Chapter 587 The little guy shines brightly(1/2)
Anne Manor, New York, USA.
On behalf of the Chinese government, Chu Yuner asked about the situation of the little Vulcan during dinner.
As soon as the meal was finished, Alice also came.
She was requested by Britain and France to ask about the situation of Little Vulcan.
The French government was afraid that the troublemaker would burn the entire city of Strasbourg.
After all, he is no longer as good as last year.
He just formed his life last year, and now he has learned a lot of knowledge through his mother's consciousness.
It can be said without hesitation that more than 50% of university professors in the real world are not as knowledgeable as he is today.
Of course, due to the academic achievements of the mother, he is only better than ordinary professors.
no way!
The knowledge of the mother determines the birth limit of the fetus.
Mrs. Henry is too stupid.
Mrs. Henry couldn't learn these knowledge about high-energy physics, ultra-modern biology... so Little Vulcan could not learn them either.
However, according to the estimates of French education experts, the IQ of Little Vulcan is as high as more than 200!
...
Faced with the consultation of the two beautiful sisters, Ike gave the same answer.
"Don't worry! He should be sensible and will not mess around again!"
When Chu Yuner and Alice heard her husband's words, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
However, is the fact really as Ike said?
the next day.
The French special forces Black Panther Commando arrived in Strasbourg and then entered the hospital.
Day 3.
The French Army and the Special Police teamed up to set up a cordon outside the Strasbourg Hospital to prevent onlookers from approaching.
Day 4.
A large pumpkin warship returned from the moon and was suspended over Strasbourg Hospital. Then, large winter melon mechas flew out of the battleship and landed on the ground...
Under the arrangement of the French government so seriously, Mrs. Henry entered the hospital that night.
The EU is waiting, and the world is waiting, and even Ike pays attention to this matter.
Media from all over the world have launched columns to report on the progress of the matter 24 hours a day.
Mrs. Henry screamed when the sun rose and the moon set, and the first sunlight shone on the Strasbourg Hospital.
"My stomach hurts so much, it's coming out, it's coming out!"
The doctors and nurses quickly became busy.
Mrs. Henry was pushed into the expensive operating room, and the door was closed and the operating room was lit with a red light...
The French president and officials from all walks of life who received the news came outside the operating room.
Everyone is both happy and afraid.
The happy thing is: after 20 months of waiting, the little national treasure of France is finally about to be born.
What I’m afraid of is: Don’t burn the hospital, let alone the city of Strasbourg!
"Chief Black, are your fire department ready?" the French president asked with concern.
"It's ready! Fifteen fire water trucks have already driven to the streets. Once a fire occurs, our fire trucks and firefighters immediately rushed into the hospital."
The French president nodded.
"Black Panther Commando, remember: No matter what happens, your mission is to ensure that any outsider is close to the target!"
"Yes, Mr. President!"
Then, the French president turned to look at Magneto.
"Eric, if there is a serious fire in the hospital, then the task of preventing the fire from spreading out of the hospital will be left to you. I can bear the burning of a large hospital, but I can't bear the entire city of Strasbourg falling into the sea of fire."
Magneto didn't speak, but just nodded solemnly and seriously.
He understood the French president's meaning. When the situation was out of control, the French government would rather the hospital be burned to ashes than see the fire spread.
After explaining these things, the French president looked at the operating room. The door of the operating room was still tightly closed, and the indicator lights on the door were terrifyingly dark red...
Time flies fast.
Half an hour passed, and female voices rang out in the operating room.
It seemed that Mrs. Henry was wailing in pain.
Through the headset, everyone heard these sounds, and everyone's hearts instantly rose.
Everyone is praying:
Don’t have any trouble, you must have a smooth delivery!
As everyone was watching nervously, the indicator lights in the operating room were still on red. The bright redness was as dazzling as flames.
An hour has passed.
Mrs. Henry was still wailing, and the doctors in the operating room were even wet.
"Little guy, come out soon!"
"Apollo, come out quickly, please!"
An hour and a half passed.
Everyone waiting in the corridor could no longer hear the sound, because Mrs. Henry was already calling hoarse.
Two hours have passed...
Just then!
Magneto was keen to consciousness and suddenly felt the temperature in all directions rise by several degrees.
At this moment, Magneto blurted out in surprise:
"Is Apollo coming out?"
As this sentence fell, cheers rang out in the operating room.
"The little guy was born!"
"Apollo was born!"
"Our little Vulcan in France was born!"
Hearing the cheers of the doctors, everyone in the corridor was stunned.
Really born? Didn't make trouble?
Afterwards, the senior officials were all overjoyed.
"That's great, great!"
"Doctor, take him out and show us! Hurry up, hurry up!"
The French president uses headsets to order...
However, at this moment, suddenly!
In the operating room, all the cheers turned into panic roars:
"God, what is this?"
"God, what kind of monster is this?"
"Help! Help! Help me, save me..."
The sudden change shocked everyone in the corridor.
What's going on inside?
Magneto suddenly raised his hand, and the powerful thought power burst out instantly, rolling towards the operating room door.
boom!
The operating room door was lifted off...
At this moment, a shocking picture came into everyone's sight:
fire!
Endless flames envelop the operating room!
The sheets were lit, the gauze was lit, and the medical instruments were lit...
To be continued...