Chapter 785: Magic hemolysis

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Inside the Paradise Building, Bing Zhixie and Linda came to the seventh floor casino again. He didn’t worry that Grandon wouldn’t be able to get in because there was not only one way to enter the Paradise Tower. ‘Name of Paradise’ is just one of the best ways to enter the Paradise Building. You can freely enter and leave any place in the Paradise Building, and there are certain places to bring other people in.
In addition, Paradise House also released VIP noble cards, ordinary noble cards, and temporary access cards. Not to mention the first two, the temporary pass is open to wealthy merchants from outside the country, or ordinary people who have no noble status but have little assets. This card is a one-time use, one card can only be used once, and only one person is allowed to enter. With this card, you can enter some places where ordinary nobles and rich people can enter, but each time you enter other places, you have to pay extra.
Linda said: "At this time, Trosa has already left. Isn't your bet worthless now?"
"No." Bing Zhixie said: "He is a gambler, he will definitely pay attention to me today, whether he is or not."
After a while, a group of men and women suddenly shouted and appeared in the casino of Paradise Building.
"This..." Linda said: "Did you do those things with the money? What a big deal."
I saw a group of beauties dressed in thin and beautiful clothes, and Granden was wearing extravagant Chinese costumes, with five fingers wearing gems and jade rings, and slowly stepped into the casino lobby: "Oh! The casino in Paradise Building is not bad, and finally a little bit What a big casino should be."
The arrogant words immediately attracted everyone's attention in the casino: "Who is this kid? How dare you say such a thing in Heaven Building!"
"I haven't seen him before. It may have been a wealthy aristocrat who came here. There is no place to spend more money. I came here to waste it."
"Oh, you are not the same."
The beauty behind took off his coat outside of Granden, and Fesso around him shouted: "Come here, change chips, my son will play a few here today."
The waiter at the casino was already waiting nearby. At this time, he immediately came forward and asked, "How many chips do you want to change?"
Granden Yong said lazily: "Let's play with thirty cards first."
Thirty is not too much, but not too little.
"Yes." Fesso took out a bulging leather bag, and after opening it was full of gold, and it was full of gold rolls. He took out a small wand, didn't count it, and threw it on the waiter: "Just change so much."
Of course, such a gambler, the waiter is too much, not angry, and counted: "Thirty-three gold rolls, a total of 330,000."
"Just do it." Granden was impatient, and found a big table to sit down. After a while, the chips he had exchanged had been taken.
Linda said beside Bing Zhixie: "What are you doing? You seem to be patronizing yourself, and haven't even looked at you since you came in."
"Well, take a look before you talk."
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Flying Dragon District 5, Dominican home.
"Sir, you are back."
Trosa lay sleepy on the sofa, and the night of gambling and play made him exhausted.
After a while, the maid brought a bowl of milk slurry: "Adult, your rot pulp."
Putrid pulp is something that Terosa must drink every day, which is why he is so old, but still can maintain such a good body. Terosa put her servant in her arms and drank the milk mix under the servant's service.
At this time another servant came and said, "Master, the bathing water has been put away. Do you want to wash it now?"
"Well, wait." Terosa held her servant in her arms and refused to let go, and asked the housekeeper standing next to him, "How is Bill?"
The butler said: "The young master is very good. I ate two pieces of fruit this morning and walked in the garden for half an hour. Now I have returned to the room and fell asleep."
"Aden, I haven't seen him in these days."
The housekeeper said: "Master Aden went to the duel game two days ago. Yesterday, another friend came to him and should have been playing outside."
"This kid, who only knows how to play all the time, should find something for him to do." Terosa helped her servant to get up and said: "Go, take a shower."
The steamy bath, the comfortable water temperature, and Trosa lazily soaked her eyes in the water, closing her eyes and letting the two servants wash away the dirt from his body. Under the action of putrefaction pulp, the fatigue of the body is gradually eliminated, and a strong drowsiness gradually strikes the heart.
While Trosa was relaxing and enjoying, the housekeeper suddenly ran and said: "No, the young master's illness has relapsed."
"What!" Terosa was startled, rolled up and out of the bath, hurriedly wrapped her bathrobe, and ran out of the bath room.
Arriving in the bedroom, several laymen were busy by the bed, carrying water, handing towels, and delivering medicine. The doctor was nervously taking medicine for patients on the bed. At this time, I saw a teenage boy vomiting thick black blood plasma continuously on the bed, his body kept twitching and trembling.
After the doctor had used the injection and used the medicine, he opened the magic circle with both hands and quickly supported him on the bed.
