DADDY'S! (Among 2 Wives Revenge)

DADDY'S! (Among 2 Wives Revenge)
Chapter 22# Fighting Trauma



Storms and Dews that heard faint sounds of broken items that were out of nowhere, compactly came out from their respective rooms.


Eliza is the same.


The three adults, looking at each other at the doorway of the room that was indeed on the ground floor all. As usual, the twins were the rulers of the second floor.


"Lo's doing no more fighting, Dew?" accuse the Storm that is still fluttering in the doorway of his room. He's ruffled around the waist. New also want to lay down the body from a long trip. The wife of the dissident had started acting. "None of my stuff is cheap __"


"Lo eyes are blind, huh? I'm not the one!" the Dew Sarcas fast. Indeed, the name of the disaster is doang that can berlogat lo me lo. Cih ... He can, too, speak many languages that he speaks.


"Don't you...?" The cloud looks up. "LIGHT...!" Dew's eyes rounded wide in his tightest run up the stairs. His heart was as if to jump out, when he saw his little girl's hand waving - weakly waving between the iron trellis of the floor.


Storms when anxious, like the Dew reaction.


Eliza, of course she was suffocating excitedly in heart. Turns out... Ah, leg. "I'm not dead!" his murmur was happy on top of the suffering of the two parents who were currently hysterical together, with the head of Light already on the lap of the Dew.


"Ca... Oh...!" Dew patted the cheek of his unconscious son with one hand still holding his neck. Really, he was afraid of amazing to see the state of his naughty child was not okay.


"I checked!" In her helpless anxiety and fear, the Storm tried to take control of her. Although his hand shook, he tried his hardest to calmly grab the tiny figure from the lap of Dew and bring it to the room.


Dew followed, including Eliza who pretended to be anxious and worried.


"HEAVEN...!" Now it is the storm that is suffocating. When he first entered the room, his eyes immediately hurt to see his son drooping on the floor.


"Sur__" Dew Tongue feels weak. He immediately wiped away his tears that reflexively came out on his own.


"Quick lift the body of the Sun, Dew!Lay it on the bed. Light and Surya are like his own poisoning!"


Perfect guess, no need for further examination, the Storm can immediately laugh at him because the lips of his child's lips are reddened, plus the smell of light breath that smells of no harmful substances. He is familiar with these substances because Rainbow used to often invite him to make dangerous substances.


"Eliza, please grab a surgical kit in my office!" The storm reigns while busily elevating the position of the Light's legs beyond the position of his head with the help of two piles of pillows.


In his sense of fear, Dew who does know the medical basics, does correct the way first aid from the Storm. Surya was lying next to the Light in the same position.


Eliza. But his path was deliberately slow. The twins can't get first aid. Just let it die. Who told him to be naughty. Feel tuh!


"Damn it, my son was poisoned!" Fury dew. Want to nag the Storm even deeper, but his eyes caught the way Eliza's path seemed to melt, through the reflection of the mirror.


Unwilling to trust the surrounding people, Dew ran quickly after Eliza who had just come out of the room.


The storm didn't care about that, it was busier to check the phase of the poison level in action. "Why don't they vomit?" that's what makes a storm weird. In poison usually, the patient sometimes vomits, this is not.


Bugghs...


"Grow!"


The master of the name who was yelled at by Eliza's mouth, did not care. Eliza slumped towards the iron floor divider which she had deliberately pushed her, because she felt Eliza was walking like a conch.


Legs up that level, keep swinging down the stairs. Sabodoh teing with the curse of Eliza who slandered her wanted to push herself to the first floor.


"Who did it? Just look at my revenge after this!" Angry Dew restrained. He wanted to make a first comment on the safety of his children. The others he could take care of later.


Arriving in the room, Dew picked up the surgical tool belonging to the Storm deftly. Then immediately ran back to the second floor.


On the stairs, he was confronted by Eliza. It was intentional for the woman to make Dew time wasted in vain.


"Do you want me to roll down the stairs?" threaten the cold Dew with a sharp eye highlight pulled right Eliza's eyeball. New Eliza wants to challenge, the sound of the Storm screeching in the doorway of the twins room.


"Guruan, Dew!" upset The storm is impatient.


Eliza shifted quickly, before the reckless Dew, actually pushed her away.


And sure enough, the Dew again nudged him in motion as if accidentally before the eyes of the Storm there. Eliza believes, if in Dewun has martial arts talent. It has been read from the level of reluctance that seems ordinary Dew, but the harsh effects make it hit the side of his body to the iron barrier of the right part of the stairs. Pain but ignored.


Eliza is back to the Dew. He wanted to watch the two bad boys die horribly.


Braaakk..


Kliiikk...


Dew closes the door and locks it tightly. He dislikes Eliza's presence, the half-sympathetic facial features, as if Eliza's code of ridicule for her.


