Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

After these words were uttered, Tavernal could see that Dolly was obviously absent-minded for a moment, but then she reacted and raised her eyebrows.

"Guest, are you joking or serious? You have worked so hard to take so much share from me, but now you want to donate them. Do you know how heartbroken I am?"

Tavernal's smile deepened, "Of course I didn't joke with you."

She continued to talk eloquently: "Even if there is a cure method, I also know how expensive the materials that this method needs to consume, especially those pollution cores that are only produced in the dead zone, maybe their labor cost is too high .”

"Although Sumeru provides free medical care, it only guarantees basic diseases, real serious diseases, and it is not easy for ordinary families to afford."

Dolly looked at each other, thinking back to many years ago.

Dolly's sister died of illness when Dolly was young. The main reason at that time was that there was no Mora to support the cost of treatment.

Since then, Dolly has developed a deep obsession with Mora.

To earn a lot of mora.

In this way, you will no longer see sad smiles on the faces of people close to you.

In this way, nothing will be lost without Mora.

Even after she successfully became the top rich man in Xumi, the scar still lay in her heart and never healed.

Perhaps in order to make up for the pain of the past, she subsidizes Sumeru's medical treatment. She loves Mora so much, and she will donate to various medical institutions every year to ensure the basic survival of the people at the bottom.

"Guest, I can't help but feel ashamed of your courage." Dolly showed her signature smile of a businesswoman, pushed the small glasses on the bridge of her nose, and calmed the turmoil in her heart with body movements. .br>

"It's nothing compared to what you paid for Xumi medical treatment in the early years." Tavernaar still had a gentle and humble appearance, like the world's impression of a kind-hearted doctor who helped the world.

Dolly shook her head in disapproval, "That's different, guest, what I paid was only a dispensable part of my huge assets, and you gave up all of yourself. I still admire you in this regard." your."

But you and I split it up, and the act of pouring out the last ladle of water is still too prodigal. It's all Mora, the golden and heavy Mora!

Dolly roared in her heart, admiring this man's courage to spread money with a big wave of his hand, but still hated that iron is not steel, you said that if you use money to make profits, won't you be able to give birth to more Mora!

"I just want to hold an umbrella for those who are already in difficulty in rainy days."

Tavernar looked outside, and there were people coming and going on the street, with resolute and gentle expressions on their faces.

Dolly felt she was going to be blinded by the man's halo of saintliness.

"Okay, I'll take care of it for you as a guest. You just want to ask me for help. Shouldn't you...give Moura a reward, so that I can be motivated..."

Dolly rubbed her hands, shrewdness flashed in her eyes.

"That's why I opened my mouth at the very beginning. Look, isn't Huamora entrusting you with this?" Taverna smiled and turned back, "You just take it yourself."

Dolly: "..."

This is what you said!

......

After returning, Dolly recruited other partners.

"The authorization has been resolved. After that, it will depend on the skills of a few of you. Are the problems with the materials settled?"

"It's all set up, and we can start work tomorrow." A material dealer with a big belly wiped the sweat that had been dripping off his face, "It's just that, Mr. Sangge Mahabayi, why don't you just produce it secretly, anyway, as long as If the scale is not large, it will not attract the investigation of the disciplinary officers..."

"I still respect the profession of a doctor." Dolly didn't bother to respond too much, "Okay, okay, don't waste precious time on irrelevant things, didn't you hear the bang of the Mora hourglass, our Mora keeps going away!"

After sending off the group of collaborators, Dolly began to pace the room.

Regarding the remuneration promised by the doctor, the other party told her to draw it herself.

"It's such a sweet and painful choice. Should I take out one-third, or one-half, or swallow it all?"

She seemed to hear the clattering Mora rushing towards her.

She also thought of the look on the doctor's face when he donated all his share, and her sister's arms hanging down weakly in her memory.

"Oh, what a dazzling halo of a saint."

Closing her eyes, Dolly jumped back into the soft Lantern couch, shaking her legs crossed.

For a long time, she was talking to herself in the empty room.

"Forget it, just treat it as me doing more good deeds and forming good relationships for future business. This order will be free."

......

On the same day that the specific medicine for the magic scale disease came out, a special subsidy for the magic scale disease also appeared at the same time.

The two news spread quickly in the two major cities of Sumeru City and Ormos Port like two thunderbolts.

Dolly didn't know what the purpose was, and she didn't conceal the source of the special subsidy funds.

For a while, Dr. Tavel became a hot topic in people's spare time.

Some people say that he is a really kind and benevolent doctor, and praise his deeds.

Some people said that he was short-sighted and ruined his soaring capital.

Others said that his purpose was not pure, and that the donation was to gain fame, so that he could step into the social circle of Xumi's upper class.

There are different opinions, and the Healthy Home has recently encountered good people coming to the door from time to time.

But recently, discipline officials often appear nearby, and some people with evil intentions have never dared to make a big noise.

"I really didn't expect you to donate so many moras." Zakaria has become more and more appreciative of Taverna in recent days, speaking with a little more respect than before.

After all, in his expectation, Tavernall would leave soon to enjoy life or join a higher circle of doctors, and would not stay for long.

However, Tavernal's daily life is still the same, as if nothing happened.

