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?

blood and felt a little

looked disdainfully at the dirty floor. "This is really

and needed treatment when they returned, he

Shanks really hated cleaning

death and then

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

hospital would be better than

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

the hospital, I bet those incompetent doctors won't be

Shanks remained silent.

spoke to Gerald again, "If the boss is willing to bother Mr. Shanks to save you, you should be grateful. If you go to the hospital with those injuries, I doubt any doctor

mean that only Shanks could

that he would just endure the pain if

him to the hospital and those doctors could not save him, it would all be

that the people here would not

were also worried that he might

hour, and he's already like this. It’s truly embarrassing for the Island of Despair," cursed Oscar, one of the

this moment, Shanks said nonchalantly, "Do you think everyone is like

right. Our bodies have all been conditioned through your long-term care, so naturally, we're much better than

from taking poison and the antidote, they also frequently drank

their physical functions

the conditioning from these potions,

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

pointed at another

would have to suffer

The two men were about to lift

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

so capable. Even if we increase the difficulty tenfold, you'll still be able to save him," Oscar

not help but turn

care much. He simply instructed them, "Carry him over

answered