The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

Chapter 120 The Benevolent Heart of a Healer (Asking for Monthly Votes!!)



The Municipal Hospital is in the government's northern district.

Miss Enya is also in the north district, maybe I'll even run into her.

After Dr. Ansu left the reply hall, dawn had broken, and the morning sunlight shone down.

Palm trees were planted on both sides of the path, and the long, narrow palm leaves rustled in the wind, slicing the sunlight into fragments through the gaps in the leaves.

What a glorious morning indeed.

Dr. Ansu was in a good mood.

Even though there was chaos everywhere outside,

the atmosphere inside the government district was serene and sunny.

In that case, I should serve the citizens even better.

Heading towards the north district, Dr. Ansu walked through the long corridor, made a few turns, and saw the Municipal Hospital, which boasted the best doctors on the border.

With so many senior doctors around, competition for patients was fierce, which was the first concern for Dr. Ansu.

Moreover, there would be many candidates interviewing for the Magician restoration position.

Far more than those interviewing for the healing Magician.

After all, while the restoration Magician was also a Third Order position, it was at the pinnacle of the Third Order; aside from the risk of baldness from overusing magic, it was far less risky than a healing Magician.

Your soul wasn't even insulted.

Because of the multitude of applicants, the assessment was much harder.

There were soldiers at the entrance of the Municipal Hospital. Upon seeing Dr. Ansu, they asked, "Can you perform restoration techniques?"

"I can do X-rays." Dr. Ansu showed them the spell, which was described as a 'healing support magic' in its introduction.

"Alright, you're hired. Go in and start working," said the soldier.

[Third Order Position: Restoration Magician]

"?" Dr. Ansu was puzzled.

Is it really that simple?

Upon entering the gate of the Municipal Hospital, Dr. Ansu saw rows upon rows of injured people lying at the entrance, queuing up in a long line, with stretchers reaching all the way outside—naturally, there were many casualties due to the large-scale riot outside.

Dr. Ansu was quite satisfied.

As a doctor, being able to help more patients and save more lives was definitely a joyous thing.

Dr. Ansu was a doctor with great medical ethics.

The patients at the front of the line were either wealthy or of noble birth, or they were of higher-ranking races such as Volcanic Demons, elves, dragonfolk, and so forth, and they had the right to skip the line and receive treatment.

The patients at the front were arrogant, having been wounded in battle, with limbs hanging by a thread and severe blood loss. Even though they were barely breathing, they made sure not to lose their imposing demeanor, and their attitude was quite unpleasant.

"This damn hospital."

"Why has no one come to attend to your father yet?"

"Kid next door, are you the new doctor?"

"Hurry up and treat your master, I still need to get back to the battle!"

Some even shouted at Dr. Ansu furiously.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"I feel worse just seeing you."

That was an elven elder named Ska, a member of the old nobility. He was evidently very experienced with medical extortion, "You'd better wait to pay up!"

Actually, he wasn't ill at all.

He was just getting old.

The reason he was at the front of the queue, hogging medical resources, was purely to extort money.

If the Restoration Magician refused to pay, he would claim that his heart condition flared up due to anger, threatening to die right there in the emergency room.

If a nobleman died in the emergency room, the Restoration Magician would pay with their life. Enjoy exclusive adventures from empire

By exploiting this tactic, he had grown wealthy.

He would come every week to make money.

Facing medical disputes, Dr. Ansu was not angered but rather pleased, for such high-quality patients were more memorable contributions to his dedication to... his dedication to the medical profession.

However, it was strange that in such a large Municipal Hospital, not a single doctor was in sight.

Not even an intern.

Something seemed odd.

After pondering for a while, Dr. Ansu had an idea.

Enya was at the North Hospital, could it be...

"Master Ansu."

The voice of Miss Enya suddenly came from behind, and Ansu turned around.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The dazzling sunlight made it hard to see, and Enya had appeared behind Ansu at some unknown time.

She wore a snow-white doctor's coat, with the dance of palm tree shadows casting on her robe, making her tall figure seem even more mature and cool.

"Do you like this uniform?" She broke the charm with her first words, "It seems you like this kind of play."

"...So you guessed that I would come to interview for the Restoration Magician," said Ansu.

"Of course." Enya said calmly.

"How did you guess?"

