The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

"...You are right. I am indeed a veterinarian." The doctor said so without continuing.

He just had a long dream.

When I woke up, I saw a small sign next to the w on the minimap.

The girl he cared about, the origin stone particles in her body had exceeded the normal level.

Although the threshold for infection with ore disease has not yet been reached, if this continues, it is only a matter of time.

Especially since she is still a Sarkaz, this time will only be shortened exponentially.

The doctor was silent for a long time, which made Sicily feel a little uneasy.

Did I make him unhappy?

The tablet girl looked around, ran into the kitchen and poured him a cup of hot water from the thermos.

The doctor thanked him and took it, looked at the relaxed Sicily, and asked a question.

"What do you think of ore disease?"

"Ore disease?" Sicily blinked.

"Hmm." The doctor said so, seeing some inexplicable disdain on Sicily's face.

"Why do you ask such a question, doctor, are you as hostile to patients with Originium disease as ordinary people?"

"...I'm curious about your attitude. Personally, those patients are just incurable patients to me."

"...Puff," Sicily laughed, and then quickly restrained himself.

As a veterinarian, it is very delicate to think about saving people.

"..." The doctor didn't speak, took a sip of hot water, and watched the hot steam from the mouth of the water cup slowly melt into the air, and the bright yellow light could not reveal its existence.

"Sicily. Tell me..." The doctor said this, the girl next to him looked over, but saw this guy fell silent.

"What did you say?"

"……nothing."

The doctor raised his head and let out a soft breath, watching the heat-laden mist grow higher and thinner, and slowly disappear.

You said, this incurable disease, is it because those patients with Originium disease are like this mist, which can only get weaker and colder, and then slowly return to the world.

It's like when I'm talking with you, is there someone else? It's like this mist that has been whitened, and it no longer exists.

The doctor patted the girl next to him and smiled at her.

"Your idea is very good. I don't mean to object. Don't think too much. I am a doctor after all."

"?" Miss Sicily tilted her head, still not understanding what the doctor meant.

It's a big night, guessing riddles here?

"...The infected people are so pitiful. They should be the same as everyone else, and should live a normal life with ordinary people."

"So, you don't want to be a veterinarian anymore, you want to save the world?" Miss Sicily laughed beside her.

"Doctor, maybe you don't know, but the world is not suffering simply because of the problems of infected people."

"..."

"There are many people who devote themselves to this field every year, and I also have such idealists in my family. They all end up smashed and bloody, and come back with their heads down."

You will not be short of this one.

"Why do you suddenly want to say this? Could it be that the W who just arrived is an infected person?"

"...No. It's just a sudden thought."

"Then let's go to bed early. It's very cold." Sicily said, throwing a pillow on the sofa to the doctor. "Holding it will make it warmer. I'm going back to sleep."

"Good night, Sicily."

……

Yes, the suffering in this land is not just Originium disease.

There are also superior vested interests, or vested interest groups.

They are the ones standing on the corpses of countless Originium patients and dominating them.

Ordinary people are ignorant and ignorant.They always think that there is nothing wrong with following the crowd, everyone is like this, following the crowd, there is no problem.

Yes, they are always fine.The law does not blame the public.

Therefore, when those in power started his greedy show, no one would point out the truth.

Only fools go out and become targets.

People who claim to be smart think so.

And fools don't know the truth.

Put all the pressure on the group of patients with Originium Disease, draw all the contradictions upwards, and they will get precious breathing time.

You can even get a batch of cheap labor.

What's more, they just want to keep their city prosperous and strong on paper.

As long as all those worthless infected people are removed, the per capita income of our citizens will increase a lot!

why not?All of them do it.

What do you mean by the expelled infected?

Infected people don't deserve opinions.

Ordinary people will have compassion for the infected, but will not do anything for them.

Will you help those beggars?how many times?

Is it because of this time, the next time the beggar sees you, he will pester you?

