Mysterious Tribulation

"Gunshot wounds are treated very well, and the dressing is changed on time to prevent wound infections. There is no problem... But mental treatment has always been a difficult problem for the medical profession."

The doctor affiliated with the church made an expression of helplessness, and at the end he suddenly mentioned: "I once read a paper from the Royal College of Medicine in Pulmouth. The professor Mozli proposed a potentially useful treatment. , Called the ice cone therapy, is said to be effective in treating various mental illnesses, headaches, insomnia, and mania. Maybe you can try it?"

　　 "It sounds good, how do you do it?" Nicholas asked modestly, not understanding this aspect.

　　 "Specifically, it uses an ice cone or iron cone to pierce the brain area from the patient's orbit, crushing a part... roughly the frontal lobe area."

　　 The doctor was just halfway through when he was roughly interrupted by Nicholas: "No, I am going to treat him, not murder!"

　　 He thought for a while and said: "You only need to stabilize his condition temporarily, and I will write to the Pulmouth Church."

　　 Because Nicholas did not murder Resno, he has a clear conscience in this matter and is ready to follow normal procedures.

　　 In case of any ice cone therapy to make Resno mad or die directly, that would be funny.

　　‘I really shouldn’t have any expectations for the secular doctors. Perhaps, I should look for something in the mysterious world? ’

　　 ‘Speaking of which, our "Invisible Priory" seems to be very good at treating similar problems, and I don’t know whether the Lord God Envoy and the ‘Thorn Sword’ are willing to take action...’

　　 Nicholas thoughts came up in his mind, and the doctor’s reply came from his ear:

　　 "Understood, I will take care of this patient. Do I need to transfer to a mission hospital or a mental hospital?"

　　 "If I go to a mental hospital, others will think I am abusing him."

　　 Nicholas waved his hand: "Just send it to the mission hospital."

　　……

　　 At the same time, Aaron is also enjoying a good morning and breakfast.

　　 He took a sip of Hot Coco and looked at Silvia, who was busy, and suddenly said: "Sylvia!"

　　 "Master, I am here!"

　　 Silvia stood in front of Aaron: "What else can I order?"

　　 "Are you...willing to be my housekeeper?"

　　 Aaron thought for a while, and said: "The weekly salary is set at 2 pounds first, and it will be added later."

　　 Although a qualified housekeeper not only needs to have certain professional knowledge, but also needs to have various contacts and resources, and even conduct various visits in place of the owner.

　　In this day and age, women must suffer in this respect.

　　 But Aaron's network is very simple, so there is no need for people who are too sociable. After this period of observation, Silvia is already competent enough.

　　 "I would like to... Master!"

　　 Silvia almost cried with joy, and even the maid next to her stared at the former maid with envy.

　　 After all, even for some male servants, the high position they pursue all their lives is to become a housekeeper.

　　 For maids, this is especially difficult.

　　 Not to mention, there has been a substantial increase in salary, and even if I continue to look for work in the future, my resume will look very decent.

　　 After breakfast, Aaron is looking at today's newspaper while figuring out where to visit today.

　　 At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly.

　　 Sylvia opened the door and saw William Mark in casual clothes with a **** dog in his hand.

　　 "William... welcome!"

　　 Aaron stood up from the easy chair and greeted this friend with a smile: "The last time I saw you like that, it really made me worried."

　　 "My body is healed, Hannibal suggested that I exercise more, you see... now I take it for a walk every day."

　　 William Mark raised the rope in his hand, seemingly leisurely and said: "Today, I happened to come to you, so I will come to visit."

　　 Although the housekeeper was not asked to make an appointment first, it was a bit rude in the upper class, but these rules can be ignored among good friends.

　　 Also, the other party also has a ‘walk’ as an excuse.

　　 Aaron nodded and glanced at William Mark. Although the other party had a good disguise, he could feel that the other party had something to do with him.

　　 But he didn't speak first, but asked the servant to take care of the big dog, and asked William Mark to sit down, and then both parties talked about the recent weather, the explosion of the water plant and other hot topics.

　　When Silvia changed the second cup of hot cocoa, William Mark finally said: "My friend... are you interested in investing?"

　　 "I don't know what industry it is about? You know, although I plan to live here for a short period of time, it should not exceed one year."

　　 Aaron replied with a smile, after all, he was playing as a traveler.

　　 Glancing at the discolored faces of William and Silvia, he continued: "Of course...I don't mind leaving a good asset here. I just need to send people to check the accounts regularly."

"I have an absolutely high-quality asset here!" William Mark's eyes lit up: "In fact...it is the share of the textile factory I control. I have recently encountered some things that need to raise a lot of cash, 5% The shares only cost 1,500 pounds, of course...If you are willing to borrow money, I can also use it as collateral, and the interest rate is only higher than that of the bank..."

　　’It can be seen that William does not want to sell the shares, but he does have a large demand for money recently... and this mortgage is probably not worth 1,500 pounds in the bank's eyes. ’

　　‘Unfortunately, he found the wrong person, I am actually poorer than him...Last time I said that I wanted to buy a manor and raise a horse. It was a lie...’

　　 Aaron silently slandered in his heart~www.novelmt.com~ A manor requires at least tens of thousands of pounds, even if he collects a ‘mining tax’ and a ‘security tax’ from the bone worship society, it is far from enough.

　　 Of course, if he is willing to sell the spiritual materials he has accumulated, he can become rich in an instant.

　　 However, Aaron would not be so stupid. The top spiritual things are often priceless in the mysterious world. It is easy to sell for money, but it is very difficult to buy it back.

　　 "William, what happened to you recently, you can tell me, we are friends..."

　　 Aaron tried to make himself sincere.

　　 William Mark was a little moved for a moment, but he looked around and remained silent again.

　　 Seeing this, Aaron waved his hand and asked Silvia to take the maids to retreat.

　　 At this time, William Mark got closer and whispered: "Aaron... have you ever heard of the mysterious world?"

　　 "Have heard, I also heard of Amway..."

　　 Aaron muttered in his heart, and a dazed expression appeared on his face: "No...the so-called magic, witchcraft, isn't it a legendary story?"

"No! They are real, and... monopolized by the real upper-class people!" William Mark seriously said: "As ordinary people, no matter how wealthy and high-profile we are, we will eventually be upper-class. The society despises and rejects...but it is different to enter that circle through mystery. This is a shortcut! Only the family with the mysterious inheritance is the real noble!"