Without waiting for Eric's response, the nurse addressed the elderly woman, "Ma'am, trust our hospital instead of some quack. We will cure the boy!"

The old woman eyed the nurse skeptically. When the boy convulsed, no one cared, but now that someone attended to him, they expected her to trust the hospital?

"Go do your thing," Eric interjected, blocking the nurse. "The boy is under my care."

He picked up the removed syringes, relit the paper, and placed them back on the boy's body.

The nurse