"I'm long because of your second wife, damn it!" maki Dewun while putting tools requested by the Storm on the nightstand.


The storm did not answer that was not too important, but immediately sprayed his hands using a sanitizer and immediately put on gloves. He was about to dissect the neck of the Light.


"What you see, take immediate action for Surya!" Storms feel weird on Dew. The woman's face paled. The cold sweat and his hands trembled, as if harboring an overwhelming fear.


"I_I traumatized a lot of blood. Let alone the blood of my own closest people," honestly Dew with a face really frustrating. And the reason is Erlan's blood that was spilled when he was shot dead, still continues to haunt him. He has not been a doctor for a long time. Surely he will be clumsy even though he continues to force.


"Please, Dew. Let's work together now for the safety of our children. Fight your trauma for the twins. He's your son, our son! Who else would dissect if not us. You're a surgeon like me. You're great!"


The storm coaxed very deeply. He did not brag about Dew skill in medicine. He once worked with his first wife, dissecting Eclipse - the wife of Typhoon, his twin. And Storm also understands the meaning of the word severe trauma. It's not easy to get rid of it. But, he's here in need of a Dew.


" Said Rainbow, we only have ten minutes." The storm pointed at the hape screen that was leaning on the side of the mattress, right in the middle of the head of the twins. Hape Storm turned out to have shown an anxious face Rainbow. He had spoken briefly and clearly with the rainbow. His brother was a poison master.


"Grow, your son's life is in your buried medical skill. Wake up now forcibly! Regrets are behind, Dew. Don't lose to the situation. Throw away your negative thoughts. As per the brief explanation of the Storm, I also concluded that the poison was made specifically that stuck to the wall of the throat wall. Do not enter the stomach directly even though mixed by the food of the consumer. But in stages, the poison can enter the body as well. If you are late, then the twins' throat will feel burned and obviously, the incoming oxygen will be stuck in the neck. For a long time, their lungs will run out of oxygen. So please __"


The rainbow stopped coaxing, as it saw the Dew moving towards the sanitizer. Spray on your own hands and immediately put on gloves.


The storm that saw that, momentarily patted gently on Dew's shoulder. Then he said, "I believe you!"


Dew brushed off the hands, Storm. Then said coldly while staring with anger restrained on the figure of the father of his son. "If the children are not helped, then today your life is no mercy."


After speaking with such affirmation that the Storm knew, it was not just nonsense. Dew also grabbed a scalpel that is often known in the field is a surgical blade.


Dew starts working, unbuttoning Surya's shirt. Then stick two fingers on the skin of the neck Surya, more precisely between the border of the neck and the upper chest. Looking for a point he will say.


The storm did not remain silent. Not wanting to waste any more time, the Storm did the same thing as Dew.


Let alone Dew, a Storm that has no phobia whatsoever, now also feels vibrating. It feels very different when dissecting children themselves than patients who do not have blood relations.


"Don't tremble Dew. Strengthen your hands!" In the heart, the Dew continues to strengthen itself. More and more sweat arises from the pore pore. He also began to slash the skin of Surya on the neck using a medical knife made of carbon steel anti-rust.


Byuurs... Fresh blood is beginning to show. The hand of the Dew is getting vibrating. Not wanting to risk any wrong words, he also died to hold his hand which seemed to invite Dew to run away.


"You are the strong bad boy Mother! Get up and do it again!" There is no other way, in slashing layer by layer gradually, Dew deliberately blabbed to divert his sense of loser.


In the Storm, it did not take long to make an incision. Feeling quite the incision, Storm replaced the knife in his hand with a feeding tube but slightly larger or more like an ice straw but tend to be short.


Fuu... The storm blew the end of the feeding tube which was previously the other end has been implanted in the Light neck incision.


And, hoeeekkk...


This is what the Storm meant by deliberately not injecting his son anesthetized in surgery, because he did need Light awareness as he forcefully blew the air in through the incision blemish. Currently, Light spewed out fresh blood that had originally been contaminated with the toxic harmful substance.


The rainbow that witnessed that, behind the scenes had already stroked his chest relief. One of his spears is safe.


Turn Surya who got a blow from the Dew, several times blew like the action of the Storm earlier, still Surya did not vomit.


"Don't be afraid Mother of bad boys!" The eyes that were holding back cries, finally escaped as well.


"We're swapping positions, Dew." The storm took over. And the Dew immediately gave further help to the Light. Immediately infusion hose he attach on the back of the Light hand first. Letting the Light continue to spit out blood that must indeed come out of his child's body.


The blood that splattered from the mouth of the Light, was now unnoticed by the Dew again. The trauma itself disappeared.


"Come on, champ boy! react immediately!" racau Storm in between his efforts to Surya.