Chapter 88 The Power of the Heart

"But..." Winfrey Morgan changed the subject, "It is not an easy task to heal Mr. Watson's leg injury. You first need to perform a complex and major operation to cut open the thigh muscles. Check out the detailed internal injuries.”

There are free clinics all around, and poor people from the lower classes are still coming and queuing up, their gray and thin faces shining with eager hope.

Watson unconsciously followed the other person's gaze and looked around, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I understand, Mr. Winfrey, the main goal of your activities tonight is to deliver medicine and health to the people in the city... It's okay. You go first. I'm not in a hurry. I can wait!" Watson Before Winfres could speak, he took the initiative and said, "Just, I want to ask, are you available tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow? Or next week? Can we make an appointment at a specific time?"

Although Winfres said he was not in a hurry when he met John Watson, his subsequent words had completely exposed his true inner thoughts, and he almost couldn't help but laugh.

But in front of this group of potential believers/human shields/experimental materials that he had finally accumulated, he had to maintain the image of a benevolent and benevolent doctor he had established.

Winfreth just nodded with a serious face and said in a calm voice:

"Please rest assured that I will never betray your trust, Mr. Watson... just like I will never betray everyone's trust in me!"

"Please also believe that I, Winfrey Morgan, will never give up on any patient who needs treatment!!!"

When Winfrey Morgan said the second half of the sentence, he had already stood up, facing the patients waiting in line, the patients waiting for follow-up appointments, the volunteers who had not yet entered the church... facing all the people who already believed in his ability and heart. The mortals swore loudly.

There seemed to be some inspiring power in his words. Everyone was silent for a moment, and they didn't know who was the first to applaud.

The enthusiasm spread quickly like a plague, infecting everyone's hearts. Violent applause louder than thunder erupted in the blue-purple hall, and cheers that almost lifted the roof.

"Okay, as expected of Dr. Winfrey!!!"

"Ah ah ah, Mr. Winfrey is so handsome! I really hope I can be with him... Even if you don't charge any money, I'm willing to pay you!!!"

"Woohoo, Dr. Winfrey, we believe you!!!"

These poor people who originally had pale faces were now extremely excited. The blood vessels in their necks bulged fiercely, and their faces were flushed with excitement. They shook their arms and shouted.

Faced with such a situation, Winfrey smiled humbly and sincerely, nodded and said thanks: "Thank you for your support!"

"We have received enthusiastic funding from a philanthropist, and will soon acquire St. Arthenius Church Hospital. At that time, we will continue to carry out free clinic activities! We will never charge a penny of funds from all inquirers, and it will be from Monday to Saturday, six days in a row!”

This speech once again set off the already extremely high-spirited crowd. Their cheers and congratulations continued. Even other patients waiting outside the hospital heard the good news and screamed, cheered and shouted one after another. , causing a sensation throughout the neighborhood.

Winfrey felt the atmosphere louder than thunder, and his heart seemed to be pulsing fiercely because of it, like a drum being struck. The heart image in the soul body is like a fruit that has absorbed a steady stream of nutrients, becoming stronger and stronger as it matures, and pulsating more violently.

He sat down in the noisy atmosphere and said to John Watson, who was also applauding enthusiastically:

"Mr. Watson, our St. Arthenius Hospital will also reopen next Friday. At that time, the hospital will also have complete and advanced medical equipment, with standardized and safe surgical conditions... How about you come back for surgery then?"

Watson stopped clapping and nodded: "No problem, I will definitely bring the opening gift to celebrate the success of your charity, Mr. Winfrey!"

Winfrey seemed unhappy to see John Watson's alienation, and said with some displeasure, "Oh, why bother being so polite, as long as I can help you, Mr. Watson, I'll be happy..." Little Anna has been talking about you, Uncle John, recently, and I haven’t even had time to thank you for your kindness in taking care of her.”

"Hahaha, it seems that I have to thank little Anna." Watson said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb Winfres while you treat others. I will take my leave first."

Nero Bacchus, who had been standing nearby, saw this and quickly came over to pick up the cane and put it in the hands of his old commander.

Watson took the cane, raised his left arm with difficulty, patted his old subordinate gently on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Nello, do your best! You are following Mr. Winfrey, you are better than before. It’s much better to follow me! What Mr. Winfrey is fighting for is a truly great cause!”

"Well, don't worry, sir! I will do it!"

Barlow nodded heavily. He also wanted to help the chief to leave the hospital, but he was refused.

"Go back. Instead of helping me, an insignificant guy, why not continue to help Mr. Winfrey and help more working people who are in urgent need of treatment!"

Barlow couldn't resist this strong-willed officer and could only watch him slowly leave.

Winfrey inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene during the consultation process, and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Watson had a friendly smile on his face on the way out, nodded to every volunteer who passed by him, and whispered encouragement.

But when he completely left the St. Archbishop's Hospital and avoided possible tracking and staring, his face immediately returned to indifference and ruthlessness.

Watson murmured in his heart: "Opening a free hospital... a great move, is this the activity required to practice the heart principle? Is it treatment or agitation?"

He recalled the situation where Winfreys incited those ignorant mortals just now. The simple language clearly contained the strange power of the heart's influence!

Such a large-scale mental influence, such a strong emotional induction... Winfreys is the best person to start a riot!

If William had this person to help him before, I'm afraid he would have been able to stir up an uproar in the city long ago!

"Winfres Morgan... this person may be much more dangerous than William McConaughey."

"He has the public opinion that William cannot grasp, and has the spiritual influence that William does not have... Compared with the pure fighting desire of the Blade Code, Winfres's emotional agitation of the Heart Code obviously has a wider range of application scenarios."

Competing for elections, incitement, propaganda speeches... Watson has thought of several suitable uses in an instant. After all, he has received nine years of compulsory education, learned the real dragon-slaying skills in political classes, and knows the importance of public opinion and public opinion.

"It seems that it's time to meet Charlotte."