Chapter 803: People at the bottom of society are tired even when dreaming
"This time we are collaborating with other schools to do this. Even though it is a collaboration, we will also have some competition."
"Starting tomorrow, we will launch a joint ranking of colleges and mental health departments to calculate the number of people each student has cured."
"Of course, we won't rank all levels. We will rank them according to four levels: C, B, A, A+, and above. Those who rank at the top of each level will have the opportunity to receive an honorary certificate from the joint school, prizes prepared by the department, and a chance to study at a top spiritual healer school."
The rewards are generous, and the difficulty has been lowered, so the people below are naturally very excited.
It seems like anyone has a chance to get first place.
Dean Zhu looked at the floating young man without any displeasure. Instead, he added, "But everyone, remember, when you sit in the hospital tomorrow, you will be an 'official spiritual healer.'"
"As true healers, we demand that you not make misdiagnoses or fail to cure the patient." Dean Zhu said sternly, "If such a case occurs, the count for that day will be canceled and recorded as zero."
There was silence on the field for a while. This punishment was too severe.
Afterwards, before President Zhu left, everyone asked a few targeted questions.
For example, what should I do if the patient is too ill to be cured by myself?
Answer: I can’t do that. Please go to the next one.
Or there may be some hidden disease that has not been cured.
Answer: If the professors determine that it is indeed a hidden disease that you cannot detect, then it is fine.
In short, the rules of the alliance are quite detailed.
After the meeting, and after following some guides from Q3 to see my own "department", the day is considered over.
In the dormitory building, countless young talents were waiting for the dawn to break and for another light to come with anticipation and anxiety.
On the other side, refugees are also waiting.
Q3 This planet has a very high temperature even at night.
The air is dry, and the wind carries a hint of sand, which is choking and a bit cutting on the face.
Several bamboo poles about 1.7 meters tall gathered together and coughed.
Some of the people gathered here felt that it was difficult to endure the night, so they retreated a distance and lay down under the houses and on the side of the road to rest.
Those who are still standing here are basically terminally ill.
They were originally going to land and wait for death, but after hearing that a spiritual healer was coming, the dying people burst out with amazing vitality and came here.
They refused to take a step back; everyone wanted to go in first.
Everyone wants to live a little longer.
Even if it's just one year.
If you live one more year, you earn one more year's worth of money, and you can leave more star coins for your wife and children.
"I heard they're all from the main planet... they should be able to cure us?"
"I asked around and heard that they went to other places a couple of years ago and cured a lot of people!"
It was pitch black and no one could see the face of the person opposite them, but the voice floating on the wind was full of joy.
"Some of them came out earlier, and I secretly watched." A man licked his lips, "They were all wearing that kind of fabric—"
Shiny and incredibly soft.
The hair is also golden and brown, with a God-given luster.
"Those healers all have snow-white skin—"
"Many of them are great nobles. I heard that such nobles can live to be 200 years old. There must be a secret! We must be saved!"
This reason is quite convincing.
Everyone agreed.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"It's beautiful. If I work for another five years, I can live comfortably for a few more years before I die."
"That's great. I also want to work for a few more years and give my son more nutritious food. He's talented! If he eats more nutritious food, maybe... that thing will awaken and leave here."
The mother's eyes showed longing as she spoke, "This way I don't have to come back forever."
"That's even better!"
“Eat more!”
Prayers were heard one after another.
For people at the bottom of society, even dreaming is tiring.
I stayed in the hospital for too long today and am still in the city. I didn't rush back, so I borrowed a computer keyboard to write... I will continue it when I get home tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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