Start As a Lord In a Viscount

While Claire was still covering her nose, a thin and tall man in a black robe with a slovenly long beard leaned over.

He said enthusiastically, "Are you here to see a doctor? I'm the doctor here, Moses."

Claire looked at the other party's dress, and her brows wrinkled again. No matter how she dressed, it didn't look like a doctor. Instead, it looked like a worker cleaning the sewers, and the other party's body faintly exuded a stench. .

"No, I'm here to find my mother," Yuna said. "She's still in the clinic. You said before that it couldn't be cured, so I want to take her back."

Doctor Moses only saw Yuna beside him at this time, and his expression suddenly became disgusting, like waving his hand to drive away flies.

"We agreed in advance that even if you take the money back, it will not be refunded. If you can't cure it, you can only blame your mother's health. If others can cure it, why can't she be cured?"

I used to be enthusiastic about Claire. First, I felt that the other party came to give me money. Second, the clothes on the other party's body were either rich or expensive. I must please one or two, but now it seems that I came with this girl. Certainly not too expensive.

Yuna seemed to be frightened by the other party's tone, and whispered: "I see, I won't ask for the money back."

Even if it was her monthly salary, it was like this in Nafu City. There was only one clinic in this city. The doctor's status was very high. Unless you could guarantee that you would not get sick in the future, few people would go there. offend the doctor.

Yuna led Claire into the clinic. As soon as she entered, Claire felt a dizziness in her head, and the smell inside was more irritating than the outside.

And the doctor Moses followed closely behind them, for fear that Claire and the two would steal his medical equipment, and those small eyes stared at them like a thief.

When he got inside, Claire could also see the structure inside the building. It was completely different from the hospital in his previous life. It was more like a black hotel in his previous life. Discomfort.

Yuna trotted to the front of a hospital bed. On the bed was a woman in her 40s and 50s. Her lips were white and her eyes were faint. She barely opened her eyes to see who the person in front of her was. own daughter.

"Why are you here? Aren't you working?" the woman asked.

"Mom, it's alright, I've found someone who can heal you." Yuna couldn't hold back her tears when she saw such a mother.

Claire still maintains a frowning expression. The sheets and quilt on the hospital bed have turned yellow and haven't been changed yet. Is this still a hospital?

And the doctor Moses who was following them heard this and finally came to his senses.

This well-dressed co-author is not here to see a doctor, but to see a doctor for his own patient. This shows that he wants to rob him of the patient, and it shows that he wants to rob him of money.

"Crack!" Moses slapped the table and scolded: "What do you mean, don't you trust my medical skills? You even hired someone from outside to treat the disease!"

Claire didn't get used to him, and asked, "What do you mean, are you still not allowed to go to other places to get a doctor? What kind of doctor are you!"

"Huh! Who doesn't know about the whole Nafu City, I can only be Moses as the doctor! Are you new to Nafu City? You don't have to rely on medical skills to become a doctor!"

Moses stretched out his fingers to poke Claire's chest, but was dodged by Claire's backing.

Claire smiled disdainfully: "It's really a toad's hiccups!"

"Humph! You can't take the sick away anyway!" Moses stepped sideways and stopped at the exit, "Otherwise, after you pick up the person, the sick person will still have to depend on me if they die! "

Claire's eyes became obviously cold, "I'll just say, get out of the way! Can you bear the responsibility when this patient died with you?"

Moses didn't care at all and said, "Poor ghosts like them will die if they die, and they don't have the money to go to the church to receive Holy Light treatment. I'm the only doctor in Nafu City, and I can only blame her if I can't cure it. Well, if others can be cured, why can't she be cured! That's damn, the Lord made her die."

Claire was already burning with anger. Damn, this is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person.

The voice also became very cold, "I will say this one last time, get out!"

While speaking, Claire's mental power was released invisibly, forming a certain coercion, which scared Moses back a few steps.

