Daniel continued, "If you lie about being a good doctor, you'll face God's punishment. God hears every word you say!" "Ha!" Damian sneered, brushing Daniel off. "You're just some small-town doc. I'm not buying into your wild tales!"

But the moment he finished speaking, his stomach suddenly hurt, catching him off guard.

"Oh... ow!" Damian clutched his belly and began to wail.

Seeing this, Daniel hurried over, chuckling as he asked, "So, how's that lying working out for you? Your stomach's hurting now, right? Feels pretty awful doesn't it?"

"What did you do to me? This has to be your fault! Are you some kind of witch? Did you send worms into my stomach?!"

"Come on, Damian! You need proof to make those claims! If you believe I sent worms, then show me the worms! If you can't, that means you're just spreading lies and slandering me!"

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