This was like a bucket of cold water that extinguished Reinette's anger. She realized that it was meaningless to lose her temper with this lady of fate. She was not someone who could be communicated with in a normal way. It would be better to talk to someone who could control her instead of talking to her. So Reinette stared at Alice deeply, and her figure became lighter and was about to disappear. Alice was stunned for a moment, and took advantage of Reinette's lack of disappearance to unfold a silver river. In the river connected from beginning to end, the objects blown by the strong wind were restored. Alice showed an apologetic smile to Reinette who appeared again, blinking her eyes and said: "I'm just packing up... It will be troublesome to restore it after you leave." ... At night, in the passenger ship from the southern continent to Desi. It was undoubtedly bad news that the passenger ship encountered the "Black Emperor" on the return journey, but as a newly promoted "trickster", Klein felt that this was a good opportunity to act. In the past few days, Klein has begun to look for opportunities to try out role-playing, mainly to scare people. For example, now he has made a cardboard puppet that is slightly thicker than a piece of paper. When this puppet stands on the "Black Emperor", Klein can't help but mutter to himself: "Actually, this doesn't look like a sign..." It was at this time that Renette Tinicole appeared. Her figure with four heads appeared in the guest room. The air in the room instantly became cold. Klein looked at the source of the coldness, and saw that one of the other's heads opened its mouth and spit out a gold coin. Klein was somewhat bewildered. He glanced at Reinette, then at the gold coin that had fallen to the ground. He could not understand the purpose of this action, so Reinette explained it to him kindly: "Your..." "daughter..." "put..." "this..." "gold coin..." "into..." "my..." "mouth."
Klein's mouth twitched, but he could not think of a better way to deal with it, so he gave Reinette a reliable suggestion:
"I think at least in normal times, she listens more to the goddess of night."
Reinette stared at him coldly without saying a word.
Klein realized that this suggestion was not very popular. He smiled awkwardly again and said tactfully:
"I'm sorry, but I think her attitude towards you may have been very respectful, at least within the scope of angels and even true gods."
When saying this, Klein thought of the images of Amon in Alice's mind, and her desire to touch the fur of the magic wolf.
At least she didn't treat you as a big rag doll... Could it be that she doesn't like playing with rag dolls?
Klein glanced at Renette Tinicole's appearance and thought that Alice might just not like the quirky dolls. The quirky doll seemed to have read something from his eyes, and said in a tone that was hard to tell whether it was praise or sarcasm: "As expected..." "Yes..." "Fate..." "Miss." Klein's expression became even more awkward. Fortunately, Renette Tinicole seemed to only intend to bully this poor father or mother to vent her anger. After saying this, she disappeared silently.
Looking at the place where Renette's figure faded, Klein rubbed his throbbing eyebrows, and after the secret doll left, he went above the gray fog. ... "Always nauseous? Poor appetite?" In the office, after listening to Ms. Liana's description, Allen looked at Hazel Macht thoughtfully, "It sounds like a gastrointestinal problem... Are there any other symptoms?" "Uh..." Hazel hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to be honest in front of the doctor, "I've been a little listless and a little sleepy recently." Alan nodded. He didn't have too many thoughts. After all, he was just a professional doctor. He stood up and said to Ms. Liana, who looked worried: "I'll take you to find my colleagues." "Okay..." Ms. Liana, who was distracted, pulled Hazel up and followed Allen. Alan quickly took them into an office. The name on the sign at the door was Jonathan Green. Hazel saw that he was an internist. She sat down obediently and repeated what she had said to Dr. Allen to Dr. Jonathan. The doctor listened to the whole thing, frowned and looked her up and down, and smiled at her nervous eyes: "Don't worry, it's not a big problem... I may need to do some tests to confirm." Ms. Liana nodded in understanding, but Dr. Jonathan's next sentence made her frown: "Judging from her age, your daughter should not be married yet?" "Of course not." Liana answered without hesitation. Jonathan nodded and asked, "Are there any boys you are dating?" Liana didn't answer so quickly this time. She asked directly, "What does this have to do with the diagnosis?" "I noticed that you and your daughter were very nervous," Jonathan smiled, "This examination requires the patient to relax... so I'm just chatting with you." Ms. Liana breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and answered the previous question: "No... Hazel doesn't look down on those young boys. She prefers mature gentlemen. Her father and I have been troubled by this..." Like mature gentlemen... Jonathan paused for a moment, his eyes swept over Hazel, and asked with a slightly serious tone: "Madam, can you please go out first?" Ms. Liana frowned and looked at Allen, and Allen also looked at his colleague and friend inquiringly, but Jonathan just smiled and said to Allen: "If you're not worried, you can stay for a while." "Can I ask what tests you want to do?" Ms. Liana looked at the male doctor and asked in a cold tone. After Jonathan pondered for two seconds, he turned to Allen and said: "Okay, Alan, you go and call Sandy." "Sandy...?" Ms. Liana's eyes were confused for a moment. Allen's movements paused. He knew that the Sandy in Jonathan's mouth was a female doctor specializing in gynecology. Jonathan probably saw Liana's uneasiness and found a female doctor to accompany him, but... There are some things that nurses can do, and Sandy is not the only female doctor in the hospital. Jonathan asked her by name, could it be... Allen frowned and looked at Hazel. Gynecological problems, drowsiness, nausea... Allen, whose wife had been pregnant with three children and had given birth to two successfully, frowned. After a moment of calmness, he stood up and left the door. Not long after, he returned with the doctor named Sandy. Immediately afterwards, Jonathan called Sandy aside and whispered something. When he turned around, Sandy said to Ms. Liana advised: "Ma'am, please go out for a moment... I need to do some examinations on this young lady."
