The priest Lin Yunxuan felt that his forehead was sweating and his headache was cracked.

The excessive use of slow healing has almost become more and more serious, so that after his body released another slow healing skill, he couldn't help but tremble and squirted out a heavy breath of turbid air from the tip of his nose.

"Your Excellency" the blonde doctor noticed this carefully, quickly moved closer and said, "Why don't you take a break."

The priest Lin Yunxuan smiled gently, raised the magic potion, and poured it into his mouth.

The cold magic potion replenishes the magic power lost by the priest Lin Yunxuan, but the mental power cannot be replenished through the potion.

Those who wanted to reject the blond female doctor who got the priesthood of Lin Yunxuan suddenly felt that they still had a headache after drinking the potion, and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Maybe, I really need to take a rest?"

"God envoy, please save my mother~!" At this time, an anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door, but a young mother lined up and suddenly fell into a deep dizzy mile.

The mother has two children under seven or eight years old. They hugged her mother who fainted on the chuáng list and cried anxiously.

The priest Lin Yunxuan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. Since his priest has chosen to be a good person, he said that he can't retreat at this time!

He forced himself to smile and asked the medical staff to carry the mother over.

This is a pretty young mother who already had cancer and lived for a while, but she met a demon again. In order to protect her child, the mother was scratched by the demon and caused heavy bleeding. Obviously, although the wound had been barely cured, the compound disease caused by this was enough to kill her.

The priest Lin Yunxuan dared not neglect and poured the diluted life potion into his mouth. Unexpectedly, the young mother had lost the function of swallowing, and her body function had begun to decline, and she was about to die.

"hateful!"

The priest Lin Yunxuan gritted his teeth gently, stretched out his right hand, and chanted a spell in a low voice. The white light overflowed in his hand, causing the young mother's face to regain a hint of blush, and her throat began to squirm, swallowing the potion of life in it.

"Hu!" The priest Lin Yunxuan breathed a sigh of relief just now, and his eyes turned black, and he suddenly stepped back and leaned against the wall.

"Are you okay?" A gust of fragrant wind blew, and the Great Sword Girl No. 1, wearing silver-white armor, actually jumped from the window and asked with concern.

She looked at the silver eyes of the priest Lin Yunxuan, and she felt puzzled and even more admired her.

A monk with powerful power, but without asking for rewards, serves the civilians, or even hurts himself, can he say that there are really such characters like saints in the novel in this world?

The retreat of the priest Lin Yunxuan's priest touched the hearts of dozens of people in the room. At that moment, they all felt their mouths beating violently.

However, at this time, a man pushed a thin old man over, and seven or eight big men behind him stopped the patient behind him.

"God envoy, God envoy." The man was wearing a black suit and a smile appeared on his face. He saw the priest Lin Yunxuan wearing a white cloak and shouted affectionately: "Please come and treat my father quickly." "Mr. Ji Wenzhu, why are you here?" An Annan official said in a slight shock.

The man glanced at the officer, then looked at the priest Lin Yunxuan and said, "God envoy, this is my father, please help him, because the demon is about to die."

The priest Lin Yunxuan took a breath, stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the thin old man's forehead, and said slightly stunned: "He has no external injuries, it has nothing to do with the demon."

As he said that, the priest Lin Yunxuan turned to look at the blonde doctor and slowly gasped: "I remember I once said that I will only treat the seriously injured people in this war."

"God envoy, you can't do this." Ruan Wen chased the man and shouted, "You are God envoy, because you should save lives and help the wounded!" As he said, the thin old man in the wheelchair that the man was pushing opens. "God envoy, as long as you save me, I will use up my wealth and build a church for you.

As he said that, the old man glanced at the civilians lined up behind him, and the soldiers said, "As for them, we will also compensate."

"I will contribute to each of them having enough medical expenses to go to the senior hospital for treatment with all their best efforts."

"Mr. Ruan Wenzhu." The priest of Lin Yunxuan said calmly: "I apologize, I cannot treat your father."

"Why?" The old man in the wheelchair was surprised to drink Ruan Wenchai. They looked at the priest Lin Yunxuan, not understanding why the other party said this.

The Priest of Lin Yunxuan said, "Because you have money, you still have enough time to go to the best hospital for treatment, right?" The Priest of Lin Yunxuan looked at the officer Annan next to him: "This Mr. Ruan Wenzhui should be a rich man."