Since then, the boundary between the infected and the non-infected has been artificially drawn.

One word difference, two worlds.Heaven, or hell.

What is more incurable than the disease of origin stone is the heart of greed or ignorance.

Everyone has experienced the most basic science of originium disease.

Oh, patients with Originium disease have not experienced it.They are not considered citizens, and this benefit cannot reach them.

However, at least most people understand that as long as they are properly protected, there is no possibility of being infected.

Even if it's just common influenza, the contagiousness is not known to be much higher than Originium Disease.

But this is like, your next door is a patient with pneumonia, what would you do?

You know wearing a mask can avoid most of the possibilities, but would you be happy to run into him?

The doctor slowly fell down on the sofa, silently raised his hands, and looked at the ceiling above his head through his fingers.

Narrow leaders cannot bring a bright future.

Excluding all sick people will only make the world more sick.

Because, Originium Disease is not only a terminal illness.

It can even be used as a weapon.

To heal the scars of the suffering, simple antidote will not work.

Want more, stronger drugs.

Maybe, it can be poisonous.

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another py

No.40 Eight days the doctor feels that he is not a doctor

In the morning, according to Miss Yuejian's habits, the doctor cooked a pot of porridge and kept it warm in the pot.After all, I got up so early, and I had no intention of going to sleep.

Then there is no need to wait for Miss Yuejian to get up before cooking. This mother wakes up so early every day, and she doesn't know if she has eight hours of delicate sleep.

If you don't sleep well, your skin will gradually deteriorate.

He hadn't really felt it before, but this morning he suddenly realized why there are girls in the house.

The reason was that when he read the book with that pillow in his arms, he smelled a scent from the tip of his nose.

It doesn't smell like the shower gel on my body either.

Until he realized that the scent came from the pillow, he felt like a pervert for a moment.

Of course, the pervert couldn't continue to be a pervert. He went to the last utility room in the room and pulled out a blanket, and took a look at the w in the room.

The girl seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

Originally, she was arranged to sleep in the small room next to her, but a lot of things in it were cleared out, making the last utility room bear the pressure that did not belong to her.

There are only a few gaps in the place to step down.There are still Miss Yuejian's things inside, so it is impossible for him to move around.

The doctor closed the door, and the w inside opened his eyes slightly, and his mouth collapsed.

Hmph, don't sleep with me if you don't sleep with me.

Stinky bastard, you will die of cold.

The doctor who went downstairs and continued to read the book was writing and drawing in a brand new notebook. On this brand new page, there was a small sticky note pasted on it, with a side exposed.

The doctor drew a squiggly line on it in correct handwriting.

——W

In his cognition, he still remembered that she had another name.

What it is, he hasn't remembered yet.

Probably, it follows his surname.

Here was recorded most of the things he knew about the Sarkaz girl.Some things that might involve the secrets of the Tower of Babel were marked by him with symbols.

Maybe, that's how my previous diary came about too.

Because I am afraid of forgetting, I leave such traces.

But why is there a missing page?

Was it ripped off?

That's really not a good thing.

This is the blanket, which is inexplicably wrapped a little tight.

Is it too small?

Shouldn't either.

It was warm anyway.

After eating the bland breakfast cooked by the doctor, Miss Sicily said that she might have to go back in a few days.

She hasn't stayed at home for nothing these days, but she still tried her best to contact her family.

You can't stay with the doctor forever.

It's not impossible, but she still wants to go shopping.And the doctor didn't seem to be emotional, so it didn't matter if he didn't say anything.

Ms. Yue Jian expressed a little bit of reluctance. Ms. Ping Bing has a unique view on dressing and styling, and she picked out a lot of age-appropriate dresses for this mother.

At least according to the doctor, Miss Yuejian did look younger these days.

Probably the change from a woman in her 30s to a woman in her 20s.

In fact, Ms. Yuejian, who is almost 40 years old, is really an immortal goddess.