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Chapter 76 Winfreys' Invitation

The injuries left by William have also recovered, and Watson plans to be discharged from the hospital.

Before the doctor changed his shift in the morning, he called the doctor in charge who was on duty at night to check the recovery of the injury.

The doctor who was on duty last night was a typical second-generation ancestor. His head was almost full of theoretical knowledge swallowed in class. His medical skills were far inferior to that of Little Stanford, who had experienced war practice. That is to say, the elders of the family had a close relationship with the hospital. The inextricable relationship made it impossible for the hospital board of directors to reject his application, so he was forced to put him in a position with idle work, few shifts and no important responsibilities.

This is also the reason why Watson had to rush out of the hospital at this time.

Although X-ray imaging technology has not been applied to medical diagnosis in this era, there is no guarantee that its professional doctors can judge the actual situation based on experience... Therefore, it is best to leave quickly while this dandy is still working .

The dandy doctor who played with the female nurses all night came in, rubbing his sleepy eyes and yawning. His face was pale with sunken eyes, and his cheeks were thin and sunken like medicine dregs.

As soon as he received the patient's discharge request, he first made a steaming cup of coffee to cheer him up, and then walked unhurriedly to the ward at the end of the corridor.

Pretending to be a professional attitude, he picked up John H. Watson's medical records and browsed through them, frowning slightly and nodding from time to time, as if he was thinking about the patient's situation.

But in fact, this dandy doctor with a slightly lower professional level just took off the bandage for a little inspection, and found that the suture wound had completely scabbed and there was no inflammation, so he could only nod in praise, oh, you I'm recovering pretty well, do I still feel the pain in my bones, are you sure you won't be hospitalized for a while to rest... nonsense like that.

Watson stated categorically that he had an important work schedule, and he could not be delayed, and he needed to be discharged from the hospital immediately.

Only then did the doctor slowly sign his name on the discharge certificate.

Watson doesn't have much luggage. The Royal Free Hospital has a variety of pajamas and sportswear. Although most of the honorable and wealthy businessmen who live here dislike this kind of non-distinctive standard clothing, they are only willing to wear it from home. silk clothing.

He changed into the suit he had when he was admitted to the hospital. The bloodstains and holes on it had been cleaned and mended by the washerwoman provided by the hospital.

When Watson was ready, the first ray of dawn had already entered the hospital. Instead of leaving directly, he detoured to another inpatient building to say goodbye to a new 'friend'.

This new friend is actually Anna, a girl suffering from frostbite. Ever since Watson met the father and daughter in the garden that day, he began to make frequent encounters, intentionally or unintentionally, with ulterior motives.

As long as he sets his goals, he can give full play to the communication skills he has learned in the International Relations Institute, and quickly get acquainted with Winfreys Morgan and Anna Morgan.

Watson went straight to Winfrey's heart. When he was in the hospital, he replaced the busy father to amuse the paralyzed daughter and told her some anecdotes from the outside world... This cautious father would naturally doubt this. Whether people have ulterior motives, whether they harbor dirty thoughts.

But Watson also took into account the other party's suspicion. He inadvertently revealed that he had misjudged the situation on the battlefield, causing an innocent village that had helped them to be brutally slaughtered by crazy Gaji soldiers. At that time, there was only time to see the gunpowder smoke and embers all over the ground, and fragmented corpses lay on the blood-soaked ground. One of the little girls who had brought them drinking water was covered in bruises, and her green eyes were dead. Staring at the gray sky, even the flies crawling up his pupils did not respond.

"When I saw Anna, I thought of that little girl... I just want to atone for my sins!" Watson's acting skills were perfect at the time, his tone was choked with bitterness, and tears rolled in his eyes but stubbornly did not fall.

This actor-level performance completely conquered Winfrey Morgan. He patted Mr. John's shoulder sympathetically, and said bluntly that it's fine, and it can't be entirely your fault.

Afterwards, he no longer prevented Watson from meeting Anna, but in fact, he still remained vigilant in his heart. He ordered the middle-aged female nurse in the ward who had been brainwashed by him to record all the content of John and Anna's conversation every time. Organize and report to him.

Anna is especially fond of the female detective stories in the hot and foggy city recently. When she learned that Mr. John is Miss Charlotte Holmes' assistant, she was even more shocked in "Shocked!"Another case of rioting comparable to the explosion of the Congress was killed in the cradle! The author of ", at that time, her pupils shrank like needles in amazement.

