The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Bai Lin has been locked in the house for a long time, and he doesn't know much about the outside world, so he doesn't know what Fran is doing outside all day, but as the housekeeper who has been taking care of him for a long time, Jack knows very well that his master Because of the epidemic, I was busy going back and forth all day, and I barely had time for a meal.

With the presence of a priest who can perceive divine power, commoners don't really believe in medical skills. They hope to use divine power to solve everyone's symptoms once and for all.

Although it is said to be light and handy, it is extremely difficult to operate in practice. At first, this divine power worked a little bit, but soon Fran discovered the strangeness.

His divine power can only heal ten people at a time, and the number of ten people can't even be made up later, his divine power has no effect on the corresponding disease at all.

The priest is doing nothing, and the nobles who are watching from the other side are not happy. If the disease is not cured, they will not be at ease. Everyone is used to seeking pleasure, so how can they understand Fran's hard work.

Therefore, in the past few days, he has been summoned into the palace frequently to listen to the king's "lessons". When he saw the king who put on a high face but didn't know anything, Fran's inner anger was suppressed to the extreme.

After being questioned by the king in public again, Fran threw off the stool in public and walked away.

The king's power is checked and balanced by the nobles. Years of peace have made the nobles forget the blood and struggle brought by the war. The nobles who are used to hiding in the ivory tower do not have the slightest trace of their ancestors fighting bloody battles.

Coupled with the fact that Fran's innate divine power terrified them, Fran's stool fell without any hesitation, without even the slightest fear.

Even if his divine power was useless against the epidemic, who could guarantee that it would be useless to him? The nobles shrank their heads and pretended nothing happened. Anyway, it was civilians who died, so what did they have to do with them.

"Those nobles really have no humanity at all." Jack was indignant, "I'm afraid what they're thinking now is that it's none of my business to die anyway."

Fran boarded the carriage, looked at the majestic palace and said with a sneer, "They are used to being aloof, and they don't understand the sufferings of ordinary people. If a little girl from Catherine's family hadn't died this time, I think they would have kept pretending Deaf and dumb."

"Then what do you do now?" Jack's worries are not unreasonable. The epidemic will continue to affect the common people until the end of the epidemic. In the end, it is his master who has worked hard.

"Wait." Fran concluded, "Within five days, the palace will definitely send someone to look for me. If the old king wants to secure his position, he must find a way."

"Then now?"

"Go back first. After being tired for so long, it's time to rest."

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He said he wanted to rest, but after returning to his study, Fran plunged into his work. He was worried about the half of the materials, which recorded in detail the experience of the epidemic patients before and after infection, as well as the general symptoms.

The written records are considered detailed, but they are not in the same profession. He has no medical skills at all, and he can't understand even the plain language written. At most, he can judge that the symptoms of the epidemic are similar to those of a cold, and he can't understand anything else. content.

He closed the book and went to the window.

I don't know if it's because of emotions or what, but for so many days, his prayer has not been answered once.

The gods... seem to have abandoned him.