Chapter 262 Change

Harold on the side seemed to have heard some clues. He paused and said in a deep voice: "Raphael, what do you mean?"

Raphael turned his head and nodded at Harold solemnly.

Now, I was even more confused.

You are worthy of being an old classmate and a good friend for many years. I can understand every action or half a sentence in an instant. But the fact is that I can't understand what you want to express at all.

It's okay that I can't understand the connotation of your words, but you should start treatment!

Not only was he not receiving treatment, he was also playing riddles endlessly, which I couldn't bear anymore.

"Hey, let me tell you, Doctor No. 1, do you want to treat it or not?" Looking at Old Patch's pale face, and looking at Old Patch's wife lying on the small bed, her face sallow and weak, I finally endured it. Unable to control the anxiety in his heart, he said with a gloomy face: "Just tell me as soon as possible so that I can make other plans."

"All the famous doctors in Air City can't cure her poison, what are you going to do?" Raphael seemed to be reasoning with me, but also seemed to be provoking me. He frowned and stared with burning eyes. I.

"The mountain man has his own clever plan, so you don't need to worry about it." I said, "You just need to answer whether you want to treat it or not."

Raphael and I looked at each other for a while and then said, "Logically speaking, she is a patient and I should treat her, but her situation is too special."

"That means you can't cure it, right?"

"I need to ask for permission first."

Before Raphael could finish speaking, I interrupted: "I understand, you have your own difficulties. It's not convenient to treat old Patch's wife's illness. I won't blame you for this."

After saying that, I turned to Old Patch and said, "If you have time these days, pack your luggage. Let me know when you're done."

Before Old Patch could speak, Harold said first, "What are you going to do?"

"If the disease can't be cured in Airei City, it doesn't mean that it can't be cured in other towns."

After saying this, everyone was stunned.

Old Patch looked at me with confusion: "You, what do you mean?"

"Is the meaning still unclear?" I spread my hands and said, "Since Airicheng can't cure your wife's disease, we will go to other towns to treat it. Zephyr Continent is so big, there will always be people who are willing to cure your wife's disease."

After hearing what I said, Harold said anxiously: "Don't make a decision so quickly. Raphael just said that the patient's situation is special, and he did not say that he would not treat her disease. When will your impulsiveness change?" Change it?"

Raphael also showed an anxious look on his face: "I, I didn't say that I couldn't be cured, I just said that her condition is a bit special and she needs to ask for advice."

"Please give me permission, please give me permission, what the hell!" I said angrily: "I hate you guys the most who speak official terms and don't do anything. You are really good. You are all big and round, healthy, as strong as a cow, and as fat as a cow. Pigs, you still smoke big cigarettes and plant flowers and plants when you have nothing to do. Have you ever thought about the feelings of these patients who are sick and unconscious in bed! Have you ever thought about the feelings of the families of these patients!"

I pointed at Raphael and said angrily: "Just listen to you. You kept bluffing all the way. One moment, you said how painful it was for you to lose your wife. The next moment, you said that you worked hard to study 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 those who have had similar experiences to you or are about to have similar experiences?"

"Are you going to completely ignore the safety of other people's wives, watch other people's wives suffer, and watch other people's families feel sad because of their wives' pain because of some unfounded or unfounded worries?" I said more and more. I became more and more excited, almost to the point of splitting my fingertips. I opened my mouth and spit on the ground. I said: "I am not a doctor or a pastor, but I have heard that doctors are kind-hearted. Look at what you are doing now." How to make it, does it still taste like benevolence?"

Raphael was silent, Harold beside him was silent, and even old Patch was silent.

I don’t know the reason for the silence of the three of them, and I don’t know if they have any feelings about what I said, but I feel more comfortable because I said these words.

Old Patch looked at me with emotion, as if he was about to cry. I guess in his eyes, my image is now as tall as the God of Creation.

Harold looked at me in shock. I guess he never thought that I could say such shocking words.

Raphael had a very calm expression. He thought a little first, then raised his head, took a deep look at me, and said: "You are right, doctors are kind, and I have never forgotten when I lost my wife. I also don’t want anyone else to suffer like me."

"But" he changed the subject and said, "I still have to report his wife's poison before she can be cured."

I sighed, so to speak, if he still hasn't figured it out, there's nothing I can do about it.

I spread my hands and said to old Patch, "You'd better pack your bags and prepare to leave with me."

"How do you plan to go?" Harold suddenly asked: "With the caravan, not only is it risky, but the journey will also take a long time. How about you choose to take an airship? It only takes one day to get there. The nearest town.”

"Harold, you" This time it was Raphael's turn to be shocked. He probably didn't expect that my words could actually make his staunch good friend change sides.

"I think An Xiaoyi is right," Harold said: "Many things may not happen. The most important thing now is to cure Patch's wife's illness."

"But you have to know, if this happens, who can bear this responsibility?" Raphael said bitterly.

Harold sighed: "Perhaps as An Xiaoyi said just now, we do think too much about many things, so we lose a lot that we shouldn't lose."

"I think it's time to change things."

Harold's last words were very emotional and vicissitudes of life. He seemed to be speaking to Raphael as well as to himself.

After hearing this, Raphael sighed, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "Forget it, after so many years of being stable, not only did I not end up in peace, but I suffered and hurt myself for a long time. This time, I listen to you."

His eyes glanced at me again, and he changed his words: "I listen to you."

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I really have to thank you."

Raphael shook his head and said seriously: "I have to thank you. After living for so many years, the more I live, the more tired I become. If it weren't for your scolding, maybe I would continue to live like this, no matter what happens in the future. , at least now, I can change myself."