Seeing that Lumian was silent, Michelle said anxiously and panickedly: If you don't want to, I can go to someone else.

"Who should I go to...... They don't like us very much, they think we smell like us."

This is also the reason why her first reaction is to find Lumian, the gang leader, in the Golden Rooster Hotel, the only people who can communicate with their husband and wife calmly are Lumian and Charlie, and Charlie has already moved away.

Looking at Mrs. Michelle, who was short, with a slumped back and a pleading face, Lumian exhaled and said, "I'll take a look."

With an indissoluble doubt, he crossed Mrs. Michelle and trotted up to the third floor and into room 302.

Littered with all sorts of garbage and filled with an indescribable stench, Lumian pinched his nose and squeezed his way from the empty space for one person to the sheet yellow and oily bed.

Wrinkled, gray-haired, Ruhl was unconscious with his eyes closed, his breathing short, his cheeks flushed.

Really sick, Lumian frowned, held his breath, turned around, and carried Ruel out of the room.

Michelle rummaged through the piles of garbage, pulling out a bill from a hidden place, feeling for a coin, and putting it on himself.

Soon, she left room 302 and locked the door and said to Lumien, "Mr. Charles, you don't have to worry about me, take Ruhl to the clinic quickly, I'll catch up soon." Lumian nodded, quickened his pace, and ran out of the Golden Rooster Hotel.

He often went to White Coat Street, was no stranger to where there was a clinic, and after a wild run, he saw the Roebling Clinic, which was actually a small hospital.

The Honest Market District and the Knorr District are very close to each other, and across the bridge is the Sacred Palace Hospital, which was established with the help of the Eternal Sun Church, so there are only a few clinics on this side of the bridge.

The Roebling Clinic has two doctors on night duty, and a relatively spacious hall with makeshift beds on which several patients are lying and receiving infusion therapy.

Lumien carried Ruhl to one of the doctors and placed him on the treatment bed.

The doctor, who was in his early thirties with gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at Lumien, did not directly ask for the consultation fee, and briefly examined Ruhl's condition with a disgusted expression.

After a few minutes, he pushed down his glasses and said, "The fever is very bad, but there are no other symptoms, I recommend trying to reduce the fever first, if it doesn't work, quickly transfer to the Holy Palace Hospital.] 】

[Okay.] Lumien didn't know much about medicine and could only listen to the doctor.

The doctor quickly opened a bill and told Lumien to pay for it first, and then go to the pharmacy to get the fever-reducing medicine and infusion kits.

"Fool Pharmaceuticals Type 1357 Antipyretics" Lumian glanced at the list and turned to the payment window.

At last Mrs. Michelle arrived, exhausted and out of breath.

She took the list from Lumian's hand, looked at the price, and blurted out: [I want 5 Feldin, ah]

Without waiting for Lumian to respond, she gritted her teeth, took out copper coins and silver coins, scraped together 5 Fergin, and paid the consultation fee.

Soon after, Ruhl was carried to a makeshift hospital bed and treated with fluids.

This is a treatment that has only become popular in recent years.

Michel finally relented and said to Lumien: "Thank you, Mr. Charles, you can go back and rest, I will accompany Ruhl.] 】

Lumian didn't insist, after all, he wasn't a doctor.

He bowed his head slightly, turned his gaze to Ruhl, and focused his attention to see his fortunes.

At this look, Lumian's brow furrowed unconsciously.

Mr. Ruhr is about to die.

But it's not strong and obvious, unlike the previous homeless man, it seems that there is still a possibility of saving.

Just as Sulumian was about to suggest a quick transfer to the Sacred Palace Hospital, Ruhl's condition changed: translucent blisters of scalded blisters appeared on the surface of his skin, which were quickly filled with pale yellow pus and showed signs of festering.

So M

The symptoms, the progression, and the speed of evolution made Lumian's eyes shrink and he intuitively thought that this was no ordinary disease.

This may have something to do with the occult and supernatural powers, Mr. Ruhl is just a scavenger, why is he affected by supernatural powers?

