Chapter 386 The Boy Who Couldn't Wake Up
"What's the matter, Raleigh, what do you see?"
The old man Hardy came over. Because he was nervous about his grandson, he kept rubbing his hands, and his palms were already red.
"No, no, I must have read it wrong." Xifa said in a relaxed tone, he didn't want to say anything without any factual basis, and he didn't want to scare the old man.
At this time, Rovelli had already carried his son down. Josh, an eleven-year-old boy, was carried into the carriage by Rovelli.
His appearance looked normal, his breathing was even, and there was nothing particularly strange about him.
Xifa even turned on his spiritual vision and found that his aura was normal. Of course, Xifa's spiritual vision is not professional, he can only see the etheric body, and can see the opponent's aura.
As for the mental body inside, I can barely see some, but it is very vague. As for the deeper 'astral body' and the core 'spiritual body', don't even think about it. After all, 'hunters' are not good at this.
"Don't worry, Hardy. Your grandson is very healthy, I mean physically." Xifa comforted the old man, and then added in his heart that I was not sure about other aspects.
Hardy said "thank you" softly, and got into the car with his son Rovelli and daughter Meili. Finally, Rovelli's wife, Maggie, locked the door and hurried into the carriage, and the family rushed to the hospital overnight.
After the carriage turned a corner and was out of sight, Xifa pushed down his top hat, glanced at the window on the second floor, and turned to leave.
He went back to the hotel, put on Devil May Cry, put on clothes that were easy to move, put on the 'Traveler with a Thousand Faces', and came to Fania Street again in the image of a middle-aged man.
Cifer easily entered Rovelli's house, went to the second floor, and checked one room after another.
He had activated his spiritual vision and paid close attention to any details, but he had been busy for nearly an hour, but he hadn't gained anything.
Standing by the window where she saw the lady in court attire, Xifa frowned slightly: "It's strange, did I see it wrong just now?"
The room he is in now should be the room of the boy Josh. There are many drawing papers nailed to the wall above the desk.
It seemed that it was drawn by Josh, but they were all graffiti with no special meaning. Xifa glanced at it casually, and when he was about to leave, he found one of the paintings of Josh himself, his father Rovelli, and his mother Maggie, Aunt Mellie, and Grandpa Hardy.
Of course, you can't expect a child's painting to be very detailed, but some details can still be distinguished.
For example, Hardy wears a chef's hat, father Rovelli looks serious, and Mellie holds a syringe.
Behind their family, Josh seemed to be planning to draw another person, but he didn't know if he didn't finish the painting, or Josh didn't know how to express it, so he simply painted that person as a black silhouette.
Below the drawing paper, the little boy also wrote the date.
October 25.
"It was painted recently." Xifa thought for a while, put the painting away, and then left Rovelli's house.
safe house.
When Xifa came to the living room, he saw Cavin. The fortune teller brought 400 pounds in cash and handed it to Xifa.
After putting away Xifa, he took out Josh's picture and said, "Can you do me a favor?"
Calvin laughed: "Of course."
After briefly telling Calvin about Josh's situation, Xifa said, "Divination for me to see how the boy is doing?"
Calvin nodded imperceptibly, and asked Naifei for a candle, and as a professional 'magic stick', Calvin always carried some materials with him.
He is going to do 'dream divination'.
After a while, after completing the arrangement, Calvin wrote down the divination statement on a piece of paper: Josh Brook's current situation.
He put the piece of paper with the divination statement together with Josh's painting, and kept reading it silently. After a while, Calvin fell asleep.
The fortune teller woke up without keeping Sifa waiting long.
"How about it?"
Calvin breathed out and said, "I dreamed about this boy, he was in a dark room. I can't tell where it is, the dream is too vague."
"It feels like an ancient castle, because I feel the shade and humidity, plus some arrangements in the room."
"As for the boy, he stood at the window and seemed to be watching."
"Sorry, I just saw this, and I can't determine whether his current situation is good or bad. If there is his hair, or blood, I should get a clearer revelation."
"but now"
Xifa patted his shoulder lightly: "I understand."
"So, are you free tomorrow morning?"
Calvin laughed and said, "Yes."
He then asked, "Is this your friend?"
"That's right."
The reason why Xifa is so enthusiastic is firstly because Hardy is related to 'Black Star'; secondly, he admires the old man's kindness and enthusiasm.
Therefore, he asked a fortune teller for help.
The hunter's stage is on the battlefield. In this case, the help of the fortune teller will be greater.
After making an appointment for the time and place to meet tomorrow morning, Xifa left.
The next morning, he received a few pages of "Spirit World Knowledge" given to him by Mister Fool through the ceremony.
Xifa didn't read it right away, he put these pages copied from "Experience in the Spirit World" into the treasure chest of the spirit world, and left the hotel.
Or Fania Street.
Xifa met Calvin at the intersection, and then came to Hardy's house together. If you want to know about Josh's situation, it is best to go directly to Rovelli's house, but the eldest son, Xifa and Hardy, only met yesterday, so it would be too abrupt to visit today.
Standing on the porch of Hardy's house, Cifer rang the bell, and the door opened after ten seconds. The old man in a thick windbreaker looked at Xifa in surprise: "It's you?"
"Please come in."
In the Hardy's living room, although it was morning, a fire was still flickering in the fireplace, which looked as if it had been burning all night.
Xifa and the two took off their coats and hats, put them on the coat rack next to them, and then sat down on the sofa.
"How's Josh doing?" Xifa asked straightforwardly.
Hardy sighed for a long time, shook his head and said, "It's very bad. Last night, the hospital did many tests. All the results show that Josh is healthy, but I just don't know why he can't wake up."
"In this case."
Xifa looked at Calvin: "This is my friend, he is an excellent neurosurgeon. I was worried that Josh might need help, so I found him. If you want, we can go now Hospital, let him check Josh."
Calvin had a smile on his face, but he thought in his heart, last time I was a psychiatrist, this time I will become a neurosurgeon, what will I be next time?
Hardy glanced at Calvin unexpectedly, and then said to Xifa: "You are really enthusiastic, please wait a moment, I will change my clothes, and we will set off."