"You're going to eat this mouse and want me to cook it for you?"
Miss Bevanna guessed again that she knew Jenkins' precious cat didn't eat raw meat.
"Meow~"
The cat yelped for the third time, then let go of the mouse, and tried to stand up on its hind legs. It opened its front paws and made a gesture that no one could recognize, and then returned to the ground again, and caught the mouse that was trying to escape from under the paws.
"Um… "
The woman still didn't understand what this meant.
She looked down and watched as the cat kept snatching away the fleeing mouse, sometimes making pats, hugs and kisses. Finally, the mouse managed to escape while the cat was playing with its paws, and wrote on the white paper beside it:
"I'm Jenkins."
Miss Bevanna was taken aback for a moment, suspecting that she had gone crazy. But it still reached out to pick up Mr. Mouse, and the cat wanted to take Jenkin Mouse back in displeasure, and let out a threatening meow.
While it's not entirely clear why Jenkins turned into a mouse, or why Chocolate behaves strangely towards the mouse, the immediate priority is to transform Jenkins back.
The young man who gave the candy said that unless it is the power of the gods, this transformation will be irreversible. Jenkins has no divinity now, but the sage is not stingy about helping his followers.
Although it was difficult to perform the ceremony of praying and watching in the form of a mouse, with the help of the Keeper of Secrets and Miss Bevanna, he successfully sacrificed a whole Komodo Blood Hidden Flower, which is of great value. And after the sage's gaze fell, Jenkins also experienced the pain just now, and changed back to a human appearance.
The first thing he did after transforming back was to grab the chocolate that was gloating at the side, just like it did just now, and kept rubbing the cat's head with his palm. Only then did he have the time to cover his forehead. He has a headache now, a double headache both mentally and physically.
Mr. Smith still had the same expressionless expression, but after seeing Miss Bevanna who looked like a cat playing with a mouse just now, he really almost burst out laughing this time.
"I heard you turned into a mouse?"
The father who came over after hearing the news was the first question he asked after meeting. Jenkins covered his face and didn't want to answer. He never wanted to recall the terrible experience under the cat's paw for the rest of his life.
As for the reason for this incident, Jenkins, who was on vacation, was wandering around the city, and then found a small bag in the trash because of inspiration. The moment he opened the bag, he was turned into a mouse. If it wasn't for the help of chocolate, he might be eaten by a passing stray cat.
In order to make this statement more credible, he took out B-04-3-7292 [Spirit Box] as evidence, and claimed that it was found together with the bag.
Unfortunately, because of the earthquake just now, the garbage dump has been buried by the collapsed houses nearby. The rubbish of the building was mixed with various daily necessities, and there were no clues at all.
"That's it, so I didn't wander around after the sun went down and just accidentally ran into something dangerous."
He insists on this explanation, and claims that both the pocket and B-04-3-7292 [Spirit Box] were intentionally discarded by evil illicit givers. Although the brave Jenkins fell into the trap unfortunately, at least it is better than innocent citizens being persecuted.
Miss Bevanna seemed to believe it, but Dad was still a little puzzled. But the earthquake brought more than just bad luck. Due to the huge impact of the earthquake, the church is now in short supply of healers, and Jenkins was urgently transferred to the hospital to help, so this sudden incident was just so muddled.
By the time the report was submitted after the matter was over, Jenkins had already perfected the lie. In this incident, the seal was perfectly reinforced, and Jenkins was not injured.
Nothing to lose other than to keep the chocolate entertained for a while.
Of course, Jenkins will never let go of chocolate easily. Although he is grateful that his cat was able to show up in the right place and save him in mouse form. But on Miss Bevanna's desk, the cat's behavior on display was definitely malicious play.
"Meow~"
Chocolate let out an aggrieved cry.
"Don't pretend to be wronged with me, are you relying on your own instinct to show your hunting talent?"
"Meow~"
The cat's shameless nod gave Jenkins a new appreciation for its intelligence.
"Well, please wait a moment."
It is still very simple to find the experimental mouse in the hospital. Jenkins put the mouse and chocolate together, and then signaled it to show its "hunting talent" just now.
The cat let out a cry of disgust, then stretched out its little paw, and kicked the trembling little white mouse off the table.
As for the plan to buy chocolate a cake to thank it, and then suddenly take the cake away and smear it in the middle of it, it can only be carried out tomorrow. Jenkins had been helping out at the hospital through Monday night.
Although the life and death of mortals should not interfere too much, the church will still help in such a large-scale disaster.
He is not in the Nolan Third Public Hospital that has been blocked, but St. Roman's Hospital. This was funded by [Church of Knowledge and Inheritance] and [Church of Starry Sky and Equilibrium], and San Roman was a well-known son of the [Church of Starry Sky and Balance] in the early days of this era.
This is a private hospital, but believers can charge cheaper fees. Although it is impossible for everyone to pay for medical expenses even in this way, it can at least reduce some of the burden.
The big earthquake in the evening had little impact on the urban area, but the urban area near the northeast was damaged to a certain extent, while the villages and towns near the mining area suffered large-scale house collapses and casualties. Those who could reach San Roman Hospital for treatment were actually all It is a patient with minor injuries.
Jenkins' work is still relatively leisurely, and he will chat with the doctors in the hospital during his break.
What everyone is complaining about now is of course the winter flu that is going to be responsible for the great plague. Doctors are worried that the winter flu will work together with the spring flu, and that will be the real disaster.
Before tonight, the most patients admitted to the hospital were flu patients. There is no good treatment for this disease. In addition to bloodletting and enema, which are classified as traditional methods, doctors will also provide some drugs that have been synthesized in recent years, as well as herbal medicine learned from overseas.
It's hard to say which way is more effective, but at least it's better than lying at home and waiting for the disease to subside naturally.