Genius Doctor Bermoth
Chapter 753 Envelope Challenge
Vincent came to the hospital and visited Nycta.
Many experts and professors from the Rakizen School came to take care of Nycta personally.
There were also several directors of Azuka Hospital who were students of the Rakizen School. They go to school for further studies every year. Upon learning of this, they promptly diagnosed and treated Nycta.
Under the care and supervision of many doctors and nurses, Nycta had regained consciousness.
Vincent gave Black Olive to the doctor who treated her. After applying Black Olive, Nycta's vital limbs healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This surprised everyone.
Inside the ward.
Vincent walked over, grabbed his hand, rubbing it lightly.
The warm flow came from Vincent's hands.
Nycta closed her eyes, feeling pleased.
"Sorry, Nycta, it's all my fault, I can't protect you in time" whispered Vincent.
Nycta shook her head and said weakly: "Sister... Don't say that. It's actually my own responsibility. I didn't expect the people from the Wushu Association to be so greedy....Brother, I'm sorry I worried you..."
"Don't be too stupid in the future, let me do things like this" Vincent said in a hoarse voice.
Nycta did not speak, just closed her eyes and enjoyed Vincent's touch.
But at this moment, he seemed to sense something, glancing at Vincent's palm.
At first glance, Nycta noticed something.
There's still bloodstains on Vincent's fist.
Although faint, he still saw it.
This shouldn't be Vincent's blood, but it could already show something.
“do you go to Wushu Association?" Nycta asked weakly.
“I stopped by for a while and asked about the situation. It's done now.” Vincent smiled.
Drop by?
Nycta opened her mouth and sighed, "i hope there are no problems, the people from the Wushu Association."
"President Colux is still very good. To be president of the Association, he must have a mind and a vision. Nycta, don't think too much, heal your wounds, don't worry about mom. "
"Hmmm..." Nycta nodded.
brak!
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.
Then a few figures hurriedly walked into the ward.
The leader is Elva.
Vincent sighed helplessly as he saw this.
Seeing that Elva was already crying, she rushed to the front of the ward, crying and screaming: "My daughter, what are you? You can't get to why, you can make mama die..."
After speaking, she cried.
Vincent explained to Elva immediately.
Knowing that Nycta was not in danger, Elva wiped her tears and stopped howling.
"Our family why is there a disaster. First, your father had an accident, now you have an accident. Doesn't our family lead a peaceful life? Why do we always have problems, do the ancestors of the Lavore family not bless our family?" Elva continued to wipe away the tears and blamed the sky.
Nycta had to comfort her mother and talk to her.
“Bu, the reason why our family is so unlucky, according to me is caused by this unlucky carrier!” At this moment, Kharim, who was next to him, let out a cold snort, pointing at Vincent.
“Kharim, what are you talking about?” Nycta was anxious and immediately shouted.
“Why blame Vincent?” Elva also frowned.
“Bu, is there something wrong with what I said? The first day he came, something happened to dad, the next day, something happened to Nycta. If it's the third day, maybe something happens to me!” Kharim said bitterly.
“Shut!” Elva shouted in seriousness: “That has nothing to do with Vincent!”
“But what I say is the truth.” Kharim gritted his teeth.
"You..." Elva was furious.
Vincent also cringed.
Suddenly, a group of people walked by the door.
"Excuse me, which one is Nycta?"
An indifferent voice sounded.
Vincent and the others looked around, also seeing the leader man with gray hair but a young look coming in.
“Who are you?” Kharim stepped forward, seemingly uncomfortable with the other party, immediately shouting.
Seconds next.
the wuzz!
The man slapped him.
Pok!
Traces of bright red palms immediately appeared on Kharim's face, his entire body staggering to the ground.
He clutched his cheek and hurriedly shouted to Elva: "Mom, you... Did you see him? I got fucking shit! I got fucked!"
“Why did you hit my son?” Elva hurriedly ran over to help Kharim, saying angrily to the man.
"i'm a person who doesn't like people talking loudly to me."
The man glanced at Elva and spoke again: "Tell me who Nycta is!"
Vincent looked at the man.
Nycta in the hospital bed immediately shouted: "i'm Nycta, who are you?"
“I was invited by Sifa!” said the man calmly.
Nycta breathed out tightly.
The man took out a letter from his hand and placed it on the bedside table next to Nycta: "Help me give this to the Bermoth Genius Doctor! Tell him, tomorrow morning at ten! I'll wait for him on top of Mount Guimo in Azuka!"
After speaking, the man turned around and left.
Nycta looked towards the envelope, her beautiful face becoming extremely pale instantly.
In that envelope, there were three large characters.
"Challenge!!"
"i don't accept it! I won't be able to give this challenge to Doctor Genius Bermoth!"
Nycta struggled, with just a little effort, grabbing the envelope and throwing it to the ground.
"It doesn't matter if you don't give it to her, because that way, I can only settle this grudge with you at Lavore's house! I'll be waiting for him at ten tomorrow morning. If he doesn't come, I'll go to Lavore's house before eleven. If the Lavore family is brave, you can tear this challenge apart!"
The man stood at the door, saying a word to the side, leading a group of people out of the ward.
"Stop..you..you hit me and want to go like this?"
Kharim is not calm, emotional, wants to go forward and ask for an explanation.
But the next second, the man kicked again.
Kharim was immediately kicked to the ground, rolling several times, shivering in pain in his stomach.
"Hit.. thugs..." Elva shouted again and again in surprise.
Riots also occurred in the hospital.
But the maniotu is long gone.
"Mom, as I said, that Vincent... Is an unlucky carrier." said Kharim in pain while holding his stomach.
"It's your own fault." said Elva with a flushed face.
Kharim almost fainted upon hearing that.
Is he really his son...
Vincent got up, took the challenge envelope on the ground, tore off the envelope, glanced at his signature.
"Sir, who is this guy...?" Nycta asked carefully.
"Garou.." said Vincent calmly.
“Ga...Garou?” Nycta surprised.