"What? You are going to Shivali? At this time?!"

Renee's mouth opened wide, and she didn't even realize that the coffee she poured into the cup had reached the edge of the cup. When she reacted, she just quickly put down the coffee pot in her hand and walked to the living room in panic.

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In the living room at this moment, a skinny old lady with a stooped waist and a cane had already packed her luggage tremblingly. When she heard the surprised voice of Renee in the kitchen, she just nodded,

Then he raised the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a strong voice,

"That's right, I've almost packed everything. Look, the clothes and banknotes are all cashed, and we're just waiting to set off."

"Ah? Wait a minute, Martha, when did you pack so much?"

Renee walked into the living room and saw the suitcases placed in front of the octogenarian Mrs. Martha. Those large suitcases were bulging, and she didn't know how many things were packed in them. Especially Renee knew Martha's character.

But when I go to the outskirts of Nali, I want to take the house with me. If I go to Shivali, I have to empty the house.

Sure enough, Martha's expression soon showed that she was still unfinished. She looked at the tea set next to the fireplace with regret and said,

"I've been packing since I woke up this morning, and even now, I can't even fit in my precious tea sets."

"Even so, I have to go to Swali suddenly."

There was a bit of embarrassment on Renee's face. It was not due to schedule conflicts or difficulty in means. The most important reason was actually only one thing, that is, Ms. Martha's health was getting worse and worse. It was very difficult to even walk out of the neighborhood.

Not to mention going to Shivali.

Don't look at the various special effects flying around when fighting chaos, but in fact all those powers are based on high prices. Any kind of ultra-high-standard power that directly acts on zero-level humans will be a disaster.

, not to mention the frail Martha?

Now Martha is over ninety years old. Since Fisher and Renee came back, Fisher secretly used Longting and the tonic from the north to nourish Martha, but Martha is not very good at even ordinary medicines.

Resistance, not to mention all kinds of weird exotic drugs, required Fisher to persuade her before she would take them. Many of them were secretly injected by Fisher while the old lady was sleeping.

As Martha's age continued to increase, even these inhuman supplements began to have little effect.

By now, Fisher has begun to consider methods other than tonics, related to the life replenishment manual.

No, these days Fisher is not at home but is trying methods in a laboratory in the suburbs. A few days ago, he told Renee that he would arrange an operation for Mrs. Martha. After she falls asleep in the past few days,

Just do it for her quietly.

As a result, this morning, Mrs. Martha gave Renee a big surgery without saying a word.

Mrs. Martha suddenly announced in a high-profile manner that she was going to Shivali, thousands of miles away from the capital of Nali, leaving Renee unable to answer the question for a moment.

"No matter what, let's wait until Fisher comes back before making a decision? Martha, I'll let him come back right now."

"Well, you tell him. But I will leave anyway. You see, I have already bought the ticket."

As she spoke, Ms. Martha took out another train ticket from her arms. Renee looked at the ticket stub with her mouth wide open and found that it was the ticket for tomorrow morning.

"When did you buy the tickets?"

"Hmph, this is a woman's secret."

"You must have overheard me talking to Fisher."

Hearing Ms. Martha's graceful retelling of Renee's flirting with Fisher at night made Renee's face blush.

She coughed slightly in embarrassment, and hurriedly walked to the kitchen to notify Fisher to come back. By the way, she returned with a glass of hot water, hoping to let Martha drink a glass of water to calm down.

However, until Fisher hurried back, Martha, who was sitting in the living room, remained motionless and had no intention of changing her mind.

"Martha!"

The door was pushed open, and Fisher, who had flown back from the suburbs, quickly looked inside the house. The first thing he saw was Renee standing on the edge of the living room with her hands folded. She was sipping coffee, with a bitter look on her face, facing Fisher.

He shook his head imperceptibly.

The meaning was so obvious that Fisher couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If there was anything that still bothered him after everything was over, it would be three things.

The first thing is the relationship between ladies. Needless to say, it is like walking a tightrope, always wandering on the edge of the Shura field.

The second thing is Elizabeth.

The third thing is that Martha refused to cooperate with the treatment.

