Angel on earth

The doctor's attitude made Lieutenant Baker uncomfortable, but he drank a lot tonight, and he was in a good mood, so he hummed and waved his hands, and led his soldiers into a nearby tavern. Inside, while roasting by the fire, drinking wine, looking out from time to time.

The few people who were blocking the doorway also left. Christine rushed out impatiently, fell on the ground, crawled to Victor's side, and was grabbed by the doctor's wrist.

"Don't shake him," said the doctor grimly. "Mikhail!"

Mikhail had just picked up Victor's unconscious mother and handed her over to her husband.Hearing this, he nodded, bent down and said a few words to the man, and strode towards this side.

Christine struggled twice, and Aaron let go of her hand, but still didn't let her approach, and wiped his glasses quickly.She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and said:

"I don't want to study anymore, and I will work hard to pay back the money, it doesn't matter how much. Please save Victor, doctor!"

"I don't want money."

"Why? I'm only ten years old, so I can sell it for a good price."

"I don't want money." Aaron repeated, turning to look her in the eyes, "I will definitely save Victor, Christine, you have to study hard, and you all have to live well."

"Really? Why? I'll definitely pay you back, doctor!"

Aaron smiled at her hard, then turned to check Victor's body: "Because I don't have a mother, and neither does Misha. So, I hope your mother won't feel sad about losing a child."

Mikhail held a temporarily removed door panel, worked with Aaron to transfer Victor to it, and lifted it up.Aaron pushed his glasses, stood up and said to the siblings' father:

"There are no tools or medicines here. I want to take him to my clinic. It's beside Mirror Lake. I'll go into town tomorrow morning. I'll talk about it then. Is that okay?"

"Yes, yes, thanks, thank you, please, please save Victor, sir..." the man stammered, and several younger children hid behind him, looking at Aaron in fear .

Christine stood up, gritted her teeth and followed Mikhail, but was stopped by Aaron and shouted, "I want to go together!"

"Stay here." Aaron looked at the still gloomy sky and patted the top of her head, "I promise to cure him and take you there tomorrow. Now, don't bother me, go back and drink some hot tea, don't get sick, Can you do it, Christine?"

The girl gritted her teeth and nodded slowly.

Aaron turned around and strode after Mikhail, bribed the gate guard, and took Victor back to the clinic.Mikhail used the spell again, and his face turned a little pale, but Aaron sniffed Victor, and still sent him to Amexist Forest to tie up two soldiers and come back.

Aaron had previously compiled files on patients in the forest, so Mikhail quickly brought back the two healthy men who were suitable for transfusions to Victor.Aaron hesitated for a while, but still didn't let him rest, and told him to come into the house to help.

The most serious injury on Victor's body was not the knife wound, but the broken right leg and left hand.The knife barely cut through his spleen, and Aaron quickly stopped the bleeding.The rest of his body was heavily bruised, too, and Aaron applied some of his treasured magic potion, and it would be fine tomorrow, and a slight concussion was no problem, and he protected his head when he was beaten later.But his right calf was broken, and it looked like a drunk had stepped on the break; his left hand was bloody, a mixture of bone, flesh, and gravel, and was already running a fever.

Mikhail opened his eyes and illuminated the doctor with his pupils.He had a headache and was a little dizzy, but he still tried not to blink.He helped Aaron pull the hook, exposing the underlying tissues and bones, making it easier for the other party to clean up; he stood firmly, but when Aaron asked him to make an alloy with a certain shape and characteristics, he gritted his teeth and his hands trembled. It was bad, so the doctor had to stop, spend 10 minutes to appease him, and pour the boiled medicinal soup down by the way.

It was already morning when the last wound was sewn up. Aaron rubbed his temples, moved a recliner, and told Mikhail to lie down by the hospital bed to rest for a while, but remember to use a cleanser in the room every half hour. the fire.He went out by himself leaning on the wall, and after a while, he left the two soldiers who were tied up for blood transfusions together with a few wine bottles in the woods. After forging the scene, he came back and patiently boiled water to take a bath and tidy up. Rides into town on their cart horses: Joyce is waiting for him.

When he arrived at Viscount Sharp's mansion, Aaron knew that something bad happened again.After Marino Jr. was killed last night, a group of guards came and surrounded the small building, and an officer insisted on asking Viscount Joyce Sharp for questioning, because she and the newly arrived Vincenzo Marino had conflicts.Mrs. Wood was very angry, but she went to the city hall with Joyce instead, and she hasn't come back yet.