"It's just Mora, it's enough."

In Tavernal's very casual and virtuous answer, a tabloid editor who pretended to be a patient and wanted to inquire about the news shook his hand, and the intern doctor who was giving her the needle went straight to the wrong place.

Tavernaar glanced over there, without responding.

She secretly laughed in her heart, how could her goal be Mo La.

Chapter 232 The Dream Conceived by Nashida

After sorting out the documents for the day, Tavenal was off work.

She didn't go back directly to her residence this time, but went to the tavern near the Adventurer's Association for dinner.

During the dinner, she paid attention to the conversations of the people around her. From time to time, some people mentioned the major events that happened in the past few days: the cure for the magic scale disease was found, but the doctor who provided the cure donated all the mora that he got.

People were discussing Dr. Tawil's behavior, and they disagreed.

Some people think this is hypocrisy, because only the money from the sale of the patent is donated, and the large bonus of the Holy Order is not included.

Then draw the rebuttal of other people.

Tavenal smiled with satisfaction.

How can there be no controversy.

She specially left the bonus from the Holy Order to let people find a breakthrough point.

Also, she sold the patent to Dolly instead of making it completely free for everyone to use. I also hope that someone can bite this point and make a speech.

Some people will speak for Dr. Tavel, and some people will propose conspiracy conjectures, so that the heat of this matter can spread quickly in a short period of time.

This is what she wants.

"If it were me, I would have used the money to enjoy myself. I don't know what that doctor is thinking..." Some alcoholics talked and laughed loudly, thinking that if they had such a windfall, they would be happy. how to spend.

Tavernal maintained the smile on the surface of his shell, paid the bill and walked out of the tavern, leaving the voices of the alcoholics behind.

Outside the tavern, Catherine, who was wearing the iconic green and white mixed dress of the Adventurers Association, seemed to be looking at the nameless white flowers blooming in the flower bed.

Seeing Catherine in this state, the smile on the corner of Tavernal's mouth became wider.

Ask her what she is thinking.

Spend a lot of mora to create such a momentum.

Of course it was to gain the attention of the gods.

Tavenal stepped forward.

"Good evening, Miss Catherine."

"Good evening, you are the doctor who has been rumored in the city recently."

Although Nasida in Catherine's body had seen Tavernaer in a previous dream, she was a little squirrel at that time.

And Catherine, it was the first time seeing each other.

Nasida evaluated each of her identities and chose the corresponding answer.

"If the doctor you are talking about is Tavel, it is indeed me." Tavenal took a few steps aside, "Is it convenient to talk next to him? Come too much attention."

Nashida followed the other party to the other side where there were fewer pedestrians.

During this process, Nasida tried to read Tavernal's heart, but Tavernal kept suppressing his thoughts, and Nasida didn't hear anything else.

Still so quiet, this person has very little inner activity.

This is not the first time Nashita has done this.

When Taverna was in the Health Home before, Nasida used the void to observe Taverna from another angle many times. Although she had no entity in that state, she had no restrictions on reading her heart .

After the two stood still, Tavenal turned to face Nasida, and took the initiative to speak:

"I beg you to listen to what I have to say this time, and don't cut off the contact halfway and leave directly."

I was discovered again.This was Nasida's first thought.

"what are you saying?"

Nasida decided to use the usual method of deception.

"Let's talk openly and honestly, the gods of the kingdom of wisdom, in order to show my sincerity..." Tavernaar said that his face gradually changed, revealing his original appearance, "I am Tavernaar ,And you?".

Nasida had seen Taverna's face when she left Xumi, and knew that this was her original appearance, and her name was also her original name.

She didn't expect Tavenal to reveal his true face so easily.

And now, he is also wearing a disguise.

Show sincerity?Naxida made a decision, but she was a little nervous in her heart.

"My name...is, Nasida..."

She seemed hesitant, but finally said her name.

This is the first time in 500 years that Nasida has spoken her name to others.

She is a god that the Sumeru people don't need. She will only comfort the sad and crying children softly in their dreams at night, and become their invisible friend.

Then when the child grows up and wears the Void Terminal, he will no longer dream, and slowly forget her as a friend, just like forgetting Lan Naluo.

A name is what people call themselves.

And the young god, the god who was caged by the people, was not needed by people, so the name became something that she only used in her own dreams.

She still remembers those strange dreams, many people would call out her name, hold hands with her, and play together.

Then when she woke up, all she saw was the empty Jingshan Palace.

So Nasida said her name with anticipation in her heart.

Then, she heard Tavernaar's voice.

"Well, nice to meet you, Nasida."

Tavernal stretched out his hand.

Nasida, who was housed in Catherine's body, looked at the hand and was a little dazed for a moment.

"At this time, you should shake hands with me and say, I'm glad to meet you too." Tavernall showed a small smile with her original face.

It has to be said that although Tavernar always likes to pretend to be paralyzed when she uses the face of her true self, her smile from the heart is very moving.

At this time, she did not have any purpose, her mind was pure, and her state of mind was clear.

Nasida slowly stretched out her hand, almost holding Taverna's hand carefully.

She held it very carefully and standardly, it was an action that she had rehearsed countless times in her dream.

Shaking hands and names are also fantasies that have appeared countless times in dreams.