Chapter 313: Change

Harold on the side seemed to hear some clues, paused, and said in a deep voice: "Raphael, you mean ......?"

Raphael turned his head and nodded solemnly twice at Harold. ┡Ω 8) (1) Chinese Net. 『8⒈

Now, I'm even more confused.

It's like an old classmate for many years, a good friend, an action, half a sentence, can be understood in an instant, but the special fact is that I can't understand what you want to express at all.

It's okay if you can't grasp the meaning of your words, but you can start treatment!

Not only do I not carry out treatment, but I can't bear to play dumb riddles endlessly.

"Hey, I say, first doctor, do you treat or not?" Looking at Old Patch's pale face, looking at the old Patch wife lying on the small floor, her face was sallow and weak, I finally couldn't help the anxiety in my heart, and said with a gloomy face: "Give me a word as soon as possible, I can make another plan." ”

"All the famous doctors in Ari City won't treat her poison, what else are you going to do?" Raphael seemed to be reasoning with me, but also as if he was provoking me, he frowned and stared at me with burning eyes.

"Mountain people have their own tricks, so you don't need to worry about it," I said, "You just need to answer, whether you cure or not." ”

Raphael and I looked at each other for a moment, and then said, "It stands to reason that she is a patient and I should treat her, but her situation is too special......"

"In other words, you can't cure it, can you?"

"I need to ask for ...... first"

Before Raphael could finish speaking, I interrupted: "I see, you have your difficulties, and it is inconvenient to treat the illness of old Pacchi's wife, and I will not blame you for this." ”

After speaking, I turned to old Patch and said, "You have time to pack your luggage these days, and let me know when you are done." ”

Without waiting for Old Patch to speak, Harold preemptively said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"If Eri City can't cure the disease, it doesn't mean that other towns can't cure it."

After saying this, everyone was stunned.

Old Patch looked at me with a puzzled expression: "You, what do you mean?" ”

"Don't you know what you mean?" I spread my hands: "Since Eri City can't cure your wife's illness, let's go to other towns to treat it, and the wind is as big as 6, there will always be someone who is willing to cure your wife's illness." ”

Listening to my words, Harold hurriedly said: "Don't make a decision so quickly, Raphael, he just said that the patient's condition is special, and he didn't say that he would not treat her disease, when will your impulsive problem be changed?" ”

Raphael's face also showed an anxious look: "I, I didn't say that I couldn't be cured, I just said that her condition is a little special and needs to be ......"

"Please, please, please, please!" I said angrily: "I hate you guys who don't do things in an official tone, you guys are so good, all of them have big shoulders and round waists, are healthy, strong like cows, fat like pigs, smoke big cigarettes and grow grass when they have nothing to do, have you ever thought about the feelings of these sick and sleepy patients!" Have you ever thought about the feelings of the families of these patients? ”

I pointed at Raphael and said angrily: "Listen to you along the way, talk about how painful it is for you to lose your wife, and say that you are desperately trying to learn medicine just to cure your wife's illness as soon as possible, since you have had such a painful experience, can't you feel the feelings of these people who have had similar experiences with you or are about to have similar experiences?" ”

"Do you completely ignore the safety and life of other people's wives, watch other people's wives suffer, and watch other people's families feel sad because of their wife's pain?" The more I talked, the more excited I became, even to the point of splitting my fingers, I opened my mouth and spit on the ground, and I said, "I'm not a doctor or a priest, but I've heard of the benevolence of doctors. ”

Raphael was silent, Harold was silent, even Old Patch was silent.

I don't know why the three of them were silent, or if they felt anything about what I said, but I felt very relieved that they had said it.

Old Patch looked at me with emotion, looking like he was about to cry, and I guess my image was now tall enough to be as tall as the god of creation in his eyes.

Harold looked at me in shock, I guess he didn't even think I could say such a shocking thing.

Raphael's expression was quite calm, he thought for a moment, then raised his head, looked at me deeply, and said: "You are right, the doctor is kind, and besides, I have never forgotten the pain when I lost my wife, and I also want anyone else to suffer as much as I do." ”

"But," he said, "I still have to report his wife's poison before I can cure it." ”

I sighed, and said that he still hadn't been able to get his senses, so there was no way.

I spread my hands and said to Old Patch, "You better pack your bags and get ready to come with me." ”

"How are you going to go" Harold suddenly asked, "With the caravan, not only is it risky, but it will also take a long time to travel, or you can choose to take an airship, it only takes a day to take an airship, and you can get to the nearest town." ”

"Harold, you ......" This time it was Raphael's turn to be shocked, he probably didn't expect that my words would actually change the camp of his staunch good friend.

"I think An Xiaoyi is right," Harold said, "Many things may not happen, and the most important thing now is to cure Patche's wife's illness." ”

"But you know, if you give birth...... Who can afford this responsibility! Raphael looked bitter.

Harold sighed: "Perhaps, as An Xiaoyi said just now, we do think too much about many things, so we will lose a lot of things that should not be lost." ”

"I think it's time for a change."

Harold's last sentence was very emotional and vicissitudes, as if he was saying it to Raphael, but also to himself.

Hearing this, Raphael sighed, lowered his head and thought for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Well, after so many years, not only did he not end up in peace, but he suffered himself for a long time and hurt himself for a long time, this time, I listen to your ......."

His eyes glanced at me again, and he said, "I listen to you." ”

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you so much." ”

Raphael shook his head and said seriously: "It's me who has to thank you, I have lived for so many years, the more I live, the more tired I become, if it weren't for your anger, perhaps, I would continue to live like this, and ...... in the future." No matter what happens in the future, at least for now, I can change myself. ”