There was no other way, so Aaron had no choice but to go to the city hall to bring Mrs. Wood back after changing Joyce's dressing and seeing her again.Wakefield is no better than Yaranburg. His words carry little weight. It's not that the mayor has never thought of blaming these poor women like Joyce, but Hector Fox was also in the city last night. He reversed the case a few years ago. It was still the medal he personally awarded, after some discussion, he still gave up and put it together with the attack on Richter a few months ago.

Hector seized the opportunity and sent the two back to Sharp's house.Mrs. Wood thanked him, but still didn't show a good face. He didn't know whether he was guilty or something, but he was not angry, and went to talk to Aaron.Only then did the doctor know that the police station had always believed that it was Marino Jr. who drove old Richter away.

Joyce was a little frightened, and after taking the medicine, he was reluctant to let Aaron go away, so the latter took the opportunity of her to fall asleep and slipped out until noon, and bumped into Christine at the shoe alley.

"Liar!" The girl shouted fiercely when she saw him, "You agreed, Victor!"

Aaron squatted down and watched her adjust her glasses: "Sorry, there is a delay in front of the patient. Victor has no major problems for the time being. Is your mother okay?"

"I went to work this morning." Christine bit her lip and lowered her voice, "...Thank you."

"That's what I'm supposed to do," Aaron said. "This shouldn't be happening in this place. Did you tell your parents? I'll take you out of town."

"I've said it. Jenny went to the textile factory for me today." Christine didn't understand what he meant, and didn't think about it. She just wanted to confirm the situation of her brother earlier.

"Good boy." Aaron rubbed his head wearily and stood up, "Let's go. Before that, let's go to the grocery store. Do you have anything you like to eat?"

"……White bread?"

"How about some more jam? Misha likes apples and cherries, it's just in season. And some pears to make into syrup, Victor has a cold and might need that."

The doctor tried his best to make his expression and voice gentler. Fortunately, the temperature during the day was high and the sun was very good. The hoarseness in his voice was like the illusion of the wind blowing through the leaves of the street trees.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the clinic, and Mikhail was still fast asleep.Aaron fed the horses with fodder and water, put the bought tools and food in the living room, put the casserole on the stove, and took Christine to the back door to wash his hands and face.She was terribly dirty, not much different from Victor. Seeing this, Aaron had to boil water for her and asked her to wash it with soap before entering the ward.

While boiling the water, Mikhail heard the noise and came out.Aaron bought him cooked food and bread, and while he bit off half of a sandwich in Aaron's hand, he reached out to boil the kettle.

Kristin was so thin that the wooden bucket that Mikhail usually used to fetch water could fit in.After obtaining consent, the doctor took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and sat on the bench to help her bathe and cut her nails.The place where she fell last night was a little festered, so she had to treat it with some medicine.Her long hair was also knotted at the end, but she didn't want to cut it off. Her blond hair was beautiful, and it was shiny and dense after washing. It didn't look like the hair of a child from a poor family. She planned to cut it and sell it in a few days.The doctor patiently untied her, but fortunately his hands were flexible enough.

After changing the water three times and using up half a bar of soap, Christine looked brand new.On the way to the grocery store, Aaron also bought her a suit of clothes, which she is now changing into.Mikhail stayed in the living room to eat his late breakfast and lunch, took out a jug of plum wine that had not been soaking for a long time from the cabinet, and ate plums from it.When Christine spread his legs and rushed into the ward, Aaron quickly leaned over and pressed his lips, before striding across the messy ground, he shouted:

"Don't touch anything, Christine! He's not awake yet!"

Christine just grabbed the door frame obediently, stood at the door and looked in.

The daytime sun is fine today, although according to Wakefield's temperament, it may be overcast after a while.But at this moment, Christine's blond hair cascading down her waist was more like sunshine than Noren's.Her rough, chapped palms pressed against the door frame, and her green eyes stared wide open into the darkness inside the door.

Victor, like most of the children in the slums, was a little malnourished. Last night's injury was only thanks to his youth and strength, and someone had given him a blood transfusion to survive.Aaron had fed him some sugar water in the morning, and now he buttoned up his wrinkled shirt sleeves, and came over with the sugar water Mikhail had mixed, and was going to give him a shot of syrup and some painkillers depending on the situation.But when he got behind Christine, he was shocked to see Victor open his eyes.

Unlike my sister, my brother's hair was dull and looked more like a brown.In terms of age, Victor is actually a little younger than Mikhail, but he looks like Aaron's peers.

He turned his head and saw Christine's tightly pursed lips and teary eyes, the pale lips slowly bent due to the severe pain and tiredness, and because of the wound on his face, he softly "ah" With one sound, it sounded extremely thirsty.Christine immediately looked up and looked at the doctor pitifully, probably hoping that he could give his poor brother some water.

Aaron raised the wooden tray in his hand and said, "Don't move around, Victor, it's not good for recovery. You have to wait a few days."