Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Gerald recalled the number he was assigned in the organization. He reminisced about how thrilled he was when he first received it.

Joining the Island of Despair made him feel respectable and prestigious. After all, it brought in a handsome income.

Yet, Gerald only felt regret now.

"091," uttered Gerald.

"Mm." Shanks picked up his phone and dialed another number. "You threw 091 to me. How can I possibly rescue someone alone?"

"You have the capability to save him," Abel's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"But if you don't want to, that's fine too. He's just trash anyway. He's incapable of doing anything right. If you don't want to save him, let him breathe his last and dispose of him."

"Easy for you to say." Shanks looked at Gerald coldly and said to Abel, "Send two men up."

Abel replied, "Alright. I didn't expect you to still have the intention to save him."

"So, are we saving him or not?" Shanks’ tone was impatient. Abel was truly incomprehensible. First, Abel wanted his men to bring this person up here to be saved, but then he said it did not matter whether Shanks saved him or not.

It was more troublesome than dealing with a woman.

"If you want to save him, then save him. I'll send people up," Abel finished his sentence and hung up.

Shanks tossed his phone aside, slowly rose to his feet, and said, "It's too difficult for me to save you alone, and I can't find anyone else who understands medicine, so I have to let those two guys help me.

"Just bear with it if it hurts later. I have no other choice."

Gerald heard this and shuddered again.

Let two men who did not understand medicine help?

Those two helpers had to be the burly guys from the Island of Despair. Would they not just end his life?

Could they not just take him to the hospital?

some blood and felt

disdainfully at the dirty floor. "This

got injured during their missions and needed treatment when they returned, he would be more than happy to treat

really hated cleaning

always beat people up to the brink of death and then sent them over here. These were the most

take me directly to the hospital." Gerald's throat felt a bit better, and he also understood that Shanks did not want to treat him. That was why he

to the hospital would be better than

was slightly surprised. It seemed that Abel's so-called training courses had skipped some

the hospital, I bet those incompetent doctors won't be able to save him."

Shanks remained silent.

Gerald again, "If the boss is willing to bother Mr. Shanks to save you, you should be grateful. If you go to the hospital

that

please." Gerald immediately changed his tone and thought to himself that he would just endure the pain if it meant he could still make

really took him to the hospital and those doctors

people here would

worried that he might

already like this. It’s truly

nonchalantly, "Do you think

suddenly chuckled. "Mr. Shanks, you're right. Our bodies have all been conditioned through your long-term care, so naturally, we're

taking poison and the antidote, they also frequently drank potions prepared

their physical functions and promote robust

training combined with the conditioning from these potions, they

listened to the man's praise without getting carried away. Instead, he instructed them in a cold voice, "Take him to the

pointed at

Otherwise, Gerald would have to suffer and be forced to undergo treatment on the

were about to lift Gerald up

"What are you doing? Are you trying to make it harder for me to save him by handling him

difficulty tenfold, you'll still be able to save him," Oscar

face could not help but turn pale as he listened

Shanks did not seem to care much. He simply instructed them, "Carry

it," answered the