Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 894

"What else? What do you think it is?" Dennis asked in a serious voice.

"Nothing, that's what I meant, in short, I promised to let Leo do it tomorrow, now we can talk about it?" I played sloppy and hurriedly changed the subject.

"Say it." Dennis said.

I was relieved, and only then did I reveal the plan I had discussed with Leo earlier.

"...... As long as the cooperation is good, there is a chance to get your son back, what do you think?"

Dennis was silent and thought for a moment before finding his voice again, "Wait until the test results come back tomorrow."

"But this is Country M. If we don't prepare in advance, we will miss the opportunity."

After seeing the separated children in that room with my own eyes, I became even more determined not to let the children be in each other's hands.

Hank has changed, Edward has no humanity, and you can't hope for a fluke.

"You just promised me, and you forgot again?" Dennis' tone was light, but it was unquestionably strong.

I was silenced, with a sense of powerlessness that I could not act.

For a moment, Dennis made a concession, "I promise you to prepare first, but everything presupposes that the test results come back and confirm that nothing is wrong or can be cured before the plan can be implemented, and your health is the priority."

"Good."

After being impulsive so many times, maybe calming down a bit will bring unexpected good news.

......

The next afternoon, the blossoming dean walked into my room with the chief medical surgeon.

After whispering for a while to the medical records, the dean sighed deeply and walked forward, full of regret, "Miss Kennedy, I'm sorry, the virus you are infected with, so far, no cure has been developed."

"Can't be cured?" Leo snorted coldly and stared at the dean sorrowfully, "I think it's simply your incompetence."

He walked towards the doctors step by step, like a ghost crawling out of hell, "A bunch of losers, and they dare to call themselves the best doctors in Country M?"

Leo suddenly reached out and grabbed the dean with white hair and carried the person off the ground, grinding his white teeth together, his words were extremely threatening, "I don't want to hear any more nonsense, if you can't cure it, you will wait until you close down!"

"Leo, cough ......" I called his name weakly and tried to get out of bed, but my weight was unstable and I half fell on the bed.

"Clara!" Leo saw the situation and left the doctor directly to help me, "How are you? What are you still standing there, hurry up with the injection and medication, can't you see my sister is very uncomfortable!"

He was hoarse, roaring as hard as he could, the veins on his forehead all rippling from overexcitement.

I opened my mouth, the words did not come out, but a sudden surge of fishy salty taste in the throat, the next second, blood gushed out, vomited on the ground, Leo held me, the white shirt inside was stained with fishy red, extraordinarily harsh.

"It's okay Clara, don't be afraid, brother is here, it's okay ......" Leo scrambled to wipe me, while softly comforting me, while threatening the doctor, "I don't care what you think, if Clara doesn't survive, you all wait to be buried with her, someone!"