Chapter 83 Playing Tricks With Mr. Yarwood

Harry hesitated. "Electrocardiogram? Is it severe? It only happens occasionally..." "You must go." Wynter handed over a business card. "Or you can come to the Empathy Clinic at Waterview Alley." He accepted the business card and continued to mutter under his breath. The two of them had already descended the mountain and walked quickly, as if they were more familiar with the mountain roads than the mushroom collector, who often went to the mountains. Wolf was unwilling to go home, especially when he heard that there were wolves on the mountain. He looked eagerly excited. Wynter picked him up and threw him onto the back seat of the scooter before putting the black-red helmet on his head. "Take the bag." He sits upright. "Hmm!" "You can come over yourself another day." She started the scooter, and her black hair flew. There was a trace of fatigue on her beautiful face. "It's 4:30 am. Grandma will wake up at 6:00 am and call us for breakfast." Wolf gestured happily and asked if sh