Lumian. Raising his head, he pointed to Ruhr, who was still unconscious, and said to Michel, "You are believers in the Eternal Sun, right? Take him to the church of St. Robles to try. 】

He felt that the Holy Officer's Hospital should not be able to cure such a disease involving supernatural powers, and it would be better to go to the church of the Eternal Sun to see if he could eliminate the effects through purification.

Mrs. Michelle also noticed the abnormal change in her husband, and said with a crying voice: "No, transfer to the Holy Palace Hospital, transfer to the Holy Palace Hospital. 】

In her mind, going to church for blessings is tantamount to giving up treatment and preparing for end-of-life comfort.

Lumien did not persuade him, because he thought that it was the middle of the night, the church of St. Robles had already closed its doors, and Ruhl and Michel were only a pair of scavengers, so it was very likely that they would not be able to open the door.

Moreover, the distance from here to St. Robles' church is not very close, and Ruhl's illness progresses so quickly that he may not be able to reach his destination, until the lantern watchman in the church is alarmed and opens the door.

[In view of the general environment,

Lumien stared at Ruhr, who was getting worse and worse, with bursting blisters and pus, and was silent for a few seconds, and said to Mrs. Michelle: "You go to the doctor, and now you go to the Holy Officer's Hospital. 】

"Okay, okay." Michelle woke up from a dream and hurried to the doctor who had just treated Ruhl.

When she left her makeshift bed, Lumian turned to her side, obscuring the other patients, and pulled out an iron-colored metal bottle with a picture of the spring water engraved on it.

This is a healing potion from [Bald Head] Haman.

Lumien felt that occult diseases could only be fought with occult potions, and while he wasn't sure if the potion, which was primarily used to heal injuries, would work on Ruhl, he planned to give it a try.

He unscrewed the cap, pinched the sides of Garur's mouth, and forcibly poured half of the potion on him.

Ruhl seemed to have been thirsty and instinctively swallowed the clear spring-like liquid.

After two grunts, he was at peace.

Less than a minute later, when Mrs. Michelle led the doctor over, the blisters on Ruhl's face began to dry up, quickly scab over, and fall silently.

It really worked, and Lumian breathed a sigh of relief, concentrating again, observing the change in fortune.

This time, Ruhl no longer shows signs of death, and the fate of the next few days becomes a bit chaotic, making it difficult for Lumian to discern and speculate.

The doctor looked at Ruhl a few times and said to Mrs. Michelle suspiciously, "Isn't the situation quite good? 】

Mrs. Michelle also noticed that the horrible blisters on her husband's face were gone, leaving only some scars and wrinkles, and his breathing became more steady and no longer rapid.

[I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. She quickly apologized.

The doctor, who was very resistant to the smell of her and Ruhl, waved his hand and said, "The medicine of the Fool Pharmaceutical Company is much more effective than the others, since the situation has improved, let's observe it again, and don't rush to the Holy Palace Hospital. 】

After saying that, he couldn't wait to leave this temporary hospital bed.

Mrs. Michel sat down limply next to Ruhr, touching his forehead from time to time to feel his temperature.

Lumien didn't leave, pulled a round stool and sat down, taking in the changes in Ruhl's situation.

After ten minutes, Ruhl opened his eyes, stared blankly at the unfamiliar white ceiling, and said, "Where is this?" 】

Michelle breathed a sigh of relief and quickly recounted his sudden illness.

[How can I get sick all of a sudden?] Ruhl was confused, [I felt like I didn't have any problems at all before I went to bed. 】

Lumian interjected into the conversation between the two couples and asked casually, "What did you do before you went to bed that was different from your usual one?" 】

[Nope.] Ruhl remembered

[Same as every day before, count the garbage picked up, go to the bathroom to urinate, chat for a while, sleep, maybe I came back very late yesterday, it was almost 1 o'clock after the count, and I slept too late. 】

Could it be that there is something wrong with the garbage? Or, what happened during the day and didn't erupt until midnight? Lumien asked carefully for a while, but did not ask any valuable clues from Ruhl and Michel's mouths.

Ruhl's health recovered quickly, and as soon as the infusion was finished, he shouted that he wanted to go back to the hotel, unwilling to stay at the Roebling clinic until dawn so as not to spend more money.

Lumian saw that his fortune had not changed and did not stop him.