The Super God System: HEALER
CHAPTER 86

Antonie looked at Liana in silence, as if he could read what this girl had done to him.

"That's it! If you don't have a job, better just go home."

Liana tore apart, but was not cared for by Antonie. Antonie looked at Sonya. "If you're not interested, you can return home immediately."

"Aaa—" Sonya's speech stopped. Antonie doesn't care about her being back in the room.

Sonya glanced at Liana with a tooth link let out a rustle and both of her eyebrows looked shriveled. Liana raised her chin folding both hands undaunted at all at that soundless bluff. Liana deliberately passed Sonya nudged the doctor's candidate's shoulder and left.

Sonya widened her eyes and her mouth was gaping. Not long those lips. Shaped fused, with a trembling in his mouth. He quickly twisted the body chasing after the girl who was deliberately looking for trouble with him.

"Here you little boy! I'll teach you how to respect your parents!" his gerrick.

[See from behind! ]

The burglar system gave Liana a mild-type warning of danger. A hand that would catch him, was first caught by Liana who was behind him. Unmercifully, Liana pulled Sonya's hand, then pulled the hand of the woman who was more mature than her threw her to the ground.

"Aaaaghhhh!" Sonya grimaced with a sudden attack. Sonya squirms sitting rubbing her purse that got a pretty hard blow.

"YOU!?" Sonya grumbled and got angry.

"What?" challenge Liana in no way felt daunted. He left without caring about Sonya's situation with a cynical smile.

"Aww, aaww, aaww!" Sonya deliberately raised her voice glancing inwards.

But no one came out. Sonya felt very disappointed and tried to get up to her control. He was banging on the steering wheel, upset that he had failed to get the attention of the man who had lately taken control of his mind.

In the afternoon, shortly to return home, Antonie arrived the patient of a woman who was not too old, suffering from diabetes. The woman's skin peels and sheds water and pus. Some of the wounds on the sole of the left foot were gaping and wet, so there was no fishy smell. On the right leg, four fingers other than the thumb have disappeared leaving only scars that also fester.

"I don't have any children, Doc. Meanwhile, my husband left because he felt unable to take care of me anymore." Her tears began to drip with her face.

"Almost I did bunuuuh myselfii because I felt that the world had been broken into pieces. But, luckily, the one I knew, he was much older than me, now had a much younger appearance. Do you remember?"

Antonie was getting confused, already too much of what he had returned to being young. Not one or two more people, but almost all the elderly who complained to him, and he was able to overcome the problem on them.

"Mom never give up that way. Every problem has a way out. I'll take it easy, after this everything will be fine." Antonie begins his ritual in healing.

"Now, I close my eyes until I ask to open them."

The woman closed her eyes, implying wrinkles along the part of the face. He looks so tired of the reality. Antonie was full of feeling at the sight of her condition.

[This patient is the thousandth person in healing without reward.]

[Because, the system is no longer working in helping with healing. ]

Antonie listened to the System's explanation carefully. The thinly decorated smile on his lips recalled getting those things back. This time he promised to work as much as possible.

From behind his glasses, looks liver of his patients this time. His hands were directed at the belly of that forty-year-old woman. Antonie makes the woman's liver work optimally in cleaning blood sugar.

Slowly, the sugar in the patient's blood is significantly reduced. The wound on the mother's skin slowly began to dry up and her skin regenerated well.

The fingers of the feet that had been lost, slowly appeared perfectly. His wrinkled face was now back tightening and shining. The hair that had been bleached, not because of age, but the burden of mind and life that made his helplessness, now blackened again.

Her face looks beautiful, maybe like this is a shabby woman with many wounds earlier, in her youth. She was perfect like an early twenty-year-old girl. After feeling the process was enough for this woman, Amar pulled his hand from the patient's stomach.

"Before you open your eyes, what do you feel?"

"Ah, earlier I felt an itch all over my body. I can't stand to scratch it. However, I have to hold it because if I follow the urge to scratch it, then a new wound will appear. However, now the itching was as if it was milling. I no longer need to be tormented holding my finger to not scratch this body."

The young patient was silent for a moment. "Why do I feel like my voice has changed, too?"

Antonie smiled with satisfaction, with the maximum he gave to this last free patient. "Now, I can open my eyes."

The young-looking woman slowly opened her eyes. He sits slowly on his hands. His forehead puckered, when he saw there was not the slightest trace on the hand that was usually filled with purulent wounds.

"This?" He began to flip his arms around on his perfect foot.

"Are I dreaming?" He felt his smooth face without wrinkles.

This time his eyes looked at the mirror right in front of him. The woman came down and she was amazed to see the reflection of her shadow.

With reflexes, he approached and directly hugged Antonie's body. "It turns out, what my brother said was true. Me, back to how it used to be. Where long before I knew the man who left me." Her tears fell in Antonie's arms.

Meanwhile, a stiff Antonie suddenly gets a hug from this woman. Finally, a hug was removed. The woman clasped Antonie's hand with sparkling eyes. "Thank you, Doc. Thank you." Thank you."

He immediately looked for something from inside his bag. Antonie was still stiff and mute in the same position before being hugged. "I only have this, maybe for you this is very meaningless. However, this thing is the only treasure I have."

The patient gave an ancient, gold-colored lionti directly into Antonie's hands. Antonie was still stiff, and the pendant was clad directly to his neck.

"This is the legacy of my ancestors. May be gracious." he said again.

"One more time, thank you, handsome Doctor. I won't forget all your services." The woman touched Antonie's shoulder, and the man gasped and came to a realization from her long contemplation.