Healing the sick: Failure! (event)
Turning a stable into a makeshift clinic, I set to work directing my servants to go door to door in the local area, bringing out the sick and the wounded, and drag the first of the poor fellows up onto the surgery table. Idly stropping my surgical knife, I approach to begin my heroic and noble work.
The next few days do not go well, and many of those who can walk choose to leave before I can take my turn with them. Honestly I have to admit to myself, it's not my best work. Perhaps a physician's life is not for me?
We tried. It's all we can do.