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Chapter 949 Begin to doubt life

Christina's nervous concern made Simba come back to her senses from her shock.

Simba was confused when his body suddenly returned to normal and his strength was even slightly better than his heyday.

When Simba heard that his daughter was still caring about her body and even wanted to take her to the hospital for examination, she smiled bitterly.

He shook his head and said, "Daughter, don't go to the hospital!"

"Father, don't say that. Now medicine is very good. As long as you maintain a good attitude and cooperate with the doctor's treatment, you will definitely get better. Don't worry too much. Now that our enemies are dead, everything will not get better!"

Seeing that his father was actually giving up treatment, Christina was also very worried, so she hurriedly started Simba, hoping that Simba could cheer up as soon as possible.

However, in my heart, I have some understanding of Simba's unbalanced mentality and even giving up on myself.

It is not so easy to accept anyone from Simba's perspective that he has gone from a powerful werewolf king to a sick look in just one month.

Simba shook his head at Christina again and said, "It's not that I don't believe that I will not be able to heal, but that I don't believe that all my injuries have healed!"

When Simba said this, his face was still full of confusion.

However, Christina reached out and put her hand on Simba's forehead and said with concern: "Father, are you causing a high fever due to wound inflammation? Why are you talking nonsense here? Hey, it's not very hot, why do you have hallucinations!"

"Nonsense? Illusion?" When Simba heard these two words, he didn't even bother to move Christina's hand away, and his expression became a little frightened.

He grabbed Christina's shoulder with both hands and said in a trembling voice: "Daughter, tell me the truth. A month ago, you were captured by Brooks, and I was arrested and imprisoned by the Fossons family for a month... Are they all my own illusion? Is this the legendary paranoia of victimization?"

"Father, don't scare me. All the bad guys have been punished as they deserve. We are very safe now. I will definitely protect you in the future and will never let you hurt you anymore. Don't think about it, can you go to the hospital with me?"

When Christina saw Simba's appearance, the sadness on her face became even stronger.

"That means, all this is not something I fantasized about, I have paranoia of being victimized, I have a mental illness?"

When Simba heard this, he glanced at the body of Bad's headshot and felt relieved.

He was really afraid that he had a nervous problem and became a violent "martial madman".

If that is the case, for the sake of my daughter's safety, no matter how reluctant I am, I have to take advantage of my consciousness and keep my daughter away from me.

This time the disease is blowing out Bad's head, and the next one may be blowing out may be his daughter's head.

Chu Nan next to him also showed a strange look on his face when he saw Simba's reaction.

He probably understood why Bud had such a self-doubt reaction, and must have been frightened by the healing effect of the Little Lingyun Pill.

This reaction is completely understandable. After all, Simba has been dragging her seriously ill body for not only a day or two, but a whole month.

This month, Simba experienced the disappearance of her daughter, suffered a loss of strength, and suffered a serious injury and life hanged on the line.

I guess I think more than once that I will soon die of serious injuries.

However, today, as soon as I opened my eyes, I not only saw my daughter returning to me, but my strength has also recovered, and it is even stronger than before.

As for the injuries caused by Brooks's blood prince and the traitor Bud, his body has also improved completely.

It improved in an incredible way, without even the process of accepting it, and everything was fine as soon as you opened your eyes...

Sometimes happiness comes too quickly, which can easily cause major mental problems.

Some people even won the first prize by buying a lottery ticket, and when they learned the news, they would be excited to die...

I wanted to tell the father and daughter who were stupid and didn't know what the situation was, and it was the effect of their little spiritual rhyme pill, but I also felt that if I really wanted to say that, it seemed like I was seeking credit.

This kind of thing is indeed a bit embarrassing, so Chu Nan finally gave up this idea.

I just hope that Simba can be stronger and digest this happy event as soon as possible.

After hearing Simba's words, Cristina subconsciously let out a long sigh.

Judging from the father's reaction, even if there are mental problems, it is probably not a big problem.

After all, mental illness usually lives in one's own world and never develops self-doubt, thinking that it is wrong for me to do this.

Now Simba still has self-doubt, which means that the problem is not so serious that it is uncontrollable. If you treat it well, you will have hope of recovery.

So Christina took Simba's hand and walked out.

"Father, it's not too late. Let's go to the hospital for a detailed examination. Let's find the best hospital and the most powerful doctor to treat you, and everything will be fine."

"Daughter, don't go to the hospital. My injury is really healed now, and my strength is even stronger than before!" Simba shook his head and resisted.

"Father, stop scaring me anymore. I just saw it. Your external and internal injuries were already serious enough to the point of brink of life and death. If Chu Nan hadn't given you a pill, you wouldn't have woken up now. I was still worried just now. How could I send you to the hospital safely?" Christina said seriously.

"I'm really fine. If you don't believe me, look!" Simba was anxious when she saw that her daughter didn't believe her, so she shook Christina's hand away.

Then his body was like a hungry tiger seeing his prey, and his body rushed forward.

In just a blink of an eye, Simba rushed to a place five or six meters away. The place was a cross he had been tied up for a month, and there was a cross made of steel that was specially used to tie people.

Seeing this cross, Simba felt that his enemies were particularly jealous when they met. He took action and directly punched him hard in the middle of the cross.

Bang!

Made of steel, buried several meters deep underground, and fixed with concrete, the cross iron frame was directly knocked away by Simba with one punch.

Christina next to her was shocked, but then an even more incredible scene came to life.
Chapter completed!
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