The Godforsaken!

Vivian had retreated to the counter at some point, jerking the cat while eating melon.

The relationship between this sister and the boss was indeed not too ordinary, could it be that the boss started a mess? Is he a scum?

What does that long-legged sister count as? A third person? Or an unknown fish in the boss's pond?

Vivian carefully compared some, they each have their own good, really want to let her choose, it is really difficult to choose.

Looking at it this way, the boss was quite discerning.

"Ahem ..." Charlotte lightly coughed twice to make herself look a bit more serious, and asked, "Ms. Ruth, if you don't have any other questions, please go back first, it's business hours now, and there are still patients waiting for treatment in the back."

As a doctor rich in professional ethics, he knew very well what he should do during business hours.

And he definitely wouldn't go back to a high spending place like the Phantom Blue Clubhouse.

The little money he earned was completely insufficient to build it.

Unless he suddenly became very rich ...

"Do you really care about me at all? You ... So hard-hearted ..." Ruth covered her lower right abdomen, biting her lips lightly with a pained expression.

"Eh ... If you want to express your heartache, even if you're a chimera, your heart wouldn't grow in that location, right?" Charlotte silently spat.

Then ...

Then Ruth swayed and directly collapsed to the ground.

"Huh?"

Charlotte and Vivian both froze.

Ruth was lying on the ground, her face was instantly white, cold sweat was coming out in large drops on her forehead, her lips had even been bitten through by herself, looking very painful.

"Boss, she seems to have gotten sick?" Vivian said with a bit of a daze.

Originally a good melon-eating drama, how did it suddenly turn sour?

There's no need for you to remind me of this, anyone with eyes knows! Charlotte crouched down in a hurry.

Ruth was curled up, her hands pressing her lower abdomen, her expression quite painful.

"Ruth, what's wrong with you?" Charlotte raised her hand to stop Vivian who wanted to come up and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm going to die, they said that I'm a godforsaken person, no one can save me." Ruth said somewhat self-deprecatingly, a little bitter smile pulled out on her pale face.

She reached out her hand to explore Charlotte's face, but she stopped halfway, and said somewhat sadly, "A person like me who is rejected by the gods, you surely won't like it either, right ..."

The atmosphere suddenly shifted from a love-hate relationship to something strange.

"What god-forsaken person, nonsense!" Charlotte picked her up in her arms and walked directly towards the operating room.

The ''them'' in Ruth's mouth must be the doctors from other medical centers, those godforsaken people love to use the ''godforsaken people'' to throw the pot, pinning those patients they can't cure on the godforsaken pillar of shame.

"Godforsaken?!" Vivian was equally shocked, as a medical student, she knew exactly from whose mouth these words would come out.

And it was tantamount to an incurable disease, an assertion that would only be uttered by a disease that could not be rescued by the healing magic that that doctor had at his disposal.

Did this sister really have some incurable disease? Or was she really a godforsaken person?

As a current medical student, the education she received from a young age had given her a firm belief in the God Forsaken Theory.

God gave doctors magic, and they used it to heal the sick and save people.

And weren't those who couldn't be cured with magic the people who had been abandoned by God?

In some places, the god-forsaken would even be burned at the stake.

As for Charlotte's surgery, although it was regarded as a heresy by the Physicians Association, from Vivian's observation over the past two days, the patients he saved continued to be those that magic could heal.

But if this young lady named Ruth was really a godforsaken person, was there still a way that the boss could bring her back to life?

Charlotte placed Ruth on the surgical bed, her face grew paler and paler, but she clenched her teeth tightly and didn't let out a single cry of pain, looking at Charlotte's eyes glittering with tears.

"I've come to say goodbye to you, Doctor ..." Ruth's voice was soft, her breath unsteady.

"Is it this position that hurts?" Charlotte removed Ruth's hand and gently pressed her lower right abdomen with her fingertips.

"Ah-"

Ruth stifled a muffled grunt of pain.

"It's useless, I went to three medical centers, they all said that I'm a god-forsaken person, a person who was abandoned by God, no one can save me." Ruth shook her head, but a small smile appeared on her face, "But, doctor, you look so handsome when you're serious. Moreover, you just picked me up, but it's a pity that I'm going to die, and I won't be able to feel your warm embrace anymore."

Saying that, Ruth couldn't hold back her tears, tightly grasping Charlotte's hand, sobbing, "You spend your last moments with me, and then find a place to bury me, don't let those brutes find ... it."

A sad atmosphere enveloped the operating room.

Vivian, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but wipe her tears, why was this sister a godforsaken person? She is obviously so beautiful and so good!

You went to three medical centers and then came to the clinic to say goodbye to me? You manage to call me doctor, but you can't trust me at all, right? Charlotte had some mixed feelings and sighed, "It's just acute appendicitis, it's not deadly."

"Acute appendicitis?" Ruth looked up at Charlotte in disbelief, it seemed like he had just said something strange.

"What's acute appendicitis? A term I've never heard before." Vivian looked at Charlotte with the same puzzlement, as an honor student, she had already taken all the courses in medical school, and she could be one hundred percent sure that the term was not in the textbooks.

Could it be that the boss had made a diagnosis of this godforsaken man?

Charlotte knew with one touch that Ruth had acute appendicitis.

Not because he could cure it.

Rather, he'd had it!

In his first year out of college, Charlotte, with three part-time jobs in hand, collapsed on the bus to the pet store, and the pain was memorable.

Then, on the operating table, he heard the term "McNeil's point," located in the middle third of the right anterior superior iliac spine in line with the umbilicus.

This is where he had just pressed on Ruth's right lower abdomen.

This is the most obvious area of pressure pain in the right lower abdomen.

From Ruth's behavior, he could basically conclude that what Ruth had should be acute appendicitis.

Low-grade healing techniques could not do anything for this kind of lesion that was hidden inside the body.

The Abyss's medical center obviously couldn't afford to hire a high-grade healing magician to sit in on the clinic, so this place could neither gain fame nor make much profit.

So those quacks, naturally, recognized Ruth as a godforsaken person.

After all, their level is not necessarily as high as the silly girl standing at the door, and the fifteen year old intermediate level magician is a true genius.

"Then ... Can you heal me?" Ruth's gaze flashed with expectation and nervousness.