So every once in a while, Watson would come to tell Anna about Sherlock Holmes and other stories he sorted out from the detective files. Under his vivid speech, Anna's eyes sparkled with excitement and agility, If it wasn't for her being unable to control her vocal cords and facial muscles, she would definitely be exclaiming with a smile on her face.

These interesting stories can't alleviate Anna's condition, but they can gradually brighten her mood, and her haggard face seems to be radiant again.

Aside from the plan to get in touch with the secret world through Morgan and his daughter, Watson actually enjoyed the process of telling Anna a story... During this process, he seemed to be able to soothe the despair and madness deep in his heart. child.

As soon as he walked to the door of Anna's ward, he saw that the girl with tragic fate had already woken up and was looking out of the window at the canopy bathed in the light golden sun. Her green eyes also reflected the golden color .

"Good morning, Miss Anna."

Anna Morgan reluctantly moved her head when she heard the familiar voice, and her lonely eyes began to glow, but when she saw that Mr. John was wearing casual clothes outside the hospital today, she knew that he was going to be discharged from the hospital... Her bright eyes dimmed again, and she lost another friend with whom she could communicate.

She tapped the special crisp table: Good morning, Mr. John.

Watson nodded and greeted the female nurse next to him, and then sat down beside the hospital bed. He keenly noticed the sadness in Anna's eyes. He stroked the top of her snow-white hair and comforted her, "What's the matter, Anna, I think Uncle John After you left, no one came to chat with you anymore?"

Anna lightly-·——Y·E···S
"Don't worry, Uncle John will be back soon. You don't know. This is the third time I've been admitted to the hospital recently, and the interval between them is less than a week."

After Anna heard this, surprise and confusion flickered in her green pupils. Is Mr. John's job so dangerous?Could it be that following Ms. Holmes to investigate cases will often lead to danger... But why have I never seen Ms. Holmes hospitalized?
After this period of contact, Watson has already understood Anna's heart quite well. This is indeed a pure girl who has never been turbid in the world. He doesn't need to wait for Anna's words at this moment to understand the meaning of her heart.

"Of course, you forgot that Miss Holmes detected an illegal arms group trying to riot recently. You think it's arms, how dangerous it is, and Uncle John doesn't have the flexibility and intelligence of Holmes, so he must be easily injured. "

Anna blinked her eyelids a few times, thinking that what Mr. John said was indeed reasonable... Hee hee, it seems that Mr. John is really like what he wrote in the article, compared to Miss Holmes, he is a fool.

"Shall we continue with Miss Holmes' other detective stories today?"

Mmmmm——Anna tapped the table excitedly.

It took Watson a lot of time to comfort Anna, who was sad because of the loss of his friend. He left with the girl's eyes on him, and just as he walked out of the ward door, he saw Winfrey walking towards him. morgan.

He greeted, "Mr. Winfreys, are you on vacation again today?"

Winfreys nodded with a smile, "Yes, Mr. John came to tell Anna the story of the female detective again? I'm really bothering you."

At the same time, he noticed that Mr. John in front of him was wearing casual clothes, so he asked, "Mr. John, are you going to be discharged from the hospital today?"

Watson waved his cane and said, "Yes, it's not okay to lie down and not work all the time, the body will rust."

Winfreys didn't reply immediately. He thought of John's care for his daughter during the recent period, which brought long-lost joy to Anna's eyes. He was very grateful in his heart.

And he also learned that this is a retired military officer with great military exploits, and his personal ability is quite outstanding. After this period of contact, he also knew that the opponent's left leg suffered from an old disease that could not be cured, and it was precisely because of this stubborn disease that John left. army.

He couldn't help thinking of loving talents. The stubborn diseases that are difficult to solve in modern medicine are actually nothing more than that for those who are close to their hearts, and his religious order is currently short of manpower. Why not...

"Actually, I have a lot of research on intractable diseases. Maybe I can cure your leg disease, Mr. John. Why don't we make an appointment and let me diagnose it for you, Mr. John?"

　Slightly Calvin, blade addict and can't find an excuse to let Watson fight... Tomorrow I will start entering the secret religion

　　
　
(End of this chapter)