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Chapter 13 Poor Little Murdoch, Powerless Old Murdoch

Matthew's situation is very bad now. As the radioactive energy continues to destroy and penetrate deeper, if the damage enters the inside of Matthew's brain, it is difficult to say whether he can survive.

Look at how weak Matthew looks now, lying on the bed in the afternoon. Now I just said a few words, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead. President Maya didn't need to ask at all to know that Matthew's skull must be in pain as if it was about to explode.

Think about it, Matthew has endured such torture all the time during this week, but now he can still talk and laugh so freely. President Maya had deep admiration for Matthew's iron will.

Well, look at yourself again, you just transformed into a ninja physique in just a few moments. Just yell and scream in pain. Thinking of this, President Maya couldn't help but blush slightly.

Suddenly, Maya's expression straightened and she stopped practicing. At the same time, there was a sound from the lock of the living room door, and then Maya saw a tall and strong man of 195cm, opened the door and walked in. This man looks to be in his thirties. He also has red hair, a strong Chinese character face, and a beard. Obviously this is Matthew's father, Murdoch Sr.

Before the astonished old Murdoch could ask questions, President Maya stood up directly and said, "Hello, are you the father of classmate Matthew? Since Matthew has been absent from school for a week, there has been no news. The school is very worried about Matthew. In this situation, the student union asked the two of us to come over for a home visit."

At this time, Matthew stood up hurriedly and explained: "Dad, this is the president of our school's student union. She came here in person."

Old Murdoch rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Sister-in-law Liang, I'm so sorry. I forgot to ask for leave for Matthew."

After saying that, he quickly took out two Big Mac burgers and a pack of fried chicken legs from the paper bag, put them on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and said, "Here, for Matthew's lunch, I'll treat you to a chicken drumstick as well."

"Uncle, you're going too far. It turns out Matthew you haven't had lunch yet, wuwu, why didn't you say anything just now?" Nana first glared at old Murdoch angrily, and then looked at Matthew with more affection.

President Maya also has black lines on his head. It’s already past four in the afternoon, and you still have lunch. You think you are Spanish. Now, even President Maya has developed deep sympathy for Matthew.

"Well, let's do this, Nana. You take Matthew to his room to eat first. Ahem, I will talk to Mr. Murdoch about lunch." President Maya said to Nana.

"Matthew's room" Nana's eyes lit up, and she helped Matthew leave the living room with a look of anticipation. Well, she even brought Matthew a Burger King.

As the door to Matthew's room closed, President Maya directly picked up a fried chicken leg and started to nibble on it. Sure enough, old Murdoch, who was still at a loss, immediately relaxed and giggled when he saw President Maya eating.

"It tastes good, very delicious." President Maya finished one and stopped eating. Instead, he said, "Mr. Murdoch, Matthew is in a very bad condition now. When I came, he was still lying in bed and sleeping. It is difficult to even walk a few steps or say a few words. It can be seen that Matthew is in pain all the time."

After hearing what President Maya said, Old Murdoch looked gloomy, his eyes full of pain and self-blame. As the child's father, what President Maya could see, how could he not know about his son's physical condition? He was clearly aware of it when he was sleeping on the top bunk. He knew the painful moans Matthew made in his sleep every night and the cold sweat flowing out of his forehead, but he had worked very hard to box, but he didn't make much money.

President Maya did not wait for Old Murdoch to answer him. He just glanced at the bruise on the left side of his face and said directly: "The radioactive material in Matthew's eyes has not been cleaned, and there are still residues in the eye muscles and blood vessels." Exist. Those radioactive substances will radiate energy and damage Matthew's brain every moment. If it goes on for a long time, his life will be in danger."

"So, send Matthew to xxx Hospital in Manhattan for eye surgery. Apart from the fact that both eyes cannot be saved, Matthew's health will definitely get better soon. After all, compared to other difficult and complicated diseases, it is just a minor surgery. "

When Maya saw the troubled look on old Murdoch's face, she knew what was going on, in order not to embarrass him too much. President Maya decided to tell a little lie, "Mr. Murdoch, Matthew's surgery is not complicated.

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