"Sir, you are so impulsive! He has no good intentions at all. Even if you are sure to cure the patient, if he does it secretly... you can't keep an eye on the patient all the time!"

Walk out of the dean's office.

Balufo immediately said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.

Hearing this, Cheng Shen stopped and said, "You're right, I can't stay by Nader's side all the time...so I leave this task to you."

"I just said...ah?!" Balufo looked confused, and then his expression looked like constipation, "I, how can I watch him...?"

"You don't need to watch him."

Cheng Shen said.

"As long as you can prove the fairness of Black Poison's attack on Nader and the destruction of the agreement, that is enough. If you can do this, you will help me, and the things you are worried about will cease to exist, right?"

He smiled and patted Balufo on the shoulder.

"Huh?"

Balufo was stunned for a moment.

"That makes sense...but what if he doesn't take action?"

he asked.

"If he doesn't take action, he will definitely lose."

Before Cheng Shen could speak, Yousefka took over from the side.

After a morning of diagnosis and treatment, what shocked her most was not Cheng Shen's willingness to spend huge sums of money to treat the poor for free.

But his medical technology!

Yousefka has been conducting research secretly for a long time, and she has even performed surgeries on patients in private, although the success rate is not high...

But she had never seen a doctor who could swing a knife so accurately and smoothly like Cheng Shen.

Cheng Shen performed a total of more than a dozen surgeries throughout the morning.

The error rate is almost zero!

In fact, Cheng Shen's treatment plan was basically the same as that of other Crow Doctors. They all used bloodletting or removal of diseased tissue. However, this backward and bloody operation turned into a miracle in his hands!

He seems to be able to accurately determine the cause of each patient's illness and then provide him with the most appropriate treatment plan.

He is like a god...

Yusefka thought with blasphemous thoughts in his heart.

"Send this order form underground." Cheng Shen handed the list to Yousefka, who was still immersed in a dreamlike world. Hearing this, he subconsciously took it and took a look, "Why did you order so many herbs?

"

Cheng Shen ignored her nonsense question.

It's noon.

He returned to the clinic and spent some quiet time resting.

There are still many patients outside the clinic. In fact, Cheng Shen has already solved most of them, but someone spread the news about the benefits of free treatment, which led to more and more patients coming here to wait.

"There is no cure for the disease."

Cheng Shen opened the curtains and looked at the figures gathering on the street.

Griffin is right in saying that the most difficult disease to cure in the world is the disease of poverty. He cannot cure or control so many poor people.

It is said to be healthy.

In fact, he just regarded these poor people as a ladder for advancement.

Only by quickly accumulating a reputation can he receive patients with more generous consultation fees, earn more results, and quickly improve his status.

but,

There seems to be no need to worry about being promoted to Black Crow's performance now...

Cheng Shen happily postponed Hei Po's death, but of course, it was only postponed for one day. Without being dazed for long, he lowered the curtain to block the blood, and went outside the ward where he had previously ordered to isolate the assistant.

"Ahem..."

There were constant coughs in the room, and some people looked anxious and scratched their arms through their clothes. There were faint traces of blood under the white clothes.

"They're all already infected."

Cheng Shen thought to himself.

However, the situation was much better than he expected. The plague did not spread in the clinic and only infected a few assistants who had direct contact with Nader.

Moreover, he discovered during previous consultations that just a common drug produced by the Holy Hospital can effectively suppress the outbreak of the plague virus.

That's an antidote pill.

He has also analyzed the ingredients of the antidote. This is one of the reasons for ordering a large amount of herbal medicine.

Of course, Cheng Shen wanted to refine a more effective antidote.

A radical cure will completely eliminate the hidden danger of plague outbreak.

He needs help with this matter.

"Sir, someone is looking for you!"

Balufo suddenly found him.

"who?"

Cheng Shen thought.

"She is a very beautiful woman..." Balufo's expression was a little lewd, "She said her name is Santa Liana and she made an appointment with you."

"I see."

Cheng Shen thought of what he promised to Saint Liana.

"People are already in the consulting room."

Balufo said wisely.

Back in the consulting room, St. Liana in a yellow dress was sitting on a chair waiting. When she saw him, she immediately stood up happily and said, "Doctor, I heard many people outside talking about you, saying that you are the savior who has come to the world!"

"...It's too exaggerated."

Cheng Shen shook his head.

Fundamentally, he was just for his own benefit, and did not want to be the so-called savior, nor did he want to bear this trust and expectation. Of course, these words could not be said in front of Santa Liana.

He checked her as usual, and while getting her medicine, he asked, seemingly unintentionally: "Have you come into contact with any strange people or encountered any strange things recently?"

"Strange things...?" St. Liana recalled with a frown, but hesitated to speak, "I have been having a very special dream recently."

"Often? What is the content of the dream?"

Cheng Shen raised his head.

"In the dream..." She felt a little embarrassed, "I seemed to be giving birth..."

"Have you ever been pregnant before?"

Cheng Shen asked.

"No."

Santa Liana gritted her teeth and said shyly. It was obvious that her job was to please men. She was already a veteran driver and had countless experiences, but for some reason she still felt shy talking about these things in front of Cheng Shen.

"When did this dream start?"

Cheng Shen asked.

"About... half a month ago? At that time, I happened to meet Mother Teresa and became an invisible believer."

Santa Liana delivers a crucial message.

"invisible……"

Cheng Shen pondered and handed over the medicine in his hand, "This is a day's supply. You can come back to me at noon tomorrow to get it. After your condition stabilizes, I will have to perform an operation on you to completely cure your problem."

"Thank you doctor, how much do I need to pay you?"

Saint Liana said happily.

"No need for now." Cheng Shen waved his hand, "We will calculate it together after the treatment is over."

St. Liana gave him a strange look when she heard this, "I finally know why the patients outside praise you so much..."

Shaking his head, Cheng Shen said: "You'd better avoid contact with outsiders recently. I suspect that an infectious disease is spreading in Xiacheng District. If you encounter or develop symptoms of cough and fever, come to me immediately."

St. Liana seemed not to hear the warning in Cheng Shen's words. She unconsciously leaned over and said in an ambiguous tone: "Are you concerned about me?"

After saying that, she blushed and stood up hurriedly.

"I'm sorry...doctor, I'm going back first."

Santa Liana left soon.
To be continued...