By the time Yusevka regained control of her body and was conscious, she found herself lying on an iron hospital bed.

The messy blood-stained bandages on the bed stained her clothes, but she didn't think it was a big deal tonight.

"The voice."

Yusefka lay blankly on the hospital bed, as if he had just woken up and was still dazed, looking at the ceiling and muttering.

The voice was so similar to her that it reminded her of her twin sister.

They were all selected by the Healing Church as the Holy Maiden of Blood, but the quality of her blood didn't seem to improve much in the training, and she was finally brushed down.

Although her sister was in the same situation, she showed good learning ability in the training of blood, and ended up staying in the church town as an apprentice scholar not as a blood saint.

Since then, they have been in contact by letter.

It's just that after she opened this clinic to make a living, and her sister's studies became nervous, the exchange of letters gradually decreased.

Yusefka didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

People always have to grow.

No matter how close the sisters were when they were young, after they got busy with their own careers, they naturally had to make more time for communicating feelings.

Yusefka could only try to make the feelings contained in each letter she sent a little stronger.

Although her sister's replies are becoming less and less, she still believes that the friendship between the sisters is still strong enough.

After all, my sister is already a scholar who heals the church, and she is a stupid sister who can only open a clinic outside the church town. The time of the scholar is of course tighter than that of the clinic doctor.

She knew since she was a child that she was not as smart as her sister, but as long as they took care of each other, life could always go on.

But what's going on today?

If I'm not mistaken, sister her. Attacked your own clinic?

"Sister, are you awake?"

A familiar voice rang out a few paces away.

The familiarity of the voice was like a distant time ago, when my sister woke up her sleeping self in the early morning.

But in that warm fragment of memory. There is no such strong smell of blood.

Yusefka stiffened and turned his head from the hospital bed.

In the hospital bed next to her, it wasn't the regular patients she had been comforting for a long time tonight.

No more yellowed undershirts, piled hats, or even. There are no longer human features.

He turned into a monstrous creature with blue skin like an aquatic creature, and his head swelled and filled with water to form a large water balloon.

It wasn't human, but it wasn't a horrible bestiality.

He is obviously much weaker aggressive than bestialized patients.

Yusefka could recognize it as a patient in her clinic, or because the creature was barely wearing a familiar pair of ripped overalls with holes and patches.

Most of the patients who come to the clinic are not wealthy, and the large and small patches on their bodies are characteristic of their status.

"What did you do?"

Yusefka asked in a dry voice.

"Stop. Stop it! ”

After looking over the blue big-headed doll, Yusefka felt a familiar figure standing beside another hospital bed.

That face was like she was looking in the mirror, and that was her twin sister.

And now, more intellectual and rational sister than Yusevka's mildness, is dressed in white church clothes.

The fine white cloth and the silk white gloves on the hands made this outfit perfectly meet the requirements of religious people - holy.

But in the hands of this 'holy' man, the fingertip scalpel is tearing open the skull of a sick person without mercy.

Then mollusc-like limbs emerge from the white cuffs and penetrate deep into the patient's head.

The patient who did not know what technique was used to anesthetize the patient, the body only twitched a few times as if the nerves were reacting on the hospital bed, and there was no other movement.

All the sick were lined up in hospital beds, and the equipment that Yusevka used to heal the wounds of others has now become a laboratory and a slaughterhouse.

Viola and the two little girls lined up in the back, staring at each other in horror but unable to say anything.

It seems that speaking, it was Yusevka's sister who gave her preferential treatment.

The younger sister looked at Yusevka who woke up in surprise, put down the patient in her hand and walked over.

Yusefka watched as the patient, whose mollusk limbs had been inserted into his brain, began to turn blue in a twitch, and his skull grew larger as if filled with water

"Ah, sister."

The white silk gloves were still stained with blood, and gently caressed Yusevka's face.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other."

"You, what did you do?"

"Shh

Yusefka asked with tears in his eyes. She was indeed scared at this time, but more than that, it was painful.

Her sister wasn't supposed to be like that. Her sister wouldn't do this to her sister.

But the bloodied finger was against the doctor's lips.

"Don't be afraid, sister. I'm here to save you. ”

My sister promised gently.

"I have brought with me far away knowledge that is enough for you to become a family beyond humanity, connected to the wisdom of the gods! When the time comes, the bestiality disease or something else will not be able to hurt you and anyone! ”

"We are different, sister. We have in our veins the blood of all people who are more ancient and noble than all of them, and we can even conceive from the gods in this way! Just give birth to the Son of God. As long as the son of God is born"

The tenderness of his sister, Yusevka saw many times in the process of growing up. But not once did she feel sick to her stomach and nauseous as she did today.

It was as if the underneath my sister's face had ceased to be a human skeletal structure and had become something distorted, fanatical or something!

"I'll do the ceremony for you at the end, sister. Until then, I will use these lucky ones to keep the feel of the surgery. ”

My sister sighed.

"They're so lucky that they can leap from human to family just because they stayed at the clinic this night."

While sighing, she stood on the edge of the hospital bed arranged in a row as if she had picked up the progress.

Viola lay on the bed, watching feebly as the church member operated on the patient next to her.

With the efficiency of her 'surgery', maybe in ten minutes, it will be herself

She wasn't afraid of her own death, she was just worried

Turning her head, Ovilla and Victoria were lying on the hospital bed with red and white headbands.

The two little girls seemed to sense their mother's worries, and although they were equally afraid, they still managed to put on a strong appearance.

And the more this happens, the more uncomfortable Viola's heart becomes.

Can't help it?

Not really.

"Bang bang!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

It's like a repetition before the door is opened.

An old man's voice came from outside the door.

"Anyone?"

The voice was tired, but it was as decisive as that of the most senior hunter.

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