A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 252

"Well..." Dr West is a little embarrassed. "It's hard to say, it maybe three or four months, but it may be a year..."

Alisa thinks to herself. Now that she has been pregnant for five months and seven days. Four months later, she will have a child.

That’s enough.

Alisa smiles, "I want to know if this child has been infected by the virus. Can you test it for me?"

"No. You can check it when you are pregnant for six months."

"Have you ever encountered such a case before?"

Dr West shrugs his shoulders, "This virus is a type that the World Health Organization has banned from researching. We only rely on the previous experience. But it is a long time ago."

"Then Selena and I are both infected with the virus. Who of us will get sick first?"

"I can give you a clear answer. It should be Selena. Although she is infected after you, her physical condition is very poor. A healthy body can withstand the virus more than a weak body. Of course, with a child, you are relatively worse than a healthy person, so you need to eat nutritional food..."

"Selena's health is not good?" Alisa asks.

"Well, she is very poor in health. She is infected with syphilis and is still taking drugs..."

Dr West's answer surprises Alisa, "How could she be infected with syphilis?"

"I know this, Miss Alisa." Jordan steps out and explains, "The master tries to force her to come up with antidote and locked her in the red light district for a few days, and asks her to treat well the guests... Taking drugs should be her own choice, to anesthetize the physical pain."

Alisa suddenly understands Selena's distorted mentality.

It turns out that she has no intention of saving Alisa at all, everything is just her dream before she dies.

Davis returns home after staying in the hospital for a few days. His left hand is still bandaged, but the whole person's mental condition is much better.

If he doesn't think about what he is about to face, the mood of the two is still very happy.

On the table, more and more dishes are prepares. In addition to the daily nutritional supplements, Alisa must also eat all kinds of proteins that can improve her health.

Although she is trying to resist the virus every moment, there is still no way to stop its spreading.

When Alisa eats, she stops while eating.

Davis is still putting vegetables in Alisa's bowl.

"Taste this caviar..."

He sees Alisa's face lowers.

Davis drops the bowl in his hand and runs over, reaching out and holding Alisa in his arms.

"What's wrong?"

Alisa raises her head, her pale face is covers with cold sweat, and her eyes are particularly uncomfortable.

"I feel painful."

Alisa clenches her teeth and squeezes out the word, Davis carefully hugs her to the sofa.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No...don't...it’s useless..."

Alisa curls up in pain. She wants to pass out. If she passes out, she wouldn't feel the pain so clearly.

But the more she feels the pain, the clearer she becomes.

And the pain is getting longer and longer, instead of coming and going quickly like before.

The longer it lasts, her will is consumed little by little all the more. Sometimes she really wishes she has taken the knife and kills herself...

Davis stares at his beloved woman who is so suffering form the pain, and her sweat soaked the clothes.

Her little hand goes deep into the sofa, and there is still no way to relieve the severe pain.

"You can cry out when it hurts..."

Davis is like a trapped beast. He couldn't help it. His voice is hoarse and he growls low.

But like a child who does the wrong thing, he is at a loss.

God, why not bring this pain to me...he thinks.

After half an hour, Alisa is relieved from the pain.

The cold sweat on her body has already drenched her clothes.

Davis immediately prepares a cup of warm water for her, adds in a variety of vitamins to supplement her strength.

Alisa collapses on the sofa, with a pair of big pale eyes, looking at the ceiling, and slowly returns from the state of death to reality.

"Alisa, look at me..."

A pair of big warm hands, holding her tightly, pulling her back to reality from the edge of death.

He helps her sit up and lets her rest in his arms.

"Come and drink."

Alisa takes the cup and drinks slowly.

Davis looks at her silently, and he is holding back a anger in his heart.

When Alisa drinks the hot water, he hugs her.

"Don't hug me, your injury is not recovers yet."

Alisa's voice is soft and soft, as if floating in the mid air.

"Don't talk, baby, you need to rest and sleep well, I'm protect you..."