Fisher rubbed his brows and shook off the snowflakes that had fallen on his shoulders. He quickly closed the door for fear of the cool breeze outside leaking in. Then he walked into the living room and looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

The old lady who was checking her luggage couldn't help but ask,

"What the hell is going on, Martha?"

"Didn't Renee tell you that I'm going to Shivali?"

"She told me, but it's winter now, and your health is not very good. When this month passes, it will be early spring soon. When the temperature gets warmer, Renee and I will take you there, okay? This

The operation will take place in a few days, I told you, even if you didn't agree at that time."

"You don't know, spring comes earlier in Swali than in Nali. At this time, the grass there starts to turn green, and it's the time when the temperature is most suitable."

Fisher didn't answer, but couldn't help but look at the old lady who was now withered, which made him even more anxious about the operation he was preparing for.

Ms. Martha was the third extremely important elder he met after losing Mother Teresa, and the second was his mentor. He has been living with Martha since he graduated from college, and even now everything

In the end, he and Renee did not move to another place, just because Martha still lived here, and this was where her deceased child lived.

Fisher really didn't want to lose Mrs. Martha, and the same was true for Renee who was behind him.

If there was anyone in the world besides Fisher whom she knew well and cared about, it was Mrs. Martha, an elder who had often urged marriage in the past.

Mrs. Martha, who was wearing reading glasses, looked at Fisher who was hesitant to speak in front of her. She also let out a sigh of relief. It was obvious that this was not the first time she had such a fight with Fisher.

Taking care of the elderly is always like this. Not only do you have to fight against the diseases that are entangled in their bodies, but you also have to fight with their own tempers.

As the saying goes: There is no filial son in front of the hospital bed, it is actually another way of saying how difficult it is to take care of elderly patients.

But this time, Martha was uncharacteristically decisive. She smiled and said to Fisher,

"Fischer, I promise you to do the operation."

Fisher, who had already prepared for the debate, and Renee behind him were stunned at the same time, and then their eyes lit up at the same time.

"What? Really?"

"That's right." Martha nodded, but before Fisher could be happy, she suddenly raised three fingers kindly and said, "But before that, I still have three things to do. Look."

As she spoke, Martha took out three more envelopes from her arms, with numbers one, two, and three written on them. She opened the envelope with the number one written on it, and revealed a postcard with the words written on it.

, Fisher raised his eyes and saw that it read,

"Go to the border between Shivali and Nali."

Fisher's bright face suddenly fell down again. He rubbed his brows and was about to refuse when Renee behind him lightly tapped Fisher's shoulder.

Looking back, Renee quietly came over and said to Fisher,

"Fisher, this is a rare opportunity. Martha has been resisting treatment before, and we are not strong. You can also see that Martha did not lie this time. With our ability, it should not be delayed until we help her complete three things."

Difficult matter."

Fisher thought for a moment, then had to look back at Martha and sighed,

"Okay, Martha, tell us three things. Don't go there by yourself. Renee and I will help you, okay?"

"Hey, I know that you are so powerful that you can even get that kind of horrible medicine in an instant. It's easy for me to do this little thing with your help. I can't do it until I finish the previous thing.

On to the next thing.”

"Don't you think that the second and third things said that you will never take medicine or never come back?"

"Of course not. Am I the kind of old man who doesn't keep his word?"

""

Fisher was silent for a moment, then looked back at Renee, looked at her and said,

"Set off."

Fisher picked up the luggage that Martha had packed next to him. He didn't care whether it was useful or not, but he took it all anyway. After taking care of Martha for so long, Fisher gradually realized that anyway, he should do his best to follow his wishes.

It's all bullshit.

As for Renee, she needs to take Martha to change into warmer clothes.

It didn't take long for the preparations to be completed. When Renee prepared the wheelchair and pushed Martha, who was sitting on it and whispered "I can still walk", downstairs, there was already a deep layer of blood in the room.

Green slime.

This is the "foreign aid" called by Fisher.

"Hello, Mrs. Martha, I was invited by Mr. Fisher to take you to Swali on the Swali border. Just call me Bach."

"What's Shimu?"

"Slime, ma'am."

"What Lyme?"

"Slime, ma'am."

"Sly what?"
To be continued...