Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 10 Daryl's Fear

The mother and daughter hugged each other, crying excitedly and laughing happily. It took more than ten minutes before they calmed down.

Immediately, Laila said embarrassedly, "Sorry, Mr. Mayor."

Ross smiled and said, "It's too outlandish to call Mr. Mayor. Darryl and I are friends. You can just call me Ross in private."

Laila said happily: "Okay, Mr. Ross, I...I really don't know how to thank you."

Ross said casually: "Darryl is my friend, and Tracy is a citizen of this city. For whatever reason, healing Tracy is what my mayor should do."

"Your nobility, your greatness, and your kindness make us feel incomparably grateful and revered." Laila suddenly felt very admirable and moved.

After this kind of terminal illness was cured, the mayor was still so peaceful and didn’t ask for anything in return, so the legendary apostle of God was just like that, right?

Then, in constant gratitude and thanks, Ross said goodbye: "Okay, it's getting late, I should go back."

"Will you stay for dinner? Darryl is probably coming back." Laila hurriedly held back.

Tracey also hurriedly said, "Are you going to have dinner together?"

Ross didn't want to face Darryl here, and said helplessly: "I really don't have time today, I just took office, and there are still many things to deal with, you should also know that I am not qualified enough, relying on blood, there are many people. don't believe me."

"So at this time, I don't have time to slack off."

Hearing this, Laila and Tracy knew it, and they could only send Ross away with great loss and reluctance.

After Ross left, Tracy's aura-filled eyes kept blinking, seeing everything around him full of joy and novelty.

"Mom, Mr. Arkham is the greatest benefactor in my life. I don't allow anyone to speak ill of him! Those people with shallow vision have no idea of ​​Mr. Arkham's greatness and kindness."

Laila happily touched Trish's golden curly hair and comforted: "Tracy, we can't make everyone recognize what we recognize, but we can protect and stick to the people we believe in."

"I believe that if Mayor Arkham is given some time, he can win more praise and recognition."

Tracy nodded seriously: "It's inevitable, but during these times, the mayor also needs someone to help and maintain it. I want to be such a person."

"My child, you are only 16 years old and you have just entered high school. There are many things you can't control. What do you want to eat today? I will prepare it. Today we have to celebrate."

After hearing that, Tracy agreed with her mouth, but she was thinking about how to repay her kindness.

To this day, she still can't forget that when she had been blind for two years, when she just opened her eyes, she saw the figure of a handsome young man with a gentle smile and a sunset glow. She thought in her heart that such a figure, This generation will never forget.

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The city government, after a four-hour meeting, reached an unprecedented unanimous agreement with eight city councillors for the first time in ten years, and set a policy to impeach Low after going to work tomorrow.

When he returned to his home along the street, he still had a lot of worries in his heart. Loss' calmness and smile at that time made him still feel lingering fears.

"Robbery!" A woman screamed near the corner of the public square.

It's a pity that no one cares about this, even though the police station is at No. 200 Amiziti Street, less than 302 meters away.

This is the daily life in Arkham City today. The police all know how complicated the strengths of these little gangsters are. If they accidentally investigate too deeply, maybe at this time tomorrow, their bodies will be thrown in In a rubbish dump in an alley.

Daryl frowned slightly when he saw this, but he didn't care much, although he could easily subdue the robber.

He didn't like this kind of atmosphere. Although he was a spy, he didn't have the righteousness of a policeman, but he still yearned for a relatively safe life. After all, he didn't want his wife and daughter to encounter this when they went out.

When he was sent here ten years ago, he was also in high spirits and wanted to use his own strength to rectify the city of Arkham.

It's a pity that he completely underestimated this town. Now the passing of time has erased his edges and corners. Now he just wants to make money, earn enough money to leave here with his wife and daughter, and go to the capital of the empire to seek the best medical care. technology.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and strode home.

When he walked to the door of the house, he heard a burst of happy smiles and chatter coming from the door. He thought he had come to the wrong door, after all, his home had not been so lively for a long time.

Looking up at the house number with white characters on a black background, it was indeed 305. At this time, the key also successfully opened the door.

Just as Darryl opened the door, he saw his precious daughter Tracy standing at the door. Her face was no longer dull and gloomy, but full of youth and vigor.

Her complexion was fair and ruddy, full of luster, her already dull golden curly hair regained the dazzling brightness of a few years ago, and the most crucial moment was the pair of emerald green eyes, which were full of agility and divine light.

thump!

The briefcase in his hand fell to the ground, Daryl opened his mouth wide, and the expression on his face was indescribably complicated, as if he saw a male orangutan who couldn't understand the scene.

"Dad!" Tracy spread her arms and hugged her father's body.

"My God! My God! God is above, what's going on?" Darryl was so excited at this time that he couldn't help but tear down, and his body kept shaking.

Tracy said happily: "Dad! My eyes are healed!"

Darryl hugged his daughter and walked into the house, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and looked at her daughter's eyes carefully. With keen insight, he found that Tracey's eyes not only improved, but her whole body condition was unprecedented. change.

"My God! Laila! Laila! What's going on? Did a god appear?" Daryl said excitedly.

Laila who came out of the kitchen said, "It's the mayor of Arkham. He came here this afternoon and healed Tracy's eye in just four and ten minutes."

Hearing this, Darryl's expression froze immediately, and panic and disbelief flashed in his just excited eyes.

"Who?" he asked stiffly.

"It's Mayor Arkham, Los Arkham, a kind, great man," Tracy said.

Darryl felt his head explode when he heard this, and the joy and excitement just now turned into fear and coldness, like falling into an ice hole.

Looking at the adoring and happy faces of his wife and daughter, Darryl quickly changed his expression and hurriedly asked, "The mayor... Did he come here to cure Tracy and leave?"

"Yes, he said he was the mayor. No matter what his status was, he should have saved me. He was a great person. He hurriedly returned home to handle official business without asking for any payment." Xi said, with a look of admiration.

Daryl hurriedly asked, "How did he heal you? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Tracey was taken aback: "Dad, what's wrong with you? My body is very comfortable now, and I feel healthier than ever. Mayor Arkham cured my eyes through a special injection therapy."

"injection……"

Daryl's heart sank directly to the bottom, because he directly thought of the blood therapy that Ross mentioned today.

(End of this chapter)