't want to hold on for a second longer.
Only the wrist that was supposed to be bitten, but now except for some marks, the wound has disappeared... The principal wiped off the blood on the wrist and hid the wrist in his trouser pocket.
The seriously injured person on the bed had actually calmed down a lot at this time, and after he was gone, he became completely quiet.
“He’s starting to get better! What did you do when you fell to the ground?”
The doctors outside couldn't help but ask in surprise.
The principal turned around, clasped his hands together, like a magic stick, and said with compassion: "I just prayed for this poor guy! The [Saint] must have heard my voice, so he gave me a miracle! Ah,
[Saint], I praise you!”
fart!
Haven’t the saint already died?
The doctors wouldn't believe it...if Ludik hadn't been the largest director of this hospital.
The campus principal quickly walked out of the observation room inside and took Livar to the corridor outside.
"Levar, you stay here and keep an eye on this injured guy... Also, wait for the report on the corpses brought back from Asaches. I'm going to the ceremony venue. I'll notify you as soon as there is any news.
I."
"I see."
"Well... I'm really looking forward to the finals tonight." The campus principal suddenly stretched and opened the corridor window, "Today's wind in [Freedom City] is a bit sticky and not very refreshing.
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“That’s just because you’re sweating.”
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Saint Maiden Ceremony Venue.
“Mr. Luo, please come in!”
At this time, the male assistant stood in front of a door, opened the door for Boss Luo, and made a gesture to invite him in. The room inside was actually a makeup mirror and a lounge, which were used by the judges of the competition.
As for the saint girls who are about to appear, there is another place to put on makeup and rest.
During the break, there were already several people present...obviously they were all judges for the evening finals.
The first thing Boss Luo saw was Isabel, who he had seen in Miss Asman's clothing store, wearing a white men's suit... Today, she was wearing a more conservative evening dress.
“That is Ms. Isabel, the instructor of the Sacrament Class at [Free City Academy] and an authority in this field...”
The male assistant led Boss Luo to his seat and quietly introduced the information about the judges who had arrived.
“As for the man next to him, he is Mr. Nosta. He is the leader of the famous Versailles School in [Free City] and one of the famous scholars..."
Boss Luo followed the male assistant’s gaze and looked over... and saw the man sitting in front of the dressing table.
The man seemed to feel the gaze and looked over. Then he smiled politely and nodded.
Boss Luo had already sat down. He asked curiously: "Won't the managers of Qidu attend the judging panel this time?"
"No." The male assistant responded respectfully: "But the city lord and other managers will come on stage as award-giving guests."
At this moment, Mr. Nosta, the leader of the Versailles school, suddenly stood up, even startling the makeup artist next to him.
Looking at the surprised looks of everyone surrendering to him, Mr. Nosta breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "I'm sorry... I want to go to the bathroom."
"Oh...oh, okay." The male assistant nodded quickly: "Lord Nosta, I will take you there right now."
“No need, I know where it is.”
Chapter completed!