"A maid needs to anticipate her master's thoughts, it's only natural. I can also guess some of your next moves."

Enya spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and then she lowered her voice, "I've already cleared the obstacles for you."

"..." Dr. Ansu finally understood why the hospital was so empty.

He remembered when he said he wanted to take the exam to become a saint, Miss Enya's reply, "I can go and assassinate the other candidates, so you can pass."

And this time, she really did it.

All the interviewees at the Municipal Hospital had been assassinated one by one by Enya!

"What about the other doctors?" Ansu asked.

"Took care of them along the way."

...Epic.

Ansu thought to himself.

He figured out why just showing one X-ray was enough to pass the interview.

Because all the healing magicians had been assassinated by Enya!

Enya had always aimed to be the perfect maid, so these things were just the basics for her,

"I have dealt with all your obstacles. Now, you are the only doctor left in the entire hospital—my position is that of a nurse."

"Both the patients and I belong only to you; you can do whatever you want."

Please don't say these misleading things... Ansu thought to himself.

When Enya said this, she gently brushed her bangs behind her ear, the cool breeze fluttering her snow-white coat, blinking her amber eyes, and lifting her head proudly,

"So, can you praise me a little?"

"You did an amazing job," Ansu said sincerely, actually keeping up with his own train of thought.

Enya comfortably tilted her head, like a satisfied cat.

Indeed, as Enya had said, with no other doctors around, all the patients were now his to deal with.

Ansu was very happy.

He could now help others well.

Entering the emergency room, the hospital bed was equipped with very professional medical tools, with blood bags, a baby skull specimen, chunks of decaying flesh...

The construction of the hospital bed was also quite meticulous, with a skeleton made from bones, very professional, and to ensure a clear view for surgery, candles were burning at all four corners of the bed, casting flickering shadows.

Very cozy.

"Did you prepare all this in advance?" Ansu asked Enya.

"I thought you would need them," Enya responded thoughtfully. "I saw you set them up at the border and am not sure if they were set up correctly."

"Preparing the hospital bed is just the basic competence of a nurse, after all."

The maid miss had prepared the altar in advance for Ansu!

Outside, the cursing was getting worse, and relatives of the patients started throwing stones into the emergency room.

If that was the case, it was time for Ansu to show some basic medical competence.

[Surgery in progress]

[Please ensure the survival rate of the surgery is above 60%]

[Current patients: one hundred]

"Viscount Ska, please come in," Ansu said.

"I'm telling you, I can be in life-threatening danger at any time... danger..."

The old nobleman strode in huffily; he initially wore a look of arrogance, ready to extort Ansu, but at a glance, he saw the ghastly operating table constructed of skeletons.

His bravado faltered immediately.

Did he walk into the wrong place...?

"Please lie on the operating table," Ansu offered a smile of service.

Having lived for several hundred years, Ska was well-experienced. This was no operating table; it was clearly an altar used by the Life Esoteric Church for sacrifices!

He wanted to leave but saw Enya slam the doors of the operating room shut with a bang.

"Please proceed with the surgery," Enya said with a smile.

"I... I'm not sick," Ska swallowed hard.

"You must be joking," Ansu said, with X-rays flashing in his eyes as he scrutinized Ska's belly, "You're clearly pregnant, and with twins, no less."

"Where did I get pregnant with twins..." Before Ska could finish his sentence, he felt his abdomen swelling rapidly. The excruciating pain pierced deep into his soul, and the old man fell to the ground in agony.

God dammit...

Ska was close to crying. He had been in this business for so long and only now did he encounter a birth!

[Intermediate Stage Magic: God's Gift]

[God-bestowed Title: The Gradual Dawn]

Before arriving, Ansu had also used "Holy Light Praise" on the most chaotic district outside.

A night had passed, and his body could handle the infusion of magic power once more.

So he had plenty of energy to serve the patients.

"I am a professional doctor, would I lie to you?" Dr. Ansu earnestly said with a healer's compassion, "Let me help your children be born first."

"Saving lives is our holy duty."

"Our hospital even offers full-package, one-stop services."

Let the chaos reach its peak!

Ansu's eyes were filled with delight.

The young man was clearly smiling, but in Ska's eyes, it was so terrifying and dreadful.

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick, let me out—ahhhhhh!!"

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