Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 28 The Hospital's Shocking

A huge yellow waste website unfolded in front of her like a scroll.

The categories are complete, and there are all kinds of items.

Claire looked at the stairs again, looking at the large-scale covers, and casually clicked on a video that looked the most conservative.

As soon as she picked up a pillow to cushion her waist, there was a high-pitched three-dimensional noise on the screen that entered the playback screen. Claire was so frightened that she almost rolled off the sofa, and she frantically adjusted the playback volume.

At the beginning, there was the exciting scene in the swimming pool. Claire's face was flushed, and her brown eyes glanced at the ceiling with extreme anxiety.

I don't know if he heard it or not.

She muted the sound for a while, and then sat down on the sofa again when she saw that there was no movement upstairs.

Claire's vigilance also gradually relaxed as the progress bar passed halfway. The picture did make her blood swell for a while, but it was already midnight, and she didn't have much thought to stay on the holographic screen at all. She sat cross-legged with a square pillow in her arms , the calves under the nightdress were half exposed, and the whole person was drowsy.

In the bedroom, Cassius, who was lying flat on the bed, opened his eyes, sat up with the mattress propped up, and squeezed the space between his brows.

The desk is emitting a bright blue light, and it has been playing uncomfortable pictures for a long time.

He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Putting on his nightgown and walking to the door, Cassius stopped when he was about to open the door. He looked at the desk with a complicated expression for a moment, and finally let go of the doorknob, went to the desk and turned off the screen.

The bedroom was pitch black.

At the same time, in the living room downstairs, the screen being played was cut off at the same time.

The entire living room was plunged into darkness, and Claire, who was sleeping on the sofa, snored a little.

"Well"

In the morning, she fell off the sofa into the soft carpet, and the pain of hitting her head on the corner of the table woke her up.

Some hazy light came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Claire lay on her back on the floor for a while with dazed eyes, then sat up abruptly and hurriedly unplugged and inserted the USB flash drive at the corner of the table.

Looking at the empty living room, Claire, who was sober, held his chest and let out a sigh of relief as he leaned back against the corner of the sofa.

Fortunately, it was not found.

She hurriedly got up from the ground and went upstairs on tiptoe.

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Claire brought breakfast to the table, and after a while, Cassius came down from the second floor in military uniform.

He looked at her fixedly, his eyes darkened.

Claire's heart trembled when he saw him, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Her words made Cassius look away, he picked up the fork, and said softly, "This is not an example."

Claire noticed that his black shirt had some creases today, but it hadn't been ironed properly. She quickly said, "I'll pay attention to it later."

Cassius looked satisfied.

"I'm going to the hospital for an injection today, are you free? Take me there along the way." Claire said.

"Ah."

Cassius would not refuse such a small request.

Martina walked over, and the content projected by the watch on her wrist made her look ugly.

"Commander, the fact that you dumped Doris in the arena yesterday was a hot topic in the empire. The impact is not very good. The orcs in the entire Ateli galaxy are participating in the discussion."

Claire happened to see a photo.

It was the picture of her leaning against Cassius, and he comfortingly put his hand on her shoulder.

Claire leaned over to Martina and saw the comments below that were about to explode. Most orcs thought that giving up a duke's daughter and choosing a thin and ugly human being, Commander Cassius was definitely out of his mind. Of course, some orcs thought that They are of the same race meeting the same race, and they see each other right.

In short, no matter which one is good for Cassius.

When Cassius saw these comments, his expression didn't change, he just drank the milk slowly and stood up, "Let's go."

Claire ran away from Martina and ran to the kitchen, "Wait for me!"

She also bought a lunch box at the fixed supermarket last night. Because no one cares about this item, the price is pitifully low.

Putting milk tea and a lunch box containing vegetable salad and black-horned beast meat in the bag, she handed the bag to Cassius, "Lunch."

The man reached out to take it, "Is there milk tea in the cup?"

Claire nodded, with a smile on her lips, "Well, it's milk tea."

Martina stood at the door and watched the two leave side by side, then looked down at the hot search of the empire, and muttered: "It seems that only a group of bystanders are affected."

After putting Claire down at the hospital gate, Cassius, who was sitting in the military vehicle, connected a phone call, "Cyril."

Cyril: "The emperor issued a new order. A transport ship carrying 30 humans will set off for the Terran star field at 12 o'clock tonight to conduct transactions. The Duke of Pulan nominated you to do this, and the emperor agreed."

Cassius frowned, "Short notice?"

"Well, the Duke should call you soon. I don't feel right. This transaction was half a month earlier."

Cassius hung up the phone with a cold face, "Go to the barracks."

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In the hospital, Claire sat quietly on a chair and hung up nutrition needles. The doctor came over with her examination report, "Healing well, your ovaries are currently in good condition, pregnancy will not be particularly difficult, pay attention to nutritional intake."

Claire said with a relaxed face, "Okay."

"Here's an urgent patient doctor." In the white passage, a blood-stained stretcher was quickly pushed over.

A red-haired girl was pushed past Claire with her whole body stiff. Her two thighs were torn apart, leaving only some skin and flesh connected.

Claire's expression froze, her pupils contracted for a while, she stood up from her chair, and stared blankly at the emergency room with the red light on.

"The young master accidentally lost his shape, and he tore it apart with his claws."

A man who looked like a housekeeper explained the situation to the doctor outside the emergency room.

There was a buzzing sound in Claire's ears. She had seen the girl who was treated as a pet and locked her neck like her.

She touched the collar around her neck with trembling fingertips, and she shivered from the cold leather on the outside.

"Claire sit down."

A paramedic pushed her back into the chair.

After only 10 minutes, the lights in the emergency room went out.

"The broken nerve in the leg cannot be repaired. We think some of the tissue has been eaten. We can only amputate her legs and replace them with mechanical legs. The cheapest prosthesis costs 30 yuan."

Claire listened to the conversation over there, and after hearing the housekeeper give up on the phone, she leaned against the wall softly.

The doctor came back and pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, and put a bandage on her, "Alright, Claire, I've ordered a car for you, go home early."

She stood up slowly, leaning against the wall, just as the trolley carrying a body bag was pushed out of the emergency room.

The girl who was begging her to say a few more words yesterday died today.

Such is the fate of pets.

Claire put on the hood, walked out of the hospital slowly with her head down.

(End of this chapter)