Chapter 174 Going to the Island

Margaret, whose face was covered with a veil, held Charles' palm nervously. She asked the old man in a white coat in front of her, "How is it, doctor? Has Mr. Charles' condition improved?"

The old man sighed and shook his head. "Sorry, he has tried all kinds of conventional treatment options, but he has improved a little bit. Can you tell me what your husband's cause is?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Margaret's face, and she suddenly realized that she knew very little about Mr. Charles.

Seeing the expression of the young woman in front of him, the doctor didn't ask any questions. "According to what you said, his previous occupation was a seaman. I suspect that he is not mentally ill."

"Doctor, are you saying that Mr. Charles is not mentally ill? What is the problem??"

Seeing the worry on Margaret's face, the old doctor took off the reading glasses on his face and said, "But things may not have turned around. I can't help you here, but you can think of a way from other angles."

The doctor took out a purple business card from his pocket and handed it over respectfully with both hands.

"You know, no matter how powerful a doctor is, he can only solve the situation within the scope of his job. Regarding other aspects, this may be able to help you. This lady is from the mysterious Western Sea, and she is very good at souls. "

Margaret took it and found that a crucible and a crystal ball were painted on the front of the business card, and the contact address was written on the back.

"Thank you, but my husband is a little tired today, and I will invite this man over to have a look tomorrow." Margaret stood up to send the doctor away.

The doctor nodded with a smile, picked up the medicine box beside him, turned and left.

After the doctor left, Margaret looked at the card with a look of embarrassment on her face. In fact, she had also invited this woman, but it didn't help.

"Mr. Charles, what's the matter with you..."

"Woo~woo~" The horn of the Narwhal continued to sound, signaling He Fang's navy on the opposite side to get out of the way, but the other side didn't intend to move, and just got stuck between the pier and the open sea.

Anxiously, Dipper stood on the side of the boat with both feet, waving his hands and waving flags frantically. "What the hell is going on with Cavendish's people! They invited us to come, but they refused to let us pass. What the hell are they doing!"

The bandage on the side glanced at the Hope Island naval fleet behind it, which had just seen its scale, and continued to wait without saying anything.

Soon a small cargo ship arrived at He Fang Wharf. The people on board said that there are not so many boat spaces at the wharf. Please send some representatives of the Hope Island Fleet to the island first, and let the other warships wait outside.

Seeing the other crew members boarding the ship without hesitation, the second officer, Kenona, quickly persuaded, "Hey, just send one person there. There are so many people going, what if the other party gets into trouble?"

"He Fang has had conflicts with the British Isles recently. It is impossible for them to trouble us at this time, and if the Cavendish family really does this, then he will get nothing." Di Pu jumped from the side of the boat. , firmly parked on the canoe on the water.

"What if it happens?" Kenona grabbed the ladder in front of him with some hesitation on his face.

"Now that the captain is in their hands, there are so many contingencies! Are you coming or not?" Di Pu said with a hint of impatience on his face.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Kenona walked down the ladder on the ship. "What's the rush, such a big matter, of course we need to think more about it."

Just when the boat was heading towards the pier, the bandage said to Linda on the boat: "Three...hours later, if we...don't come back, lead...the warship to attack the pier. Boss...take our Life as a threat...don't worry about it..."

Linda didn't say anything, and leaned against the white triangle on her forehead with her fingers.

Listening to the threat between the bandages, He Fang's liaison officer had a wonderful expression on his face.

A group of people just got on the pier and found that more than a dozen black cars had already parked there waiting for them.

"Everyone, Mr. Jack is already waiting for you at the Governor's Mansion." The gray-haired butler said neither humble nor overbearing.

Everyone got into the car quickly, but something happened to Lily. A large group of brown mice filled the three cars, not halfway down.

"Lily, what are you doing with so many mice? It's not for fighting, just a little bit, hurry up." Dipper urged impatiently.

More than a dozen cars drove towards the governor's mansion, and the atmosphere in the car was a little tense.

Not only the vigilance about where the environment is, but also the nervousness about Charles' current situation. Three years have passed, and no one knows what is going on with Charles now.

Kenona reached out and patted the co-pilot's bandaged shoulder. "Hey, first mate, I found the captain, what are you going to do next? Are you really going to continue looking for the Bright Land??"

"Look...the captain...how to say..."

The doctor who was sitting next to him and playing with his mobile phone said contemptuously: "Okay, even if Charles really goes to sea again, he won't take you, a guy who pretends to be seasick, with you. You can stay on the island with peace of mind."

An embarrassing expression flashed across Kenona's face, and he quickly argued: "I'm doing it for the captain's benefit. I heard from those lunatics of the Illuminati Church that the captain jumped off the building by himself. His current mental state is really not suitable. Go to sea again."

The doctor turned his face away, as if he didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

The scene outside the car changed rapidly, and the crew soon arrived at the center of He Fang Island. Jack, who had a rather ugly face, was already standing at the gate of the Governor's Mansion, waiting.

Seeing a group of people getting off the car, he greeted them with a smile. "Which one is Mr. Bandage from Hope Island??"

Bandage took a step forward, "... Where is the captain..."

Jack's hands rose and fell as he spoke. "Everyone, please listen to my explanation. The Cavendish family sincerely hopes to cooperate with you, but there is a small situation now, please forgive me."

"... Where is the captain..." Bandage repeated again.

Frowning, Jack quickly considered his words, thinking about how to explain the current special situation to the other party.

At this moment, Lily's mice suddenly squeaked.

Lily quickly jumped off James' shoulders and rushed down a street to the left. "There is a smell of Mr. Charles here, come quickly."

The Narwhal crew members looked at each other and rushed towards that side quickly.

Looking at their backs going away, Jack slammed his fist on the street lamp next to him. There was a small metal "squeak" sound, and the bright street lamp fell down and smashed the cars parked on the side of the road.

After venting his dissatisfaction, Jack quickly followed.