I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 102 Sansheng Company
"Hey, Mr. John, are you leaving the hospital today?"

Clovite, who was standing alone at the triage table, was flipping through a magazine boredly. Hearing the sound of Tu Tu Tu's cane tapped to the ground, he looked up and saw the humorous gentleman.

She has already learned from Mr. Barlow, the vice-rector, that this veteran officer with a handicap and ailment can almost be regarded as a potential follower of our church, so her attitude has become much more friendly.

However, she had a certain liking for this gentleman from the beginning. Although he was physically disabled, his will was still firm. When the troublemaker who was under the influence of the cup at that time pounced on him, he dared to immediately intercept the hungry wolf, although the guy who had been reduced to fertilizer would definitely not be able to hurt me.But such a gentleman with excellent temperament and ability and a humorous personality must have a lot to learn from him!

After Mr. John officially joins the church, I, Croweite, must become good friends with him... Hehe, Clovette likes to make friends the most. As long as I make enough friends, there will definitely be no problems in the world that can stump me who has a bunch of highly capable friends!
"Good afternoon, Ms. Crowett, yes, I feel that my body has almost recovered today. When I think of the serious patients waiting for beds in the hospital, I think I should leave the hospital as soon as possible, and don't delay those patients who really need it."

Papapa——Crowett clapped involuntarily, "Well said, Mr. John, you are a gentleman who cares about others."

"Ahem, Miss Clovett, don't make fun of me. Compared with Mr. Morgan's selfless provision of free medical services for the general public, I can't be called caring for others. I'm just a lame man with self-knowledge."

Croweette covered her mouth and chuckled.

Watson ignored the other face who was scolding and roaring in his heart, "By the way, when is Miss Crowett going on vacation recently? Would you like to have a dinner together?"

Scared——Crowette covered her mouth in surprise, "Mr. John... do you want to date me?"

Watson also showed a surprised and puzzled expression, "Of course, is it a strange thing to propose a date invitation to a beautiful and charming lady?"

"Hee hee hee, it's not surprising at all...Let me think about it, I happen to have a rest the day after tomorrow." Croweite thought to herself that it would not be a bad thing to get in touch with future church members in advance, right?
After hearing this sentence, Watson already understood that the other party did not refuse, so his plan could proceed smoothly.

"Okay, how about we meet at Holborn's then?"

The cheerful and smiling girl readily agreed, "No problem."

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【Miss Charlotte:】

[Long time no see, I have been hospitalized in Crossroads Hospital (that is, the reopened St. Artemis Church Hospital) recently. 】

[Winfrey Morgan is indeed as skilled as the legend says. After undergoing a complete coma operation and two weeks of recuperation, my leg disease has improved visibly to the naked eye. Now I can abandon the cane and walk like a normal person! 】

[This is good news, but it is also bad news. 】

[Because I was in a coma during the operation, I was unable to investigate whether the Winfreys gang used some kind of forbidden power during the treatment of me, but I kept examining my heart during the hospitalization... My mind and temperament have not undergone significant changes, my rational thinking is still sound, and my heart has not let go of the doubts about the Winfreys gang. 】

[Maybe Winfreys Morgan didn't use supernatural means during the operation?Or is it just using extremely weak taboo power?So it didn't affect my xinxing? 】

[I don't know the answer to this question, maybe Miss Charlotte, you can look through the internal materials of the Anti-Suppression Bureau to see if there are any examples where the mind is not affected after being exposed to forbidden forces. 】

[Although I didn't find anything suspicious during the operation, in the past few days, after my body has almost recovered, I used the excuse of walking to wander around the Crossroads Hospital many times, talking with those patients who were also hospitalized. 】

[In the past few days, I have discovered some strange things. 】

[In the central garden of Crossroads Hospital, there is a strange plant that looks like a water bottle. I remember that it should be a carnivorous tropical plant called Nessence Grass, but I don’t know why it can survive in London with a temperate climate. 】

[The pitchers of these forget-me-not-weeds often contain a clear liquid, which has a sweet and greasy taste when it evaporates in the air, and it seems to have some kind of hallucinogenic effect. Frequent breathing will lead to a trance, a feeling of brisk thinking, and a light body. 】

[And what puzzled me the most, or what surprised me, was the group of patients who had only been hospitalized for a few days. According to them, most of them were porters from the wharf.I didn't directly ask them how they feel about their physical conditions, but from their expressions and words, we can tell that these patients are very satisfied with their current situation, even feel relaxed and happy, and want to live in Crossroads Hospital forever. 】

[I learned from them that some of the earliest dock porter patients who were admitted to the hospital have been cured and left. I inquired about some names——Saddam Kasai, Berry Walker, and Amedeo Diouf.

[I suggest, Miss Charlotte, that you visit these patients who have left the hospital and check their current situation... I have an ominous premonition that perhaps these patients have not really recovered, and are more likely to have suffered from some kind of strange disease. 】

[I'll be living in the apartment for the next few days—Winfreys didn't directly cure my leg disease at once. I guess he still has some doubts about me, doesn't fully trust me, and maybe he's still testing my sincerity. 】

【Therefore, I hope to get your help, Miss Charlotte】

[Please join me and Stanford Jr. for a chance encounter at the Holborn restaurant the night after tomorrow, and please bring the young man who will take over as my assistant. 】

【I need a fierce conflict to go deep into the prison, attract Winfreys' attention and help, and save me from such a desperate situation, it will definitely make him think that I will join his gang wholeheartedly, and follow in his footsteps gratefully. 】

[The only problem with this plan is—our mutual friend Stanford Leland Jr., he must not watch me go to prison. 】

[So I hope Miss Charlotte can try to solve this problem, whether to tell Leland the real situation afterwards... In fact, I suspect that he has seen through my poor performance and has insight into our plan. After all, he has been really obsessed with your deductive reasoning method, Miss Charlotte. 】

[Or, Miss Charlotte, do you have any other methods to restrict Leland's actions so that he can't release me on parole? 】

[Sincerely, J·W]

The female detective closed the encrypted letter and threw it into the furnace. She had no opinion on the conflict plan Watson mentioned. As for how to limit the follow-up actions of Stanford Leland Jr., she also had a clever plan in mind.

It's just that she thought of the strange plants mentioned in the article... It happened that some time ago, when she was tracking down the unknown sponsor behind Winfreys, she found that during the renovation of St. Athenes Hospital, part of the funds and items came from an unknown company with unknown business.

And the strange plants mentioned in Watson's secret letter came from the sponsorship of that company.

The company had an outlandish name, one that had absolutely no connection to the company's board of directors or founders.

TRN Ltd.

(End of this chapter)