"Thank you! Thank you so much!"
Damien waved his hand as he bid farewell to Wendy and her mother. Once the two of them were gone, Damien turned on his feet and headed back into the small shack where he was working on penicillin.
"You are really a great doctor, Lord Damien," Thalia praised with stars in her eyes. "Usually healers don't even allow a person to step inside the temple unless they pay a generous donation to them."
"I am not a great person," Damien shook his head. "I am just lucky that I had enough to help them; if I were a poor healer with no money in my pockets, I wouldn't have been able to help them."
"But still…" Thalia picked up a rag and cleaned the table before saying to Damien, "For people like us, this is still a great thing. I can only imagine how worried that little girl would have been if you refused to help her."
