Chapter 254 - Poisonous

The guards cut open his trousers and saw a large area of purple spreading out.

The bullet was poisonous!

The guards took him to the hospital, but on the way, they bumped into a teenager with white hair. The teenager was also in a hurry and wanted to get in their car, but the guards scolded him and pushed him away.

However, the next second, the teenager gave his arm a cut and fed Vincent with his blood. It was already too late for the others to stop him. The teenager said, "My blood can detoxify his body."

The guards immediately stared at him as if they wanted more blood him. The teenager was so frightened that he immediately jumped out of the car and ran away. He even scolded the guards, "You guys are so ungrateful!"

Vincent naturally didn't know about this. A week later, he woke up. He could walk, but he would feel much pain on his injured legs every rainy day. No one told Rolando that Vincent was injured. Rex secretly visited a lot of famous doctors and finally found Spencer Smith.

At that time, Spencer didn't want to see anyone, so he didn't pay any attention to Rex. Rex waited there for an entire month and didn't get Spencer's approval. Afterwards, Vincent personally went over to meet Spencer after his would was healed. No one knew what he said to Spencer. After Spencer checked his injury, he just shook his head.

"I can't cure you. Just go home and wait for your death."

For the past ten years, Vincent, who was once young and naive, sat opposite Spencer. He looked calm and dignified. He was even like an emperor by sitting there. He seemed to be relaxed and there was even a smile on his face. He looked at Spencer and said indifferently, "I'm just lucky."

Lucky?

Spencer never believed that a person with good luck could survive that kind of poison!

However, the person in front of him was still alive. Spencer was puzzled and curious at the same time "I can't guarantee that I can cure you, but I'll have a try."

Vincent nodded, "Then thanks."

"Take your clothes off."

...

When Spencer and Vincent came out of the room, Emily was the first to rush to them. She stared at the Doctor Miracle and asked him, "How is it?"

The Doctor Miracle said honestly, "I've tried my best."

Emily had just heaved a sigh of relief, but now she became anxious again. She just couldn't get over it. However, Vincent held her hands and comforted her after coming out.

Emily forced a smile and handed the tablet to the Miracle Doctor. She showed him a few downloaded movies and said, "These are Stephanie's movies. You can watch them at any time. This is a charger."

She told Spencer every detail very carefully. It looked like she was talking with an old man, instead of a young doctor. Spencer took the tablet, thanked her, and then closed the door.

Everyone was accustomed to his impoliteness. Emily and Vincent came outside. On the way, Emily did not ask anything. She only held Vincent's hand and walked with him. Vincent's hand was very cold. But when she held it, she could feel the warmth of his palm.

Just like Vincent. Although he looked very cold, only when you got to know him did you know that he was quite nice.

"What are you thinking?" Vincent looked at her.

Emily shook her head. "At the beginning, when you were in the room, I thought a lot about the past and the future. When you came out, I thought about whether he could cure you. But now, walking along the road with you, I suddenly don't know what to think. My mind just goes blank."

Her hands were trembling slightly when Vincent and Spencer came out. She must have been thinking a lot by herself outside.

Vincent held her hand firmly, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

Emily still remembered what she had said when she first met Vincent, which was November 17, next year.

She lowered her head and naturally changed the topic. "Rex just picked the apples on the tree."

"Yes."

Emily looked up at Vincent. Her eyes were clear and bright, filled with disappointment. "He is very familiar with this place. I just thought that since I was able to find Doctor Miracle, you must have searched for him long ago."

Emily lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong. She sounded dull, "I've done nothing to help you."

"No," Vincent embraced her with his long arms. His voice was very low and pleasant. "You are here with me. And you've helped me a lot."

Emily did not know that the first time Vincent saw her was not in his room.

The first time he had seen her was at a banquet. There was a thunder shower outside. Vincent had an unbearable pain on his legs, so he was sent back by the guards. Halfway, he saw a little girl whose entire body was drenched. She was only about eleven or twelve years old. She had fair skin and her eyes were black and bright. She lowered her head and walked out without realizing who she had bumped into. When she noticed it and looked up, tears were all over her face. Her eyes were filled with grievance, fear and panic, because she just bumped into a stranger.

But at that moment, she suddenly took out a lollipop from her pocket and handed it over, "Does it hurt? Here you are."

She thought that the man in front of her looked so painful because of her, so she forgot that her sister had deliberately splashed alcohol on her. She just wanted to take care of the man in front of her and gave him the only lollipop.

Vincent endured the pain. His face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat. Hearing what the girl said, he pinched the arm of a guard and wanted to leave quickly.

But when he returned, he slept until midnight due to the tranquilizer. When he woke up, his mouth was dry and he wanted to drink water. Then he saw a lollipop on the bedside.

He didn't know which guard took the lollipop without his permission and placed it beside him.

Ever since his sister's death, he had never eaten sweets or candies again. Apart from the darkness, there was only coldness in his life.

Unexpectedly, he reached out and took the lollipop. He peeled off the wrappers and put the lollipop in his mouth.

The sweetness immediately filled his mouth. The lollipop is strawberry-flavored, which surrounded his body and weakened his coldness. Instead, he looked so gentle and tranquil.

He finished the lollipop quietly and thought of the little girl. Her wet eyes made her look like a deer, pitiful and attractive.

The weak were pitiful, and it was hard to keep them around.

Just like his mother and his sister.

"Mr. Vincent, Miss Emily has arrived home."

Vincent came back to his senses because of Rex's words. He looked out of the window and the sky was overcast. It seemed like it was going to rain. "Go back."

"Yes!"