Trosa was anxious, holding his bathrobe tightly in both hands, but he didn't dare to fight at this time, so he could only wait.
As time passed, the boy on the bed was still not stabilized. The doctor was sweating violently on the head, constantly strengthening the magic, and asking the nurse to increase the amount of medicine. He said to Terosa: "Adult, the situation is not good. I can't stabilize Bill's situation. Please hurry up and ask me The teacher Dr. Fort comes."
"Ah! Yes." Trosa hurried out of the bedroom and said to the housekeeper: "Butler, prepare a car..."
The steward did not wait for the master to tell him to finish, and had already ordered his men to prepare the carriage.
Before the transmission on the street, there was a sudden sound of eagle flute in the sky, followed by a griffin carriage flying down from the sky, scaring people around to avoid cursing.
"Huh, this emblem seems to belong to the Dominican family." Ying saw the Griffon carriage passing by in front of her eyes, and the little old man in the car window was Trosa: "I just gambled all night, now I'm so anxious. where to?"
Trosa's Griffon Carriage rushed into the front of the horse and carriage.
Ten minutes later, the carriage was parked outside a large hospital.
"Come to the hospital, does anyone in his family need an emergency." The shadow was far away, and after a while I saw Trossala hurried into the car with an old doctor, and galloped away again: "I can make Trossa so anxious. It seems that his loved one is sick. Well, go and see."
Back in the courtyard, Dr. Forte waited for Terosa, jumped out of the carriage, and hurried into the house with the medicine chest. Apparently he had come to the Dominica many times.
Coming to Bill's bedroom, Forte opened the medicine chest and asked, "How is the situation?"
The doctor said: "It's a little better, but it's not stable yet, and there are still symptoms of hematemesis."
"Let me come." Forte walked to the bed and took out a black stone needle and stuck it in various parts of Bill's body. With each needle, there was a wave of black magic that stained a part of the black. After dozens of needles were pierced, Forte transported the magic power to the stone needles, and each stone needle immediately fired a fierce black magic power through the comparative body.
Then Forte guided the black force, and dozens of needles formed a black magic array on Bill, and a strong magic power spewed out of Bill, like a pillar of smoke. The splatters spread out on the ceiling.
After a few minutes, the magic gradually weakened. Forte checked Bill's body and pulled out the stone needle. "Okay, it's okay."
Terosa's tense mood suddenly relaxed, holding Dr. Forte's hand and said: "Thank you so much, you saved my son again."
"Adult Dominica does not have to be so polite, this is my duty." Dr. Forte said: "But now that the situation is stable, I still have to say that this treatment can only temporarily stabilize his condition. I just checked Take a look at your son's body, the situation is not very optimistic, so the disease will continue to worsen sooner or later."
Trosa asked: "I know what you said. But Dr. Forte, is there no better treatment?"
Forte said: "You have asked me more than once, and I have already said it. For current medicine, magical hemolysis is still a terminal illness, and there is no particularly good cure. At present, The most effective way is to delay the deterioration of his condition by releasing the magic in his body."
Trosa suddenly became distressed.
"I know you are worried about your son's condition, but all I can help you have already told you, I'm so sorry." Forte collected the medicine box and said: "I still have patients in the hospital, let's go first."
"I will let you take you home."
"Thank you."
"Magic hemolysis!" In front of the courtyard, Yingzheng was chatting with Dominica's domestic helper.
The maid leaned against the tree with a broom and said, "Isn't it? The servants all over the house are busy with this illness."
Ying Dao: "The adults in your family are really interesting. His son is so sick, he still has the mind to go out and play all night."
The maid said: "I'm worried that there is no way out. It's always like this after a year or two. The life has to live. The adults in my family are high-ranking officials. I can't do anything because of this."
"It makes sense to say so." Shadow said: "But the magic hemolysis seems to be a disease that only the magician will get."
"Who said no," said the domestic helper: "The youngest son of an adult has a physique that can be demonicized. Since childhood, he has been loved by adults. Unfortunately, he has problems in the process of continuous demonicization. This is the kind of strange disease. Ah, the housekeeper came out and could not chat with you anymore. If he wants to see me lazy, he has to scold me."
Shadow also left the door of Dominica's house and secretly said: "Magic hemolysis, which is terminally ill, is also one of the risks that every magician must have in the process of elementalization. The training of the magician is guided by magic. External elements force changes to the physique. Once errors and problems occur in the process, it is easy to cause the magic to change the body, causing the body to be continuously melted by the magic, and finally become a mass of plasma with only skin and skeleton. Losa, you are really unfortunate, it is rare to have such a son, but now it has become like this. Ha ha ha..."
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