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Chapter 89 Success

Eller seemed to have noticed the doubts of the corpse collectors. In fact, he was still confused to this day and did not understand what kind of medicine his boss was selling in his gourd.

When he first heard that his boss asked him to discuss such a deal, a discerning person would know at a glance that it was a loss-making deal. His expression was not much better than that of the people in front of him, so he could only repeat the boss's original words.

"The reason why we do this is to confirm whether the corpses you pulled out are still possible to be cured. No matter high or low, it is a life. If it can be cured, it will be a supreme merit. I don't think you will think about it.

Are you burying a person alive who is not really dead? That is a disguised form of murder. Even if no one holds you responsible, after your death, your soul will face the judgment of the gods."

"As for how our medical center will benefit, you don't have to worry. Think about it, if someone who was originally determined to die was saved by our medical center, how much of a sensation this would cause in Solo City

?At that time, wealth will follow the patients."

"It's much easier to win trust with this kind of actual proof than with empty words, isn't it? If the business of the medical center changes due to this, our boss will never treat you badly. I am the best

example of."

"To tell you the truth, before I joined my current boss, my family's life was already unsustainable. My mother even thought of selling my sister. Now my family is not rich, and I have basically saved enough food for the winter.

, if anyone talks to my mother about buying my girl again, my mother will definitely tear him apart."

"We have saved enough food for the winter. Isn't that rich? What do we think of those of us who have had one meal but not another? I think this deal is done. If we take a few more steps, we will have food for this winter."

, if it can really save the lives of one or two people, it will be a supreme merit. When the time comes, we can stand up straight on the street and see who dares to say that we are ghouls. I will spit on him."

"Other bosses dare to propose such a deal, but we here are hesitant to accept it. It will definitely be a big joke if word spreads. No matter what your opinion is, little Elle, if your boss doesn't mind me being alone,

If I am alone, no matter what their final decision is, this matter will be mine."

"There is really nothing to add up to in this matter. We have nothing but our lives. Others can't trick us, so I'm the one who deserves the blame."

"Count me in!"

"I'll join in too."

Everything would be much easier to handle if there was a leader, so all the corpse collectors chose to join in, including Old John.

If he didn't agree, he wouldn't use his name to help Eller gather people. This deal seemed a bit unbelievable, but from the perspective of the other party, and from the perspective of the body collector, this was definitely a deal.

It’s a trade that won’t make you lose money.

"Very good, we have reached a consensus on the general direction, and the rest will be easy to talk about."

Al Heyman breathed a long sigh of relief, finally living up to the unique task assigned to him by his boss.

"In order to be more effective, we will hire carpenters to come over tomorrow to inspect your corpse truck to ensure that it can reach the fastest speed. At the same time, your personal hygiene needs to be sorted out. Haven't you always wanted to know what Father John can do?

Do you still have the secret to longevity after working in this industry for so long? Now I will help you figure it out. Personal hygiene plays a crucial role."

“Personal hygiene is related to longevity? Is it true or false?”

"This is not what I said, but what my boss said. He is a great doctor. Do you know the Bahouli next to Bront?"

"I know him. How could he not know him? He bullies men and women and beats people at every turn. We have been harmed by him a lot. We haven't seen him on the street recently. Is something wrong?

"

"He is still lying in our medical center now. It would be strange for him to show up."

Ayler said a little lustfully.

"Borante took them to try to have a meal in our family restaurant, but they didn't get the benefit. Bahouli's leg was broken by me, and the white bone stubble popped out, and blood spurted out for several feet.

Gao, that scene was so scary. Our boss performed bone reshaping on the spot. Now Bahouli can walk. Apart from being a little lame, there is nothing serious. I am not bragging for my boss. There were many people at the scene.

What I have witnessed with my own eyes is that our boss’s medical skills are absolutely incredible. What he said about personal hygiene and longevity is definitely not wrong. Please pay attention, it won’t do any harm!”

Old John on the side nodded repeatedly and said in agreement: "Based on this, Little Elle's boss is not a simple person. I have told you many times that I can survive so long among the corpse collectors. Damn it."

After you collect the corpse, you don't even wipe your body, and then eat and sleep. Who knows if you will eat something unclean into your stomach? You didn't believe me before, but now there is a powerful person

The doctor also said it, you can’t help but believe it, right?”

"How could you not believe it? I just worked hard all day and am exhausted. I want to be lazy and get some sleep."

"Does stealing make you lazy? Huh, be careful and you will steal your own life! When you close your eyes forever, we will find a good place to bury you. You can sleep as long as you want, and you will never have a chance to wake up in this life."

