I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 88 The Power of Heart
"However..." Winfreys Morgan changed the subject, "To heal your leg injury, Mr. Watson, is by no means an easy task. First, you need to perform a complicated and major operation, cutting open the thigh muscles Check the detailed injury situation inside."

Surrounded by the free clinic, poor people at the bottom are still coming and queuing up. Their gray and thin faces are shining with hope.

Watson unconsciously followed the other party's gaze and looked around, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I understand, Mr. Winfreys, the main goal of your activities tonight is to deliver medicine and health to the people in the city... It's okay, you go ahead, I'm not in such a hurry, I can wait!" Watson said. Before Winfreys could speak, he took the initiative to say: "Just, I want to ask, do you have time tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow? Or next week? Can we make an appointment?"

Winfrey saw John Watson, although he said he was not in a hurry, but the words behind him had completely exposed his true inner thoughts, and he almost couldn't stop laughing.

But in front of this group of potential believers/meat shields/experimental materials that have been accumulated with great difficulty, he must maintain the image of a benevolent doctor he has established.

Winfreys just nodded solemnly, and said in a calm voice:

"Don't worry, I will never let down your trust, Mr. Watson...just like I will never let everyone trust me!"

"Please also believe that - I, Winfrey Morgan, will never give up on any patient who needs treatment!!!"

When Winfreys Morgan spoke the second half of the sentence, he had already stood up, facing the waiting patients waiting in line, the follow-up patients waiting quietly, and the spontaneous volunteers who have not yet joined the church... facing all the people who have firmly believed in his ability and heart The mortals swore loudly.

There seemed to be some kind of inspiring power in his words, everyone was silent for a moment, and it was unknown who was the first to applaud.

Enthusiasm spread rapidly like a plague, infecting everyone's hearts. Violent applause louder than thunder resounded in the blue-purple hall, as well as cheers that almost toppled the roof.

"Okay, as expected of Dr. Winfreys!!!"

"Ahhhh, Mr. Winfreys is so handsome! I really wish I could be with him... Even if it doesn't take money, I'm willing to pay for it!!!"

"Whoa, Dr. Winfreys, we believe in you!!!"

These poor people who were originally pale-faced were extremely excited at the moment, the blood vessels in their necks were violently bulging, and their faces were flushed with excitement. They all shook their arms and shouted.

Faced with such a situation, Winfrey showed a humble and sincere smile, nodded his thanks and said, "Thank you for your support!"

"We have received the enthusiastic support of a philanthropist, and we will sell St. Artemis Church Hospital in the near future. At that time, we will continue to carry out free clinic activities! We will never charge a penny of funds from all patients, and from From Monday to Saturday, six days in a row without a break!!!”

This statement once again detonated the already extremely high-spirited crowd. Their cheers and congratulations continued continuously. Even other patients waiting outside the hospital heard the great news and screamed, cheered and shouted continuously. , causing a sensation in the entire neighborhood.

Winfrey felt the atmosphere louder than thunder, and his heart seemed to be beating violently, like a drumhead being hit by it.The heart in the soul body is like a fruit that has absorbed a steady stream of nutrients, matures stronger and stronger, and beats more violently.

He sat down in the noisy atmosphere, and said to John Watson, who was also applauding eagerly:
"Mr. Watson, next Friday, our St. Athenes Church Hospital will also reopen. At that time, the hospital will also have complete and advanced medical equipment, and have standardized and safe surgical conditions... How about you come to perform surgery at that time?"

Only then did Watson stop applauding. He nodded and said, "No problem, I will definitely bring an opening gift to celebrate the success of your charity, Mr. Winfreys!"

Winfreys didn't seem too happy to see John Watson's estrangement, and said with some displeasure, "Oh, why bother to be polite, as long as I can help you, Mr. Watson, I'm already very happy... Little Anna has been thinking about you, Uncle John, lately, and I didn't even have time to thank you for your kindness in helping and taking care of me all the time."

"Hahaha, it seems that I have to thank little Anna very much." Watson said with a smile, "Then I won't bother you, Winfrey, to treat others, and I will leave first."

Seeing this, Nello Bacchus, who had been standing by the side, hurried over to pick up the cane and put it in the hands of his old officer.

Watson took the cane, raised his left arm seemingly with difficulty, patted the old subordinate's shoulder lightly, and said seriously: "Nello, do a good job! You follow Mr. Winfreys, you are better than before. Much better to follow me! What Mr. Winfreys is doing...is a truly great cause!!!"

"Well, sir, don't worry! I will!"

Barlow nodded emphatically. He wanted to help the officer leave the hospital, but was rejected.

"Go back, instead of helping me, an insignificant guy, you might as well go back and help Mr. Winfreys, and help more working people who are in urgent need of treatment!"

Barlow couldn't resist this strong-willed officer, so he could only watch him leave slowly.

And Winfreys inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene during the consultation process, and nodded slightly contentedly.

On the way to leave, Watson kept showing a friendly smile, nodded friendlyly with every volunteer who passed by, and encouraged him softly.

But when he completely left the St. Artemis Church Hospital, after avoiding or possible stalking and watching, his expression immediately returned to indifference and ruthlessness.

Watson murmured in his heart: "Opening a free hospital...a great idea, is this the activity needed to practice the heart's principles? Is it treatment or agitation?"

He recalled the situation where Winfreys incited those ignorant mortals just now, that simple language clearly contained the strange power of the influence of the heart!
Such a large-scale spiritual influence, such a strong emotional induction... Winfreys is the most suitable person to launch a riot!

If William had had this person to help him before, he would have already caused an uproar in the city!
"Winfrey Morgan... this person may be more dangerous than William McConaughey."

"He has the hearts of the masses that William can't grasp, and he has the spiritual influence that William doesn't have...Compared with the pure desire to fight with the principle of the blade, Winfres's principle of inspiring emotions obviously has a wider range of application scenarios. "

Competition for election, incitement, publicity speech...Watson has already thought of several suitable uses in an instant. After all, he has received nine years of compulsory education, learned the real dragon slaying technique in political class, and knows the public opinion well in his heart. The importance of people's hearts.

"Looks like it's time to meet Charlotte."

(End of this chapter)