MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 84

Munster is always behind Rand as a small tail.

Rand walked to the kitchen (he gave himself some lemon water), and Munster followed the kitchen.

Rand came to the bathroom and it followed the bathroom.

When Rand returned to the bedroom, it also returned to the bathroom.

......

It didn't climb like a wall, but it was rare, and Anan stayed on the ground. The long tail was rubbed on the carpet and made a loud noise, enough for Rand to notice its existence.

Neither Rand nor Munster spoke.

The atmosphere has become a bit blunt. Munster undoubtedly felt this, and he stayed in the corner of the room with a horrified battle, his long tail trying to curl up together, and then carefully staring at the pale-faced Rand.

The smell of hydrogen peroxide is very strong, but there is no way to cover up the **** smell of Rand. It is like a screaming alarm that reminds Munster that it hurts Rand.

Its scales now completely turn into a very faint gray-blue, almost blending with the wall.

Rand's wound was still in pain. He ate some painkillers with sparkling water and then lay tired on the bed. His eyelids were smashed, but the brain was not quiet at all.

Before Munster attacked Rogers' scene, it was like a spell, playing back and forth in his head over and over again, which made him feel scared.

That bloodthirsty attack...

Rand couldn't help but sigh deeply, habitually wanting to change a position, but it involved the wound in his hand, he did not hold back, gave a pumping sound.

"Rand!"

A hurricane passed, as if in the blink of an eye, Rand’s bed had an anxious face.

Munster, as usual, wanted to climb the bed and get close to Rand, almost subconscious, and Rand shrank slightly.

The huge body of the little monster froze again. A near-stinging panic spreads in a world that it doesn't understand.

Its long hair shook gently because of the tension, and the eyes looked at Rand nervously, then pulled down his shoulders.

"Lan, Rand... Are you okay?"

It sank half of his face to the bottom of the bed, leaving only his eyes on his head and looking at Rand's face, his voice opening softly.

In the end, it did not dare to climb to bed again.

Rand blinked and he could feel Munster's frustration. In fact, the low breath that popped up from the monster had to condense into a small cumulon in the room.

"I, I am sorry..."

It sobbed and said to Rand, the eyes that were terrible in total were filled with tears.

Rand's mouth was pumped.

Ok……

He thought that he was soft again.

"This is a very serious mistake."

He finally began to talk in Munster after a long silence, but what is different is that this time he did not attempt to comfort Munster.

There are a few hairs on the top of Munster, or the tentacles are not upright from the main ground.

It looks a bit sluggish and overwhelmed.

Rand sighed again, he carefully touched the wound, and then extended another hand to touch Munster's head.

"I am very painful, and I have to go to the hospital in this critical moment because of your previous behavior... You really shouldn't treat Rogers like that, it is a kind of reckless, irrational behavior," he looked at the color. The more bleak Munster continued, "Even the puppies know that you can't attack others at will, and you, you can talk to me, you know more than a puppy... You are a smart creature! You really You should not lower yourself to the extent of the beast."

"But I want to be a rand puppy..."

Munster whimpered, crying and licking a paw and grabbing Rand's cuffs.

Its remarks made Rand feel speechless, and it took him a long time to reopen.

"You are not my dog... No... The point is not this. The point is that you shouldn't hurt others because of your own anger..." Rand wiped his tears with his sleeves. "But I also need to apologize to you. I should think that you are not the one before... I should not smoke you in front of Rogers. This is not respectable to you..."

"Wow……"

Munster burst into tears after hearing Rand's words. It rushed up and wrapped his tail around Rand's lap.

"I don't want Rand to respect me. I like Rand to smoke me... oh... Rand... Sorry..."

There are too many parts of the discourse that make people unable to respond (although Rand knows that it is pure), he finally realized with frustration that it is -

Whatever the truth, he can't understand Munster.

- It is an alien after all! (Or, Atlantis is something else...)

After discovering this, Rand had a frustration that he couldn't start, but on the other hand, there was a hidden sense of relaxation in his heart.

Munster’s previous attack on Rogers was not purely malicious, it just didn’t know anything...