"Yes." The officer Annan lowered his head and said, "Mr. Lu Louzhu is the richest man in Annan." "That's right." The priest Lin Yunxuan smiled and said, "Mr. Ruan Wenzhu, please leave...

"God envoy, you can't do this!" cried the old man in the wheelchair.

The priest Lin Yunxuan said softly: "In addition, please do not continue to call me God's messenger." "I am not apostle of God. I just believe that the holy light exists. In the world where the holy light exists, we have good hearts." "As long as you have good hearts in your hearts, because of my treatment, and believe that this world still has compassion, my goal will be achieved." The priest Lin Yunxuan said devoutly.

"Everyone with blood is like grass," his beauty is like huā on the grass."

"The reindeer will wither and wither." "Only the holy light will last forever." The priest Lin Yunxuan slowly spoke the eulogy, and then said to the blonde doctor: "Okay, doctor, please let the next patient who needs treatment come in."

"You" the blonde doctor was a little unbearable and wanted to let the priest Lin Yunxuan rest first, but the richest man in Annan couldn't help it. He shouted and refused to leave: "Why don't I give my father treatment? We will pay for the medical expenses. They are humans. Are we not humans? What's more, compared to those civilians, we are elites and the main force that promoted this society." "The reason is very simple." The priest Lin Yunxuan said: "Precisely because they are civilians and are just civilians, they need miracles and hope more than you." "Are we too capable and have original sins?" The richest man in Annan blushed. He couldn't understand, or was unwilling to understand the theory of the priest Lin Yunxuan's tendency toward the weak.

He had to speak, the teacher said.

A silver-white big sword crossed his neck, and the tip of the sword even tapped his shoulder, cutting a hole in his precious suit.

"You!" Annan's richest man took a step back. He looked at the girl with blond hair and silver eyes, took a step back, and said in a trembling voice: "Devil, what are you going to do?" "Witch?" The big sword girl snorted coldly and kicked her out, then said: "Get up and get out with your father!" "What are you standing here?" The richest man in Annan hummed and called his bodyguard: "Hurry up and take the old man away!" The group retreated in shame. The old man in the wheelchair snorted coldly: "Why just leave like this? What is the origin of that silver eyes girl?" "Father, that guy" Annan's richest man said with a wry smile and lowered his head, "I'm afraid they are members of the ace security force in the beautiful and brave field. I didn't pay attention at first. When I saw the inscription on his xiong, I realized that this time we were probably kicking the iron plate."

"The God Messenger" said the old man in the wheelchair.

"Father, don't worry about this, he will definitely surrender." Annan's richest man said: "I believe that soon, forces much larger than me will be moved, and then the good things that begin to intervene should never be enjoyed by the civilians first!" The priest Lin Yunxuan treated three or four more people, and with the secret assistance of the people brought by Flora, there were no other patients for the time being.

The priest Lin Yunxuan finally got a rest.

Seeing Lin Yunxuan's priest holding the cross and put it on the ground, then leaning against the cross and closing his eyes to rest, inexplicably, whether it was the blonde doctor or the big sword girls, a feeling of distress came out.

The next morning.

When Lin Yunxuan's headache was relieved, he stood up and found that the entire hospital had changed drastically.

The treated patients and their relatives spontaneously became volunteers and under the guidance of doctors, they served a large number of minor injuries.

Then, more people joined in.

The rescued officers brought back food, drinking water and medicine from the military camp.

The seriously injured were also different from the panic yesterday and began to have better order.

The priests of Lin Yunxuan continued to start treating those patients, because most of the emergency patients had almost been treated yesterday, and those who had not received treatment could not pass. Today's patients were more disabled and seriously injured.

Using the retribution potion, although it seems that the Priest Lin Yunxuan continues to pray and cast spells hard, compared to yesterday, the Priest Lin Yunxuan who did not use the slow healing felt much easier.

only……,

But the priest Lin Yunxuan felt something was wrong.

Yesterday, the priest Lin Yunxuan received a large amount of blessings, about 100,000 points.

Today, there are very few, not even more than a thousand.

"These people" Lin Yunxuan's priest swept across the hospital and suddenly thought of a possibility.
Chapter completed!