"If you don't be lazy from now on, just follow Papa John's lead."

"In the next few days, I ask you to take turns to work. Our boss will arrange for doctors to come over and teach you simple first aid and bandaging, so as to delay the patient's life support as much as possible and buy more time for our rescue. In addition,

Those doctors will also help you check your physical condition. If you have a patient, there is no need to hide it, they will help you treat it for free, which is a small sign of sincerity in our cooperation."

"Xiao Aile's boss is really a kind person. He actually thinks about everything. For this reason, the other party is definitely not the mastermind of the matter. I am full of confidence in this cooperation."

"They are actually willing to treat rotten people like us? Can the family members see the doctor?"

"This..." Elle showed an embarrassed look, "My boss didn't explain this before I came here, and I don't dare to make the decision without permission. Let me go back and ask. Based on our boss's kind temperament, he shouldn't refuse.

But in order to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters, I will ask Father John to help supervise it when the time comes."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." The body collector kept saying thank you, and finally squatted on the ground, sobbing.

Eller knew very well why the other party had such out-of-control emotions, because he himself had experienced such pain.

In this era of lack of medical treatment and medicine, every disease is at the gate of hell. Ordinary people are better off. They can at least go to monasteries and churches to seek help. Even spiritual prayers can be considered sustenance.

But marginalized people like corpse collectors will also be rejected by the church. Although the Holy Ether Church has been preaching to the outside world that everyone is equal before the true God, it has never been truly equal for so many years.

Eller secretly made up his mind that when he returned, he would definitely help him fight in front of his boss. If that didn't work, he would pay for him with his own money and help him hire a doctor from a medical clinic, those young Andisians that his boss found from who knows where.

There is no distinction between high and low doctors. They are willing to treat any patient.

Old John hesitated and said: "You just said that your boss wants to provide us with medical training?"

"Yes, my boss said that on-site emergency treatment will be directly related to the patient's survival rate. If you transport the injured in an improper way, the original non-fatal injury will become fatal. What you need to learn is how to

Transport the injured to the medical center."

"Can we do it? We are all illiterate and can't speak well. How can we do such a noble job?" In old John's simple mind, being a doctor is an extremely noble and powerful job.

Professionally, they are at the bottom of the lower class, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

"Don't worry, I'm just teaching you the simplest way to deal with it. My boss said that there is no absolute fool in this world. Practice makes perfect. If you practice a few times, you will know everything." Elle comforted with a smile, "

Before this, I knew nothing about medical skills. After staying with my boss for such a long time and doing so many things, I can’t say how to treat diseases, but I am definitely good at bandaging injuries.”

"This is different. Little Elle, you have been smart since you were a child and can learn everything quickly. We are just a bunch of clumsy fools. It will be very difficult for us to learn."

"Believe in yourself. If you don't believe in yourself, who else in the world will believe in you? You will never know anything until you try it. This is the best opportunity to change your destiny. If you can really learn from it, how much can you learn from it?

With surgical skills, even if you are a cadaver collector, some people will come to you for treatment."

"My biggest gain from working with this new boss is not how much money I made, but the fact that I learned a lot from it, many things that I will use throughout my life. With these things, I will be able to support my family even if I leave my boss in the future."

Elle's face was filled with a confidence that is rare among ordinary citizens, "But unless the boss doesn't want me, I will never abandon the boss."

"What little Elle said makes sense. This is an excellent opportunity for us corpse collectors. In addition to reshaping the image of our corpse collectors, we can also learn the skills to make a living and settle down. Why don't we try our best?"

"Well said, we are not doing it for others, we are doing it for ourselves. We must not only learn but also learn well."

"If there is no objection, I will go back and resume my duties first."

"no disagreement."

"Well done, little Mr. Eller."

"The world is very chaotic now, so be careful on the road."

"How about some of us who are able-bodied give Little Elle a ride."

The body collectors changed from their previous indifference and became filled with enthusiasm from the inside out. They regarded Eller as their treasure and couldn't bear to see any accidents happen to him. Now he was related to their future.

Ayler is not surprised by this, whether he calls them selfish or snobbish, they are not born like this, but are forced into this by the world, and they refuse with a smile.

"I am also a ghost who grew up in Solo City. I can go back even if I close my eyes. Don't worry, everyone. Even if something happens to me, as long as my boss is here, this deal will definitely not be a problem. I just need to change the messenger.

That’s it.”

"Don't say such unlucky words. Little Aile will definitely be a good person, safe and live a long life. If someone else were to be the messenger, we wouldn't believe it."

"Thank you for your trust. Please stay put while I take the first step."


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