Rand thought.

Then I began to feel that the terrible thoughts of the previous pressure were just my own sorrows.

He finally smiled.

He finally made a simple and clear agreement with Muns, and he couldn't just attack someone else's things - simple and straightforward, just like other people's constraints on their pet dogs (although Rand has emphasized many times, Munster is not His pet is gone, but you can still solve it by pet.)

Munster’s mood finally stabilized, and the painkillers that Rand had eaten before came into effect. His head became dizzy, and he set an alarm clock before he fell asleep, so that he could ring his door at Rogers, wake him up before he went to the hospital, and then he patted the bed on his side. Instruct Munster to lie down.

Strictly speaking, in normal times, Rand does not encourage Munster to go to bed. The mucus on his body is a killer for the sheets and his own quality of sleep. But Munster has been hit hard enough today, and Rand decided to make this crying little guy a little better.

Munster became happy after getting his permission.

It climbed onto the bed, the tail was still wrapped around the rand, and then carefully leaned on the pillow.

Rand soon fell asleep, his snore became flat, his brow wrinkled slightly because of the pain. It was not a handsome or beautiful sleeping face, but Munster had watched him for a long time, and it was a long time. Long hair" wrapped Lange's shoulders and arms unconsciously.

"This is my rand."

It groaned low, and the heart was filled with awkward satisfaction, and a "song" rolled out of its throat when it didn't realize it...

Outside the apartment, a bird, and then another, slammed on the way, as the moth slammed into the rough wall of the apartment. They left a small pool of blood there and then fell to the grass.

The sky is already dark, and few people notice this.

apart from……

A pale hand picked up the dead body from the ground.

The finger is as thin and long as the spider's legs, and the fingertips are sharp.

"We are lucky today."

"Prince" looked at the birds and then swallowed them in their stomachs.

Raisa handed him a handkerchief.

"I'm a little hungry," she said, her tongue licking her lips. In the bleak sky, her eyes reflected like a feline, and she kept eagerly watching the reporters squatting on the other side of the bush. We.

This is the side of the apartment, the location is not good, so there are not many paparazzi, if you eat here, Laiza is sure that it will not attract anyone's attention. Laiza is eager for the kind of teeth that bite the throat and then sip a blood from the wound. After all, she and the prince have been here for a while, and they listened to all the movements in the apartment, which made Laisha very bored.

"Prince" shook her head at her, then turned and walked toward their car on the road.

"We have something to do," he explained to Laisha with astonishing patience. "You are going to come in handy. I don't want the **** smell left by you to get the attention of others. After all, You have to dress up as a nurse."

Kansas

University of Kansas Hospital Center

Emergency room

20:24pm

"You handled the wound yourself?"

The doctor who looked tired was frowning as she opened the wound on Rand's arm.

Rand's wound was a bit shocking. The pain of gauze opened his eyes black, and he reluctantly responded to the doctor's question.

"Ah, yes... because of certain things, I have to wait until this time to go to the hospital, my companion helped me with the wound..."

He felt dizzy, probably a fever caused by inflammation.

It was a long time since the initial injury. Rogers made some dresses at night, then they slipped out of the fire emergency exit and went to the hospital emergency room on the other side of the city. Now Rand has a fake headgear and a clumsy black-rimmed spectacles on his face. It looks like he is writing "The boring nerd" on his forehead - the reporters didn't recognize it. It’s a good thing to come out of him, but when they come to the hospital, things are still not going well. They waited here for a while, during which Rand’s wounds were swelling and worsening.

"I saw that your companion used compressed hemostatic cotton..." The doctor frowned and began to clean Rand's wound. "This is a medical item on the battlefield for gunshot wounds through the wound. Your wound is stretched out. Not a good phenomenon, you may take a long time to heal, and the inflammation is very serious..."

The doctor's words became blurred in Rand's ear. If he could see his face, he would probably be shocked by his similarity with the zombies.

The condition of the wound is not very good, he can only barely identify this information in the discourse.

Fortunately, Munster did not follow... his thinking became a bit confusing, and this thought quickly crossed his mind.

