Two years of worry and fear caused Tricia's hair to turn gray prematurely, and her skinny body was shaky, as if she might collapse at any time.

She grabbed the hands of Ning Xiuyuan's trousers, which were white, ulcerated and deformed due to being soaked in water for a long time.

It's heartbreaking to see.

Little Victor, who was originally lying on her back, fell to the side because of her fall. The scarf covering his face slipped quietly, revealing a large scarlet rash that was oozing with goosebumps.

The people nearby were so frightened that they subconsciously backed away, with expressions of fear and disgust on their faces.

The torture of the disease has already made the boy's bones ragged, his appearance haggard, and his eyes even more lifeless!

This touching scene has impacted everyone’s conscience!

"Isn't this Tricia?"

"I know her. In the past two years since my child has been ill, she has been like crazy. She has been seeking medical advice everywhere. She has visited almost all the places in the city that can treat illnesses!"

"Poor child! How old he is, what a crime."

Everyone sighed with emotion, and the topic suddenly shifted to Arthurs.

"Mr. Arthurs, please save the child. He looks so pitiful!"

"Yes, kind-hearted Mr. Arthurs, you have pity on this mother and her son. You will see one more person today without wasting much time."

"Yeah yeah!"

Everyone begged and begged.

Everyone's help gave Tricia a little more courage.

She raised her haggard face and begged: "Mr. Arthur, please save the child! I have been living in suffering almost every day for two years, and I really can't hold on anymore."

Ning Xiuyuan sighed with pity:

"Madam, please stand up and speak. I want to help you, but unfortunately, the limit of seeing ten people a day is the limit of seeing ten people. I will attend the consultation on time tomorrow, so come back tomorrow!"

After saying that, he took a step back, broke away from Tricia, and walked away.

"stop!"

At this moment, a sharp shout stopped Ning Xiuyuan.

Ning Xiuyuan looked back and saw an old nun about forty years old, looking at him with anger on her face.

Her name is Sheila, and she is also one of the doctors at the mission hospital.

She pointed at Ning Xiuyuan and angrily accused:

"Arthur, as my lord's shepherd dog, you have been gifted by the church, and this is how you repay my lord? You are simply arrogant, self-reliant, arrogant and mean!"

Silla's angry scolding caused the crowd to fall silent.

Countless people subconsciously looked at Ning Xiuyuan!

"good!"

"well said!"

In the corner of the crowd, some people even shouted loudly, feeling that all the unhappiness in their chests was expressed by these words!

This made Sister Sheela even more proud and felt like she was petitioning for the people!

Faced with the surging public anger, Ning Xiuyuan shook his head, and countless sophistry emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Finally he smiled softly and said:

"Sister Sheila, what you are teaching is, but if you put this thought into medical research, this lady will not have to wait two years!"

"you--"

Sister Sheela's expression changed drastically, her old face turned red, she pointed at Ning Xiuyuan with trembling fingers, and was speechless for a long time.

No one knew that Ning Xiuyuan's words directly pierced the most vicious and jealous place in her heart!

She accused Ning Xiuyuan not so much to petition for the people, but because she was jealous of this unknown foreigner who cured a difficult and complicated disease that even she could not cure.

At this moment, countless people at the scene were dumbfounded!

The person who had just secretly applauded suddenly thought of something and turned pale.

No one dares to accuse Ning Xiuyuan anymore!

Because who can guarantee that he will not suffer from incurable diseases?

Ning Xiuyuan, who broke up this rabble with one word, felt no sense of accomplishment. He gracefully greeted Sister Sheila with the dawn salute, then turned and left.

"Arthur, I will report this matter to the Bishop and ask the Bishop to make a decision!" Sister Sheila was so angry that she could only move out Francis' master.

Ning Xiuyuan remained unmoved and walked away without stopping.

The past few days in the mission hospital made him realize more and more what a correct decision it was to limit the number of patients to ten people.

There are so many patients in this world who can’t see enough!

There is no most pitiable, only more pitiable.

In a hospital, a place where great sorrow and suffering in the world abound, compassion is the easiest place to be penetrated!

If he didn't bear so much pressure, maybe he would be willing to become a doctor, treat diseases and save people, and be a compassionate doctor.

Unfortunately, he cannot and cannot.

As long as he can live up to his bottom line and his conscience, he can't care about the rest.

…

…

After leaving the mission hospital, although it was not yet time for inspection, Ning Xiuyuan went to the church. After inspecting the candlelight, he found a secluded place and silently prayed and repented.

At least, that's the surface.

Half an hour later, he picked up the lantern and returned to the dormitory.

He opened a stack of white paper, picked up a pen, and wrote down "Outline of Disease Prevention and Common Medical Misunderstandings" in large characters.

His original plan was to wait until the next time he traveled to the human world, bring back a few medical books, and directly write his name on them.

However, he thought about it and decided to start writing now.

Anyway, what he wants to write is some common sense stuff. With his modern knowledge, writing a promotional pamphlet is not a problem at all.

Even one night is enough to do it.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Angela knocked on Ning Xiuyuan's door.

"Arthur, how about... you change the limit to ten people? Sister Sheila was so angry that she didn't visit the clinic in the afternoon. I heard that she went to see the bishop." Angela did not enter the room.

She is a nun, so entering the house will have a bad influence.

"oh."

"Oh? Aren't you worried? What if...what if the Bishop inquires about it? What are you going to do?"

"You don't have to worry about it. By the way, did Father Rhodes come to see you? I didn't tell anyone about your behavior last night. Don't let it slip."

"He? No, he didn't look for me? What's wrong? What happened?" Angela looked confused.

"I don't know, it seems like something happened in the black market, and he went to investigate specifically." Ning Xiuyuan said in a relaxed tone, but a chill flashed deep in his eyes.

The two chatted for a few words, and Angela left with some worry.

After closing the door, Ning Xiuyuan returned to his desk and continued writing his hygiene brochure.

At the same time, the disease deceiver in his body was merging with his self at an alarming speed.

The speed of fusion was far beyond his expectation!

It didn't slow down until nine o'clock at night, and finally fell into sluggish growth at ten o'clock.

At this time, Ning Xiuyuan's fusion with the Disease Deceiver had reached five-sixths.

"When all the patients with difficult and complicated diseases I treated today recover, the remaining one-sixth will probably be completed."

"My guess is correct. The reputation of a doctor does not affect the integration of disease fraudsters. Whether people can be cured is the key!"

Ning Xiuyuan thought to himself secretly.

Speaking of which, he was basically sure about the fact that "the reputation of a doctor does not affect the fusion of characteristics" when he delivered the sow.

After all, his reputation at the time was not good.

But he still merged with the disease fraudster, so he immediately realized that it doesn't matter whether a doctor's reputation is good or bad. What's important is that the people must recognize your medical skills, no matter how bad your reputation is.

This is also consistent with the nature of "fraud".

The more believers, the greater the power.

…

Nothing happened all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Xiuyuan felt that the disease deceiver had merged into three parts again. He felt refreshed and went to the church to inspect the lantern.
To be continued...