I don't know if I'm laughing at the doctor's ill health.
In the small tent, the doctor was lying in bed with a blue face.
I came to visit him and he tried to get up on his elbows.
You don't have to get up. You don't have to get up.
A woman nursing a patient near a doctor--who appears to be his wife--said to him, "Is this the kind of person you are?
"Is she like that?
Yes, that's the kind of person I am. I'd say I have a doctor's temperament. ......
So just tie me up. And you won't have to do any etiquette with me in the future.
Finally, as a nobleman and father of the country, he said in a commanding tone.
Still the doctor man tried to say something, but his wife bowed lightly and said, "Thank you.
Thank you, sir. You see, disobeying your father's orders?
I silenced the doctor by saying.
I'm here to see a doctor who's been busy with an epidemic of parasitic diseases in the procession, and he's fallen ill.
You don't mean the medicine didn't work? Or a mutation in the parasite?
When I came in, everyone could see clearly that there was an overworked doctor.
I'm disappointed.
"It's not good to stay too long.
I'm sorry. I'll let you get some rest.
The wife said and patted her husband on the head with a snap.
I could see the power relationship between the two of them, I think I can handle it.
With that in mind, I reached into my food bag and pulled out a pea-sized piece of food I had made and handed it to the wife.
What's this?
We haven't given it a name yet, but in a nutshell, it's 'very digestible and nutritious food'.
I will feed you as your body recovers. As your body recovers, I'll feed you.
"Yes.
Is it because she's a doctor's wife or because she's a smart woman by nature?
She understood the meaning of what I had given her, and in an instant she said what was best for her.
Leaving the doctor and his wife behind, I left the tent.
Outside, the people are going on.
A line of a hundred thousand people, separated by days at the head and the tail, is one that you won't be "left" behind if you're sick and resting in your tent.
Watching such a procession somehow, I thought, "That's a bad type of goodness.
That's a bad kind of good guy.
"Eliza
Eliza came alongside.
The guise was that of a regular snob.
"Are you catching up?
It's a historical journey, whenever we can be together.
Okay. What's a worse type of good guy? Isn't it good to be a good person?
It's the next life . If you're a good person, you'll be ranked higher in the final assessment, and the next life is sure to pay off.