Eller seemed to see the doubts of the corpse collectors. In fact, he was still confused until now, not understanding what his boss was selling in the gourd.

When he first heard the boss ask him to talk about such a discerning person, he knew it was a loss-making business at a glance. His expression was not much better than those of the people in front of him, so he could only bring out the boss's original words.

"The reason we do this is to determine whether the corpses you pulled out are still possible. No matter how high or low it is, they are a life. If they can be saved, it will be a supreme merit. I think you won't want to bury a person who has not yet died alive, right? That's a disguised murder. Even if no one holds you responsible, after you die, your soul will be judged by the gods."

"As for how our medical center benefits, you don't have to worry. Think about it, if the person who was determined to die was saved by our medical center, how much sensation would this cause in Solo City? At that time, wealth will roll with the patients."

"This kind of proof is far easier to win trust than a white-mouthed person, right? If the business of the medical center changes due to this, our boss will never treat you badly. I am the best example."

"I'm going to hide it from everyone. Before I followed my current boss, my family could no longer live. My mother was thinking about selling my sister. Now my family dare not say that she is rich, and the food she spends winter is basically saved. If anyone mentions buying my sister to me, my mother will definitely tear her mouth."

"I have saved enough food for winter, but I am not rich yet? What do we have to eat after a meal lasts? I see that we have done this deal, and we have to go two more steps. Not to mention that we have a meal this winter, we can really save the lives of one or two people, and it will be a supreme merit. When we walk on the street, we can also straighten our backs to see who dares to say that we are ghouls. I spit on him."

"The boss dares to mention such a deal, but we are hesitant here and dare not accept it. It is definitely a big joke when it is spread. No matter what your opinion is, Xiao Ail, if your boss doesn't dislike me alone, no matter what their final decision, this matter is all me."

"There is nothing to be considered in this matter. We have nothing but a bad life. We can't even cheat us. This is my job."

"I'm the one!"

“I’ll join too.”

It is much easier to do anything with the lead, and the corpse collectors chose to join, including Old John.

If he didn't agree, he wouldn't use his own name to help Ail convene people. This transaction seems a bit incredible. From the other party's standpoint, from the perspective of the corpse collector, this is definitely a transaction that will never lose money no matter how much it is calculated.

"Very good, reach a consensus on the general direction, and the rest is easy to say."

Eller Heyman breathed a sigh of relief and finally lived up to the unique task assigned to him by his boss.

"To be more effective, we will hire a carpenter to come tomorrow to repair your corpse truck to ensure the fastest speed. At the same time, your personal hygiene needs to be sorted out. Haven't you always wanted to know the secret of Dad John's life in this industry for so long? Now I will help you solve it. Personal hygiene plays an important role."

"Personal hygiene is related to longevity? Is it true or false?"

"This is not what I said, but my boss said, that's an amazing doctor. Do you know Baholi next to Poronte?"

"Why don't you know him? Because he is tall and big, he bullies men and women, and beats people at every turn. We have been hurt by him a lot. We haven't seen him appear on the street recently. Did something happen?"

"He is still lying in our medical center, it would be strange if he can show up."

Eller said slightly lustfully.

"Bolant took them to eat a king meal in our restaurant, but the benefits were not received. Baholi's legs were broken by me, and all the white bones were stubble, and blood was sprayed several feet high. The scene was terrible. Our boss was on the spot and the bones were bone-joined. Now Baholi can walk on the ground. It is nothing wrong except a little lame. This is not something I brag about for my boss. At that time, there were many people on the scene, and we witnessed it with our own eyes. The medical skills of our boss were absolutely nothing to say. The personal hygiene he said was related to longevity, so it is definitely not wrong. Please pay attention, there will be no harm!"

Old John, who was standing beside him nodded repeatedly and said in agreement: "Just this point, Little Elle's boss is not a simple person. I have told you how many times I have been able to live in the corpse collector for so long, relying on a clean one. After you collect the corpse, you will eat and sleep without even wiping your body. Who knows if you will eat something dirty into your stomach? I didn't believe what I said before, but now a powerful doctor has said it, you can't believe it, right?"

"How could you not believe it? You just work hard for a day and feel tired. If you want to steal, you will be lazy and sleep more."

"Will you be lazy to steal? Humph, be careful to steal your life! When you close your eyes forever, we will find a good place to bury it. You can sleep as long as you want, and you will never have the chance to wake up in this life."

"I won't be lazy anymore, and I will follow Dad John in the future."

