Chapter 653: diagnosis

That night, I went to bed early. The next morning, after getting up and finishing up, I sat on the sofa and waited for Analetta's arrival.
In the room, Billy and others had breakfast, but Kagali was paid to help in the cafe.
I stayed at home with Phoenix, Kagali, Barbara, Lilya, Yula, and Remy floating around in mid-air.
Of course, one of today's protagonists, Tyler, is indispensable. At this moment, he is alone in the lobby on the second floor, reading the daily newspaper while pouring himself.
I have told him about the matter, and Tyler promised not to get drunk, but in terms of drinking, I can't trust him at all, so I locked most of the wines, leaving only a few bottles.
Tyler was deeply dissatisfied with this. If he hadn't learned that this matter involves the two major races of the elves and the fairies, he would definitely change his temper.
As time passed, my complexion became more serious, my ears were raised high, and I was always paying attention to the door. My arms were originally embraced, but at this time, I separated the sides from left to right. He was hugged by Phoenix and Barbara on the other side.
At this moment, these two girls, leaning on my shoulders together, fell asleep.
Listening to the snoring of them one after another, I gave birth to a black line: Please, who is the one who is nervous and refuses to go to the toilet? In a blink of an eye for Mao, the two of them already slept sweeter than the newborn kitten?
Then I turned my head to the side and felt even more upset: all of you who said that you would accompany me to the end, have you gone to sleep in bed for Mao?
Looking up again... I'll take it, Remy, what's the situation with you? Don't you know that you are floating in the air now? Is it really good for you to sleep like this? Also, the long, translucent, slightly viscous liquid that drips from the corner of your mouth is pulling the string in mid-air like this one flick, neither up nor down, I really am So urgent!
You are simply going to kill the rhythm of obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Looking at the magic wall clock on the wall, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and Analetta hadn't even knocked on the door. Is she still working hard without getting off the guard? Or is the action exposed, and has been "taken to justice" by the guards?
I was in a panic when suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.
I bounced off the sofa with a rub, and took my arms out of the arms of the two women. Sometimes I didn't forget to wipe the oil a little bit. The touch at that moment, ah~~~
A few steps ran out of the room, opened the door, swish, two figures came in, Analita and Analita.
Analetta was panting, and it took a while before she finally said a complete sentence: "Oh, oh, oh, I'm exhausted."
I glanced at Analita, who was calm and sweaty, and looked at Analita who was tired and sweaty and couldn't straighten her waist. I couldn't help asking: "You are carrying her. Come here?"
"Why, how is it possible?" Analetta hunched her waist, panting, and said, "I, I came here with her, if I carry her, I won't be exhausted."
Hold it?
Then you are running like this, why is she doing nothing?
I did not continue to ask, because Analita hasn't changed her energy yet, and because Analita said: "Where are coffee beans? I want to eat coffee beans! Coffee beans! Coffee beans!"
Analita repeats the words ‘coffee bean’ over and over again like a repeater, the expression on her face is exactly the same as when a child was angry.
"?" I looked at Analetta.
Analetta said: "I told my second sister, I took her to eat coffee beans, and she was willing to follow."
"Where are the coffee beans?" I asked her, "Don't you have it?"
"Definitely not." Analetta finally gasped and said, "I have eaten all the coffee beans you gave me before, so there is no surplus!"
"Here are coffee beans~"
With a brisk sound, Barbara, who woke up at some point, ran over at a light pace, reached into his pocket, and with a dig, there were already a handful of coffee beans in her palm. Nalita and Analeta's eyes flashed.
Analita took the coffee beans and ate them happily. Analetta looked at Barbara eagerly, and asked tentatively: "Also, are there any more?"
"Yes~" Barbara grabbed another hand and put it in Analetta's palm.
Looking at the big pocket in front of Barbara's belly, there is always a feeling of Doraemon.
When I entered the living room and arranged for them to sit down, I went upstairs to tell Taylor down. When I got down with Taylor, I saw that the living room and the sofa were already full of people.
Okay, the co-authors are already awake. I knew that, so I stopped going upstairs to call Taylor, and I just called downstairs how dexterous.
Tyler approached Analita, took a few glances at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on top of her head.
In the palm of his hand, a group of green light flashed, and with his movements, it merged into Analita's head little by little.
Analita seemed completely ignorant, just kept eating coffee beans, her mouth full of coffee crumbs, and a bright smile on her face.
After a little, the green light disappeared, and Taylor exhaled, "Xiao Yi, you and the two of them come with me."
After all, he went upstairs by himself.
I followed closely, and quickly followed. Behind me were Analita and Analita who were eating coffee beans.
On the second floor, Taylor did not stop directly, but led the three of me into a room close to it.
After closing the door, Taylor asked Analeta, "She is your second sister? Is Anasta's younger sister?"
Analetta nodded.
Taylor asked again: "Does your sister know where she hurt?"
Analetta nodded again.
"Since you know, didn't she find the priest to treat her?" Analetta thought for a while, and said: "I heard from her mother-in-law that she had looked for it before, but it had no effect, so she stopped looking for it later."
Tyler nodded.
I asked Taylor: "Is there any problem?"
Taylor pondered for a moment, and said, "Her injury is under the skull. It's very serious."
"Isn't it nonsense?" I said: "If her injury is not in the skull, there will be ghosts, and ah, the disease in the head, do you think it is serious?"
Taylor sighed and said, "She became like this because she was hit hard. Fortunately, the organs in her head are still intact. Although she was injured, it didn't cause death, but she stayed asleep. , Have been sleeping for many years."
"Then do you have a way to wake up the sleeping organization?" I said urgently.
He shook his head.
"Can't it?" I frowned, feeling a little discouraged, and Analetta also showed a disappointed expression.
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