opened the door, a grey-robed priest respectfully handed over a fire-lacquered letter saying: "Mr. Arthurs, a letter from the Bishop."

   Ning Xiuyuan nodded, and gave the dawn ceremony: "Thanks for your hard work, may the Lord take care of you."

   The grey-robed priest replied, turned and left.

   Closed the door, Ning Xiuyuan turned around and opened the fire-lacquered seal. Inside was a formal appointment letter.

  ——Appoint him Arthurs as a special doctor of Francis Mission Hospital.

   The letter of appointment requires Ning Xiuyuan to report to the hospital on June 12 and accept the hospital's arrangements!

   "The efficiency of the church is quite high. If you calculate it carefully, it means that I only mentioned it to Bishop Byron last night, and I sent the letter of appointment today."

   Ning Xiuyuan was a little surprised at the efficiency of the church, and he was even more excited.

   The disciple of the plague would not think about being completely integrated for a while, and then want to reduce the risk of losing control, as soon as possible to integrate disease fraudsters is his only choice.

   Mission Hospital will be the best place for him to perform extraordinary rituals.

   In addition, Ning Xiuyuan can clearly remember that when he was taking the Plague Disciple almost out of control, it was the anchor of hope from the patients in the church hospital that awakened his self.

   He doesn't know, what happened here?

   But one thing, he can be sure, the more such anchors, the better.

   This may be God, one of the fundamental reasons for spreading faith.

   Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan mentioned the lantern and planned to visit the church for dinner, then visit Angela and ask for some medical experience.

   However, when he mentioned the lantern, he moved in his heart and brought the lantern to his eyes and observed it.

  ——He was wondering, will the crystal lantern contain the extraordinary characteristics this time?

   Through the crystal lampshade, the turbid yellow lamp oil slightly rippled, and the rootless soul curled up in the corner, silent.

   Other than that, there is nothing else.

No?

   Ning Xiuyuan sighed with disappointment, and was about to put down the lantern.

etc!

  Rootless Soul, something is wrong?

   Every time he approached the lantern in the past, the Rootless Soul would fall into a frantic chattering. Why is there no movement this time?

   Ning Xiuyuan, who was already very curious about the essence of the rootless soul, suddenly turned the black round pupil of his left eye into a horizontal patterned sheep pupil, looking towards the rootless soul.

  ——·——

   The endless turbid yellow ocean, like desert quicksand, barren and dead, hot and anxious!

   Looking at the distorted, foolish and blind face that appeared in the sky again, the rootless soul curled up in the corner and shivered.

   The mind is screaming frantically, self-hypnotizing.

  ‘Can’t see me, can’t see me, woooo, please, don’t look! stop looking! ’

   It curls into a ball, like a pangolin, protecting its soft belly.

   He seemed to hear its heart, and slowly moved away his face.

   Seeing that foolish and terrifying face pulled away, the trembling body of the rootless soul eased a little, and the endless fear and joy were stirred together, and poured into my heart.

   An indescribable sense of accomplishment made it tremble all over!

  ——He successfully fooled God.

   "No, no, no..."

   The sense of accomplishment had just born, and it was horrified to find that the twisted face that had just been far away suddenly approached again.

   A distorted eyeball suddenly turned into a goddess sheep pupil, exuding indescribable terror, like a vast group of stars, splashing the sky down.

"No, no-great master, you are here, ah, I have been praying for your coming, look, I have been keeping it carefully for you, what a pure dream lake, no one can learn from the great water lizard From the Lake of Dreams where Pokrug inhabits, take the water, except You! Great Master, let me praise You, You are the pride of the Supreme Mother God, a great being who walks in the unknown place of creation."

   Rootless Soul trembled, it opened its liquid body, revealing a drop of emerald blue water.

   The drop of water flew into the sky immediately after breaking away from its bondage.

  Rootless Soul watched it flying into the sky with eyes, as if it had lost its soul and its heart was bleeding, if it had a heart.

   It looked desperately, but did not dare to give birth to the slightest heart of rebellion.

   Now it only asks for the great master and forgive its greed!

  Because of the horizontal patterned sheep pupil, it has proved that he is the heir of the Supreme Mother God, and the lowest will be the old person.

   Wait, how do I know that it is the blood of the Supreme Mother God?

   "Who am I? Who am I? Ah, great master, please tell me, who am I?"

   Poor rootless soul, crazy again.

  ——·——

   Through the dislocation of space-time ability, Ning Xiuyuan who ingested the turquoise water droplets in front of him, his expression became weird.

   He didn't expect that the crystal lantern would contain a new extraordinary item.

   Even more unexpectedly, the rootless soul, who seems to have been frightened, would dare to hide the baby privately?

   If it hadn't been for him to open the horizontal pattern sheep pupils, he might have been deceived by it.

   Doesn’t it seem crazy?

   Still saying, even if it is crazy, it knows that this turquoise water drop is a great treasure, and would rather risk offending the unknown existence and hide it privately?

  In other words, what is this trapping dream lake?

