Chapter: 5357
He could only push up his glasses, and said in surprise, ignorance and surprise: "Medical miracle! This is the real medical miracle! Anyone who can cure a stroke will be honored by the Nobel Prize!"
When Steve heard this, he wanted to kick him to the other end of the corridor, and cursed in his heart: "You bitch, you know miracles with just one mouthful, don't I fucking know it's a miracle? Do you even need to say that?" !�
Seeing Steve's eyes widened and speechless, Howard was moved and a little ashamed and said: "Steve, good son, thank you for your filial piety. Her Majesty the Queen was moved by your filial piety and sent it to me. Special medicine for treating stroke, I am now cured!�
Steve looked confused, then looked sideways at Helena, and subconsciously asked: "Her Majesty the Queen... what is going on... what is going on here?"
Helena smiled slightly, looked at Steve, and said earnestly: "Mr. Rothschild, this is the miracle you prayed to God, and God answered you! The miracle has arrived!"
"My mother..." Steve's expression was stunned, his face was even sadder than his dead son, and he thought to himself: "I... I didn't really pray to God!"
Helena saw that his expression was a little painful. If he didn't control it, he might be suspected by Howard, so she said with a serious face: "Sir, don't be too surprised. Remember, "The Gospel of Matthew"
After saying that, Helena added: "Even in the most difficult moments of my life, I still insist on praying to God every day, and use this verse to encourage myself, telling myself that God will never abandon me!"
"So, I received the opportunity in life, achieved a reversal in life, and became the Queen of Northern Europe!"
"So, please remember that God will not let you walk alone!"
"My mother..." When Steve heard these words, he was speechless for a moment, and in his heart, he already wanted to kill the gods.
He never dreamed that things that had been going very smoothly would suddenly take a turn for the worse at the last step!
And the key to the problem actually lies with God!
Oh no!
It's because of Helena!
Even if eight more big heads were attached to his neck, he would never have expected that Helena, a Nordic queen and a big internet celebrity from a European royal family, could cure the old man's stroke and create a fucking... Medical miracle.
There is simply no sense of martial ethics!
It's as weird as if you asked a cleaning lady to come home to clean, and she found that your computer's CPU was broken, and used an embroidery needle to cut out a brand new CPU for you.
The point is, the CPU she picked out is much better than your original one. How can you explain this!
Steve's heart was broken at this time, but Howard had already heard Helena endorse Steve, and was in a state of emotion and guilt for his son, so he didn't think his son would have any treacherous thoughts.
Seeing that Steve's whole brain was completely short-circuited, he thought his son was too excited, so he quickly stepped forward and hugged him, patted his shoulder and said: "Thank you, good son! Thank you for everything you have done for me!" "
Steve, who was hugged by Howard, lay on Howard's shoulders and looked at Helena with red eyes, full of doubts.
Helena smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Rothschild, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step so that I won't delay your deep love as father and son."
Howard said quickly: "Quick, Steve, go and give Her Majesty a gift!" JrNovels.com
When Steve heard this, he wanted to kick him to the other end of the corridor, and cursed in his heart: "You bitch, you know miracles with just one mouthful, don't I fucking know it's a miracle? Do you even need to say that?" !�
Seeing Steve's eyes widened and speechless, Howard was moved and a little ashamed and said: "Steve, good son, thank you for your filial piety. Her Majesty the Queen was moved by your filial piety and sent it to me. Special medicine for treating stroke, I am now cured!�
Steve looked confused, then looked sideways at Helena, and subconsciously asked: "Her Majesty the Queen... what is going on... what is going on here?"
Helena smiled slightly, looked at Steve, and said earnestly: "Mr. Rothschild, this is the miracle you prayed to God, and God answered you! The miracle has arrived!"
"My mother..." Steve's expression was stunned, his face was even sadder than his dead son, and he thought to himself: "I... I didn't really pray to God!"
Helena saw that his expression was a little painful. If he didn't control it, he might be suspected by Howard, so she said with a serious face: "Sir, don't be too surprised. Remember, "The Gospel of Matthew"
After saying that, Helena added: "Even in the most difficult moments of my life, I still insist on praying to God every day, and use this verse to encourage myself, telling myself that God will never abandon me!"
"So, I received the opportunity in life, achieved a reversal in life, and became the Queen of Northern Europe!"
"So, please remember that God will not let you walk alone!"
"My mother..." When Steve heard these words, he was speechless for a moment, and in his heart, he already wanted to kill the gods.
He never dreamed that things that had been going very smoothly would suddenly take a turn for the worse at the last step!
And the key to the problem actually lies with God!
Oh no!
It's because of Helena!
Even if eight more big heads were attached to his neck, he would never have expected that Helena, a Nordic queen and a big internet celebrity from a European royal family, could cure the old man's stroke and create a fucking... Medical miracle.
There is simply no sense of martial ethics!
It's as weird as if you asked a cleaning lady to come home to clean, and she found that your computer's CPU was broken, and used an embroidery needle to cut out a brand new CPU for you.
The point is, the CPU she picked out is much better than your original one. How can you explain this!
Steve's heart was broken at this time, but Howard had already heard Helena endorse Steve, and was in a state of emotion and guilt for his son, so he didn't think his son would have any treacherous thoughts.
Seeing that Steve's whole brain was completely short-circuited, he thought his son was too excited, so he quickly stepped forward and hugged him, patted his shoulder and said: "Thank you, good son! Thank you for everything you have done for me!" "
Steve, who was hugged by Howard, lay on Howard's shoulders and looked at Helena with red eyes, full of doubts.
Helena smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Rothschild, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step so that I won't delay your deep love as father and son."
Howard said quickly: "Quick, Steve, go and give Her Majesty a gift!" JrNovels.com
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