After a pause, Sandy turned to Allen and Jonathan again and said without mercy: "You guys also get out." Liana finally couldn't bear it any longer, and she said eagerly: "Doctor, what exactly is wrong with my daughter?" "I need to check before I can confirm," Sandy answered with ease, "but don't worry, it's not a big problem." Liana opened her mouth to speak but stopped, but Alan walked into her with something in mind and whispered advice: "Let's go out first." The three doctors present all said this. Even if Ms. Liana was still worried, she still followed her out, but her expression was full of worry and uneasiness. After watching the three people go out and close the door, Sandy looked at the young girl and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I just have a few questions I want to ask you alone. It's just that if your mother is here, some things may not be convenient to talk about... Your name is Hazel, right?" Hazel nodded. Sandy smiled and said: "This is a good name...I think your parents must love you very much?" Hazel gave a very short "hmm". "Why are you so nervous?" Sandy shook his head with a smile, "I heard that you don't like young boys, and prefer elegant gentlemen? So, have you met any gentleman recently who made you treat him differently?" Hazel's movements paused for a moment, and Dwayne Dantès's face appeared in her mind. This subtle change was noticed by Sandy, and she continued with a smile: "It seems you have it? Do you mind telling me?" Hazel did not answer, she asked rather pointedly: "What does this have to do with what you said is a topic that is inconvenient to talk about when my mother is around?" "It doesn't matter," Sandy spread his hands, "I'm just curious... I always feel that listening to the stories of girls of this age can make me younger." Hazel paused and was silent for a moment before speaking: "He is not young enough to be my father..." This was undoubtedly a shocking beginning. Sandy reached out and pinched his eyebrows to hide his slightly stiff expression. Hazel did not notice this abnormality. She recounted while recalling: "I have met him several times at banquets. He is a very mysterious gentleman. He has experienced many things when he was young and has many secrets... "He seems to have had many adventures. I have heard many of his adventure stories, which are wonderful and very exciting. Sometimes I even want to go and see them myself..." The target of these words was undoubtedly Dwayne Dantès. Hazel said a few words carefully, and her evaluation was quite positive. The more Sandy listened, the stiffer her face became. It was not until Hazel finished her words that she asked with a smile: "It seems like you guys talked about a lot of things...did you just talk about it at the banquet? I thought that such rich content would require at least several letters or even several dates before we could talk about it!
"Now it seems that I am still older and have conservative ideas." The word "date" finally made Hazel realize that something was wrong. She frowned and retorted directly: "We are not in that kind of relationship...we are just friends who have met a few times!" "Really?" Sandy asked with a smile. Hazel said without hesitation: "Of course! How could I..." She paused and did not say the next words, because it was not suitable for ordinary people to know, so she changed her words: "...In short, what I am pursuing is not love." "I understand," Sandy sighed, "You are pursuing a great adventure, pursuing the mystery of the unknown...is that right?" Hazel glanced at Sandy in surprise. She was right, so she did not refute, and nodded with some arrogance as a response to Sandy. This is even worse. Sandy, who was preconceived and thinking about it in a certain direction, lowered her eyes and asked with a smile: "In that case, have you ever explored some unknown mysteries together? Have you done anything to further your relationship? For example, some shared secrets, or more intimate communication between soul and body... …” Hazel's sluggish nerves finally received the signal from Sandy. It took her some time to react. The other party suspected that she and Dawn Dantès had some kind of private intimate relationship, and maybe there had been something more intimate. things. Loen is not a country that avoids these things. Backlund is a relatively enlightened area, but the atmosphere is by no means as open as Trier, the capital of Intis. This kind of speculation is not suitable for an unmarried young lady. , is undoubtedly extremely offensive. "We are not in that kind of relationship!" Hazel retorted angrily, "Those things never happened! We have never met in private!" The angry attitude did not seem to be hypocritical. Sandy frowned. She looked at Hazel with some suspicion and whispered: "But... forget it, since you already understand, then... "How long has it been since you had your period?" Hazel was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it for a moment, she said without hesitation: "Based on my days, it should be in the past few days... This doesn't mean anything, and besides, we really haven't had those things happen!" "Never?" Sandy said seriously. "Never." Hazel said firmly. Sandy frowned, she looked Hazel up and down, and asked after considering: "What about the others?" "?" Hazel frowned again. She looked at Sandy angrily and was about to argue. When Sandy saw this, she naturally got the answer. She raised her hand to stop Hazel from speaking and said in a deep voice: "I apologize for my and my colleagues' speculation...but I hope you understand that the symptoms you describe are very similar to those in early pregnancy, and girls your age...you know, we are just worried about you hurting yourself because of ignorance. , I couldn’t help but think more about it.” This explanation was very polite. Hazel was not an unreasonable girl. She also calmed down her anger and said firmly: "I know."
Sandy exhaled and said sincerely: "It seems that you are not sick. These are just normal phenomena. I will prescribe some herbal medicine for you later..." Hazel nodded, and soon the three people outside the door were called in again. Sandy explained to Ms. Liana with a smile: "There's nothing wrong, it's just a normal phenomenon. I'll give her some herbal remedies later and she'll be fine. Pay attention to rest these days, eat small meals frequently, preferably something easy to digest..." (End of Chapter)