Chapter 375: 374 ringing

Chapter 375: 374 ringing

Chapter 375 374. Ringing

When Yousefka regained control of her body and regained consciousness, she found herself lying on an iron hospital bed.

The messy **** bandages on the hospital bed stained her clothes, but she didn't think it was a big deal tonight.

That voice.

Yousefka lay dazedly on the hospital bed, as if he had just woken up and was still confused, looking at the ceiling and mumbling.

That voice was very similar to hers and reminded her of her twin sister.

They were once selected as Blood Saints by the Healing Church, but the quality of her blood did not seem to improve much during training, and she was eventually dismissed.

Although her sister was in the same situation, she showed good learning ability through the training of blood. In the end, she stayed in the church town not as a saint of blood, but as a scholar apprentice.

From that time on, they began to keep in touch through letters.

It was only after she opened this clinic to make a living and her sister's studies became tense that the exchange of letters gradually became less and less.

Yousefka doesnt see anything wrong with this.

People always have to grow.

Sisters who have been close since childhood naturally have to allocate more time to communicate with each other after they each have their own careers and become busy.

Yousefka could only try to make the feelings contained in each letter she sent a little more intense.

Although her sister's replies are getting fewer and fewer, she still believes that the friendship between them is still strong enough.

After all, my sister is already a scholar of the Healing Church, but she is a stupid sister who can only open a clinic outside the church town. Academics are certainly more time-constrained than doctors in clinics.

She has known since she was a child that she is not as smart as her sister, but as long as they take care of each other, life can always go on.

But what happened today?

If I remember correctly, my sister attacked her own clinic?

Sister, are you awake?

A familiar voice sounded from a few steps away.

That voice was as familiar as if my sister woke me up early in the morning while I was still sleeping a long time ago.

But in those warm memory fragments, there is no such strong smell of blood.

Yousefka turned his head stiffly on the hospital bed.

The patient on the bed next to her was not the regular patient she had been comforting for so long tonight.

There are no more yellowed undershirts, fluffy top hats, or even human features.

But the **** finger pressed against the doctor's lips.

Theres no need to be afraid anymore, sister. Im here to save you.

Sister promised gently.

I have brought distant knowledge, which is enough to turn you into a clan beyond human beings and connect you with the wisdom of the gods! By then, lycanthropy or anything else will not be able to harm you or anyone else!

"We are different, sister. We have blood that is older and nobler than anyone else in Nan. We can even conceive with the gods! Just give birth to a son of God. Just give birth to a son of God."

Yousefka has seen her sisters tenderness many times while growing up. But never once did she feel queasy and nauseous like today.

It was as if the skeletal structure of my sisters face was no longer human but had turned into something twisted and fanatical!

I will perform the ceremony for you at the end, sister. Until then, I will use these lucky ones to maintain the feeling of surgery.

Sister sighed with emotion.

"They are really lucky. Just because they stayed in the clinic that night, they can be promoted from humans to Familia."

While sighing, she stood next to the rows of hospital beds again as if she had caught up with the progress.

Viola was lying on the bed, watching helplessly as the church member operated on the patient next to her.

With the efficiency of her 'surgery', maybe in ten minutes, it will be hers

She was not afraid of her own death;

Turning his head, Ovelia and Victoria were lying on the hospital bed with their red and white hairbands.

The two little girls seemed to be aware of their mother's worry. Although they were also afraid, they still held back and put on a strong look.

The more this happened, the more uncomfortable Viola felt.

Is there no other way?

Really not.

Bang bang!

A sudden knock on the door sounded.

Its like a replay of what happened before the door was opened.

An old man's voice came from outside the door.

"anyone there?"

Although the voice was tired, it was as crisp and decisive as the most senior hunter.

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