Munster was very excited when Rogers and he went to the hospital, but Rand finally forced it to stay at home. He had to say that this was a wise decision. If it really came, he would probably hear the doctor again. Will cry...

"Sir? Can you still stick to it?"

Someone patted him on the shoulder and said in his ear.

Rand took a breath and forced himself to look up. He found that the person in front of him had been replaced by a doctor.

This is a red-haired, green-eyed middle-aged woman with a professional gentle smile on her face.

"You are having a high fever," she explained. "We will give you a needle first, then you have to take an injection to control inflammation..."

Then she gave Rand some painkilling pills. Rand's wound was quite serious. There was a series of cleansing before the needle. It would be very painful. However, in the opinion of this nurse, Rand’s poor physical condition is not May be in the past.

Shortly after taking the pill, Rand's physical pain and his thoughts began to blur. He was half lying on the chair and then watched the nurse leave.

I don't know how long it took, another nurse came in.

"Nurse La Isa? Sorry, Lola is responsible for this ward..."

Rand's headache was about to burst. He vaguely saw the doctor walked over after the nurse entered the door. The doctor looked confused.

However, his voice stopped a few seconds later, his shoulders pulled down and looked like he was falling asleep, and the nurse wrapped his hands around his waist and took him out of the ward. .

After a while, another "doctor" came in.

There is a creepy sense of disobedience on his body, like a dummy or something else. Rand doesn't know how to describe the feeling of the "doctor". His eyes are like insects. There is no temperature.

However, he is now looking at Rand with this look.

In the end what happened? Rand wanted to let him look away, but his lips were numb, and he thought he might be fainting.

The "doctor" showed a somewhat weird smile in front of Rand.

"I will handle your wounds," he said. "This may be a bit of a pain, but I think you will like this..."

Rand blinked his eyes in an attempt to see him clearly.

Something is wrong, Rand can feel it, but his thinking has gone to the extreme.

He looked at the "doctor" and took out something from the "nurse" tray, which was a thin piece of meat.

Rand didn't know if he had an illusion because of the high fever, but he really felt that the thing seemed to be creeping on the scorpion. Some of the light blue liquid visibly dripped from the curled piece of the piece of meat, and it looked like a living creature.

Even more frightening is that after the smile, the "doctor" tried to put the piece of meat into the wound of Rand's bloom.

Rand's breathing became very, very fast, and he vaguely protested.

"no no……"

He felt that he made a sound, but in reality it was just a snoring like a snore.

The "doctor" looked up at Rand and then stuffed the piece into the red, red wound.

Then he began to stitch, and Rand felt that the thing in the wound was really moving. It tried to climb out but the "doctor" stitched the wound in a needle. It was stuck in the middle of the wound...

Rand didn't know if all the doctor's stitching techniques were so bad, but he was sure that the "doctor"'s technique was so bad that he even got a little sober.

He stared at his wound, but did not see the "thing" he had seen before.

Is it the illusion of anesthetic? Rand once again began to doubt himself.

"You are the doctor here? But the person who just helped me is not..." He stared at the "doctor" and asked questions in confusion.

"Oh, that doctor has some conditions to deal with, don't worry, Rand Severus, you'll be fine."

At this time, the "doctor" had already handled the wound on Rand's hand. His gloves were still stained with blood. He had already picked up a needle that had been filled with strange medicine directly from the tray and approached Rand.

Rand’s body shrank a little and he tried to avoid the needle.

"Oh, wait, this is a bit strange, I..."

Rand shook his head in confusion, but the high fever and anesthesia made his weak struggles quickly suppressed.

Plus the silent "nurse" came over and caught Rand's shoulder. Her arms are wet and cold, with a moist breath...

Rand glimpsed.

This breath made him feel familiar.

However, it is also the embarrassment of this moment, he felt the sting of the neck.

The "doctor" has injected the fluid in the syringe directly into his blood vessel.

Rand looked at the doctor who was close at hand, his vision became increasingly blurred and darker.

He fainted.

However, before he was in a coma, he felt that he seemed to see another pair of red eyes under the doctor's bangs. 2k novel reading network