"In the next few days, please take turns to work. Our boss will arrange for doctors to come over and teach you simple first aid and bandage, delay the patient's life maintenance as much as possible, and win more time for our rescue. In addition, those doctors will also help you check your physical condition. If there is no need to hide it, they will help you with free treatment, which is a small sincerity of our cooperation."

"Little Elle's boss is really a kind person. He actually thinks so well. Just for this, the other party is definitely not the one who fools things. I am full of confidence in this cooperation."

"They are actually willing to treat us bad people? Can the family see this?"

"This..." Eller showed a embarrassed expression, "Before coming, the boss did not explain this, and I dare not make decisions without authorization. Let me go back and ask. With our boss' kindness, we should not refuse. However, in order to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the troubled waters, please ask Dad John to help supervise it."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." The corpse collector kept saying thank you, and finally squatted on the ground, crying.

Eller knew very well why the other party had such out-of-control emotions, because he had experienced such pain himself.

In this era of lack of medical treatment and medicine, every disease is circling in front of the gate of hell. Ordinary people are better. At least they can go to monasteries and churches to seek help. Even spiritual prayers can be considered as sustenance.

However, marginal people like the corpse collector will also be rejected by the church. Although the Holy Ether Church has always promoted it to the outside world that everyone is equal before the True God, but after so many years, they have never been truly equal.

Eller made up his mind that after he went back, he would definitely help him fight for something in front of his boss. If it really didn't work, he paid out of his own pocket to help him hire a doctor in the medical center. The young Andes doctors who were found by their bosses from somewhere did not have any distinction between high and low. They were willing to take action from all patients.

Old John said hesitantly: "You just said your boss wants to provide us with medical training?"

"Yes, my boss said that emergency treatment on the spot will directly affect the chance of the patient's survival. If you transport the injured in an improper way, the injury that was not fatal will also become fatal. What you need to learn is how to transport the injured to the medical center."

"Can we do it? We are all rough and rude people who don't know each other's big words, and they can't speak well. Can we do such noble work?" In the simple mind of Old John, doctors are an extremely noble and powerful profession, and they are at the bottom of the bottom, and the two are not at all.

"Don't worry, I'm just the simplest way to deal with it. My boss said that there are no absolutely stupid people in this world. Practice makes perfect. If you practice a few more times, you will know everything." Eller smiled and comforted, "Before this, I knew nothing about medical skills. I stayed by my boss for so long and had so many attacks. I dare not say to treat diseases, but bandaging the wounds are absolutely right."

"This is different. Little Elle, you have been a smart person since you were a child. You can learn anything quickly. We are just a group of clumsy fools. It is afraid it will be difficult to learn."

"Believe in yourself. If you don't believe in yourself, who else in this world will believe in you? You have to try anything before you know that this is the best opportunity to change your destiny. If you can really learn a few medical skills from it, even if you are a corpse collector, someone will take the initiative to seek treatment for you."

"The biggest gain I gained with this new boss was not how much money I made, but learned a lot from it, and a lot of things that benefited me for life. With these things, even if I leave my boss in the future, I can support my family."

Eller's face was filled with a sense of confidence that was rare in the little citizen, "But unless the boss doesn't want me, I will never leave my boss."

"What Xiao Eller said makes sense. This is an excellent opportunity for us corpse collectors. In addition to reshaping the image of our corpse collectors, we can also learn the ability to make a living. What is the reason why we don't fight to the death?"

"Well said it, we are not for others, we are for ourselves, we must not only learn but also learn well."

"If there is no objection, I will go back and report first."

“No objection.”

"Mr. Little Eller."

"The world is very chaotic now, be careful on the road."

"Why do we have a few strong and powerful persons to send Xiao Elle away."

The corpse collector changed his previous indifference and was filled with enthusiasm from the inside out. He regarded Elle as their treasure. He couldn't bear to see any accidents happen to him. Now he is related to their future.

Eller was not surprised. Whether they were selfish or snobbish, they were not like this in nature, but were forced to do this by this world, and refused with a smile.

"I am also a ghost in the field who grew up in Solo City. Even if I have a close eye, I can go back. Don't worry, even if I have any accidents, as long as my boss is here, this transaction will definitely not be a problem. I just change the messenger."

"If you don't say such unlucky words, Xiao Ail will definitely be safe and live a hundred years old. If someone else is used as the messenger, we can't believe it."

"Thank you for your trust, let me take a step forward."
Chapter completed!