   At this point in my thoughts, relevant knowledge automatically emerged from the extraordinary knowledge feedback from the cross-stranded sheep pupil.

  ——There is a lake in the dreamland, called the Lake of Dreams. This is the habitat of the former ruler Pokrug, and he declined all visitors.

  Only his dependents, it is said that they can enter and leave here.

   As for what is the effect of falling into the dream lake?

   The transcendental knowledge feedback from the horizontal pattern sheep pupil is gone.

   I don’t know if it’s him or not? Or is it deliberately concealed?

   But, it’s okay, just find a chance to inquire about it. The church has the extraordinary characteristics of dreamers, and should not be unfamiliar to dreams.

  Thinking about it, Ning Xiuyuan glanced at the turquoise water drops, searched around the room, took an empty matchbox, and coated the inside with a layer of spiritual film to hold the turquoise blue water drops.

  ‘I’m still a little uninsured? It seems that we have to find an opportunity to collect some extraordinary materials, create a permanent dislocation space, and act as a personal mobile safe. ’

   Ning Xiuyuan murmured, after putting the matchbox next to his body, he picked up the lantern and left the stable.

   After visiting the church, I had dinner.

   He then carried the lantern and stepped on the evening to come to the Sisters of Francis.

   "咚咚!"

   As soon as the knock on the door fell, a short fat aunt in a nun's uniform opened a crack in the door and stared at Ning Xiuyuan with alert.

   "The Nuns' House refuses all outsiders to visit!"

   "I'm looking for Sister Angela. I have already made an appointment with her. It is related to the church hospital. Please let me know." Ning Xiuyuan said politely.

  The position of the Nuns in the church is very special, and it is difficult to describe clearly in a word.

   The rules here are also very strict.

   Except for nuns, no girls or even priests to visit.

  In theory, even the bishop is not allowed to step into the gate of the nun’s house.

"Please wait!"

   Sister Chunky Aunt glanced at Ning Xiuyuan, and closed the door with a bang.

   Ning Xiuyuan waited patiently.

   After a long time, the wooden door of the monastery opened with a creak.

   Angela poked her head out and saw Ning Xiuyuan standing in the doorway, with a look of surprise on her face.

   "Hi, Arthurs!"

   She seems to be trotting over, with a little sweat on the tip of her nose, flax-colored hair tied in a white turban, and freckles on her cheeks, which makes the girl more vigorous.

   Ning Xiuyuan Yu Guang glanced at the pudgy auntie who looked alert as if staring at her own girl behind the door, and gave the dawn ceremony respectfully, and then said:

   "Hello, Sister Angela, I just received the doctor's appointment letter from the Bishop, and I will report to the church hospital tomorrow, so I came here specially, wanting to inquire about the work process, and know it well."

   "Really? I knew that your medical skills are so good, and the bishop will definitely agree."

   Angela looked surprised.

   She turned her head and whispered a few words to the chunky aunt. Then she walked out of the nun's house and stood in front of the door and introduced the working process of the church hospital to Ning Xiuyuan.

   Listening to the professional communication between the two, the pudgy aunt and nun finally relieved her expression... it's not a serious date.

   The two stood in front of the nun’s house and talked for a long time before they left.

During the    period, Angela also returned to the nun's house to get Ning Xiuyuan a book of potions.

   The working process of the church hospital is beyond Ning Xiuyuan's imagination.

  In this era, most people’s first reaction to illness is not to go to the hospital, but to pray in church.

   They think that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is sick as a punishment from God.

   Therefore, most self-limiting diseases such as colds and colds do not have the turn of mission hospitals or even private clinics.

   If the patient gets more and more sick, the patient will enter the second process, which is to find a doctor.

   At this time, they have two choices.

   One is a private clinic.

  The advantage is that there is no need to line up, but the disadvantage is that it is expensive and expensive.

  Of course, it may not be cured. If you encounter a doctor who believes in the four-fluid theory and bloodletting therapy, then wait for your life, or spend money.

   The second is the church hospital.

The advantage of    is that the whole journey is free, but the disadvantage is that it requires a long queue.

   The above is the patient's medical procedures.

   For doctors, the process of seeing a doctor is easier.

  In this world, physicians are mainly divided into two categories:

   Pharmacist and surgeon.

   In the former, it is necessary to determine what disease the patient has, and then prescribe the corresponding medicine according to the condition.

  The latter requires a knife.

  Attention, the knife here is not surgical treatment in modern medicine. Mainly to deal with obvious fractures, deformities and other diseases.

   Here, there is no concept of surgery to treat diseases.

   Ning Xiuyuan, as an ascetic physician, only needs to act as a pharmacist. During the process of seeing a doctor, he can conduct preliminary treatment as appropriate.

   At the same time, when the surgeon needs to move the knife, he also needs the cooperation of the ascetic doctor to prevent the patient from dying on the operating table.

   Ning Xiuyuan returned home and flipped through the pharmacy book Angela gave him.

   Looking at the dozens of finished medicines, I breathed a sigh of relief, and felt sympathy for the human beings in this world.

   How miserable!

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