Novel & Cerita Yes Pretty Cure 5 Go Go

"Chris suddenly regained his will to live and asked me to continue treating him, so he came back to Heatherton City. There's really nothing serious. The targeted medication, costing a million per dose, is already on its way." "Will he recover?" Adriana asked again. "We'll do everything we can. The rest… we'll leave it to fate."

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I croaked in pain before he kicked my ribs, I heaved and fell back to the ground, barely hanging on to my consciousness. “Nothing valuable boss,” one of the goons spat distastefully. Their ‘boss’ snickered at the remark and grabbed my hair, my sight tripled along with all nausea and pain. I could barely lift my face much less fight back. Everything went so fast, please, I still need to find the cure. “Useless trash, you fought well but not enough. You’re gonna rot ‘ere all alone,” Those were the words he spoke before he stared blankly at me.

“This was prepared by a professional doctor, and it’s going to flush and get rid of whatever that is growing in there.” He pointed at her stomach, referring to her baby. Freya’s body shook and vibrated nonstop, her lips quivering even under the sunlight. “A liquid? Is—is that safe?” “Of course,” he sneered, already taking the lid off as he stretched it towards her. “Just have a sip, gulp down everything, and that baby will be gone.” “Don’t do it, Freya!” Orson screamed, fighting his way over to her but without any effort. “You can’t get rid of our baby. No!”

Nathan’s POV “Get the hell up and get the fuck out of my house right this minute. What the fuck is wrong with you?” I thunder, not in the mood for this shit at all. “Oh, calm your titties. I'm used to you being so prim and proper ... a gentle giant, if you will. I promise you that yelling and swearing don’t look good on you at all. Anyway, like I said, we need to talk, and we’ll do it now, whether you like it or not. What are we going to do about our baby? I’ll soon start showing and …”

"Now, open your mouth. Say 'ah.'" I blinked. "W-what?!" "Trust me," he said with a faint smirk. "I just need to check your throat. Doctor mode, okay?" Reluctantly, I opened my mouth. He leaned closer, careful not to touch my lips with his instruments. "Throat's slightly red, but no infection. Hydration and rest should fix it. I'll give you some meds to ease the body ache and headache, and some fruits to boost your immunity." He placed the paper bag back in my lap. "Take this. Eat slowly, drink water. No excuses."

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he chuckles. Standing, he brushes the debris off the back of his pants and then stretches his hand to me. I grab it, and he pulls me to my feet. Facing the sky, he squints, and the sky scrunches. While he admires his abilities, I repeat, "There's a cure, Jude. Why won't you let me see it?" "Curing me eliminates you. Is that what you want?" "I don't know. I'd have to read it and decide."

"Miss Lily, I know your doubts. You can rest assured since our products have been professionally tested. Here’s my certificate.” Jack produced his credentials. The certificate immediately cleared Lily’s doubts as she softly asked, “How many treatment courses are needed to completely cure my face? How much will it cost?” Lily was anticipating when she asked those questions. She looked forward to going out when her face became better and would no longer keep staying at home all day long. Jack faintly smiled. "Our medicine is patented. There’s no need for a few treatments, we only need one to transform your face! Well, I think it’s destined for us to meet so I’ll just charge you fifty million!"