"You...you!" Moses pointed at Claire and wanted to say something cruel, but he felt that if he didn't let go, he would definitely die.

Claire's expression was still cold, staring at Moses in front of him and said lightly: "Yuna, help your mother and let's go."

"Okay." Yuna looked at Claire's back and felt a full sense of security.

After lifting the quilt covering her mother, Yuna stopped and looked at Moses, "Doctor, can you pull out these needles from my mother's body?"

"Humph!" Moses snorted coldly, but he still came over. He didn't want the damn woman to take his medical equipment away.

Only Claire had some doubts, because she was facing Yuna, so she was not very clear, and murmured: "Needle tube?"

Turning his head, he saw that Yuna's mother's arm had a needle inserted. Instead of infusion as he imagined, blood was constantly pouring out of the needle, down the hose and down at the foot of the bed. on an iron bucket.

Claire was shocked when she saw this scene, what kind of treatment is this?

In the blink of an eye, the needle tube had been pulled out. Moses took out from a small jar with his hands, and took out a lump of green-yellow and smelly stuff, ready to wipe it off the wound.

Claire stepped forward and kicked Moses' hand away, asking, "What are you doing! What is that thing in your hand!"

"What do you know! This is bloodletting therapy. Now I doubt whether you are a doctor or not. I don't even know about it!" Moses also looked annoyed and raised the green and yellow thing in his hand, "This is cow dung, It's used to smear wounds, and if you don't understand it, go away."

Having said that, he has to go forward and smear the cow dung on the wound.

Claire finally understood what the stench in the room was.

My heart rolled with rage, I really...you TM! I originally thought you were just a quack doctor who loves to make money, but I didn't think you were a bastard who knew nothing but murdered people!

Bloodletting is outrageous in the first place. You still rub cow dung on the wound, because you think the infection is not fast enough, right?

"boom!"

There was a loud bang in the clinic, and then a slender figure flew out of the clinic.

Moses clutched the wound on his chest and wanted to stand up, but before he got up, Claire stepped on his chest again and pressed it back.

"What do you want!" Moses said harshly, "You dare to touch me, I think you are impatient."

"Shh! Be quiet!" Claire put a hand on her lips, "I'll ask you a question, how many years have you been a doctor in Naft City?"

"I've been a doctor for more than 20 years, get your feet off quickly, otherwise, you'll feel better!"

"For more than 20 years, how many people have died in your hands?" Claire asked with squinting eyes, with a faint killing intent in her tone.

"What do you want!" Moses became a little frightened. "Do you know why I am the only clinic in the entire Nafu City? Do you know who the person behind me is? Hurry up and let me go, you can't afford to provoke me. !"

"There are still people in Nafu City that I can't afford to provoke? Yes, I should have thought of it too. If there is no one behind you, how can you continue to open this broken clinic."

There are magicians in this world who seek the truth, and medical skills are not slow to develop. At least in Claire's memory, there are still excellent doctors in the capital. Although the overall medical level is not comparable to the medical level of the previous life, but In some respects, it is still outstanding, at least there will be no such case of arbitrarily treating people to death, so this Moses is not a serious doctor at all, but a swindling liar.

Claire pulled out a revolver with a backhand, not pointing at Moses on the ground, but pointing the muzzle at the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There were only three bullets, and with Claire's current control of the intermediate wizard, he could knock them out with a hammer.

After three shots, an unidentified stinky liquid flowed out between Moses' legs, and he said in fear, "You can't kill me... I'm behind Baron Eugene!"

Claire looked at the pool of urine and took a few steps back in disgust, "Baron Eugene, don't worry, I won't kill you, at least not now."

Oops, why are your comments that this book is not bad? Come on, let's unify the comments, "This book is so well written!"

"I'll be here to catch up every day!"

"I vote for recommendations every day!"

"I have never seen such a beautiful novel!"

(Just kidding, dog head is funny, double buff saves life!)