"Don't tell me Miss Bridges is infected with the disease?" Darcy looked serious.
"Is there a hospital nearby?" "This place is remote. There should be some small-time village doctors here, but I'm afraid there aren't any large-scale hospitals." As he spoke, Aro suddenly bent over and retched. "I... | feel dizzy too." Aro staggered and could not stand steadily.
Seeing this, Darcy supported him and said, "Aro, what's wrong?" "I... I'm feeling dizzy," Aro said weakly and started vomiting again.
Darcy quickly helped him onto the stool. When he lowered his head, he saw that Aro's arm was covered in rashes. "Oh my god.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYou were fine just now. Why are you covered in rashes now?" "Do you have any on you?" When Darcy heard this, he hurriedly checked his body. As expected, there were rashes on his body. "Oh no! | have them too.
Don't tell me we're all infected with heat toxin disease?" Seeing what was happening, Bruce frowned. "Is there a hospital nearby?" "Hurry up and take a look at Dahlia and Carson." "Will do.” After Bruce settled Aria down, he quickly checked himself.
Fortunately, there was nothing unusual about him.
Other than him, everyone else had rashes and a high fever.
Clearly, this was an acute infectious disease.
Bruce hurried to the room where Miya was being held. "Did you do it? Tell me, what poison did you use?" Miya looked at Bruce snidely. "Mr. Everett, I'm tied up. How can it be me?" "Then you must know how to cure this disease." Miya laughed. "I'm only a caretaker, not a doctor. How would | know these things?" "You've studied traditional medicine with a highly skilled doctor and also are well-versed in medical care. You must know how to treat it." "Mr. Everett, you think too highly of me." "Hurry up and tell me." Bruce was burning with anxiety. He immediately tore off Miya's clothes to examine her.
As expected, she wasn't infected and didn't have any rashes on her.
"Mr. Everett, what are you doing to me?" Miya looked at him seductively.
Bruce looked at her sinisterly. "Everyone else is infected, but you're the only one who's not infected. How dare you say that you didn't do it?" "Alright, alright, alright. Even if I do, how can | help them when | am tied up like this? "If you untie me, | can help them with this disease." "I'm warning you, don't play games with me." "I'm already in your hands. What else do you want to do to me? | can't even resist, so what tricks can | play?" "Hurry up and tell me. Don't force me to hit you." Normally, he would never hit a woman.
Of course, Miya was an exception.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeeing Bruce's cold and murderous expression, Miya pursed her cherry lips. "They are infected with the virus. The infected need to be sent to the hospital immediately.
"However, medical care is strained here. The nearest hospital is more than 62 miles away. By the time you send them there, it will probably be too late." "Is there any other way?" Bruce said as he grabbed her shirt and lifted her up.
"Mr. Everett, why are you always so rude? Women don't like men who are too rude." "Don't beat around the bush with me!" Miya scoffed. "Why do you want me to save her so urgently? Tell me honestly, what's your relationship with her?" When Bruce heard this, he was even angrier. "Are you fucking crazy?" Miya continued to flirt with him. "I heard that Mr. Everett has a confidante. Could it be her?" She laughed. "For an outstanding man like Mr. Everett, how can one confidante be enough? Why don't | be your confidante too? How about we make a deal? "Let me borrow your genes..." Bruce was now a person who had three generations of successfully modified genes on him. Of course, his genes were exceptionally precious.
She could change her genes by mating with him and getting pregnant.
With this method, she would not have to suffer the pain that Bruce had suffered before and could become an elite genetically modified person.
Joanna had used this method to change her genes. Otherwise, she wouldn't have lasted until now.