It's Not that Difficult to Open a Hospital in Another World, Right?

Chapter 457 Let Gretel Come to My Place (Like the Leader of the Black and White Silent Film Plus Update 1)

Gretel's wishful thinking was ringing loudly.

Tomorrow, tomorrow we will go to the slums to see where a hospital is suitable.

It is best to have an unowned plot of land. You can negotiate directly with the council office. If you cannot find an unowned plot, you will have to find ways to buy it...

When it comes to building houses or something, Nevis should have a mature construction team. It is not difficult for them to build several floors. It should be completed in half a month, or at most a month.

Of course, the hospital's security, disinfection, and sewage treatment still rely on magic. We need to talk to the Alchemy Guild to see if they can help set up the magic circle.

As for the manpower issue, a circle of wool collected from each of the three temples would be enough for the healers. Let him think about apprenticeships. Open recruitment of apprentices, and he doesn’t know whether qualification certification is required...

However, all plans are stuck at the first step.

Dinner had just been finished, the invisible servant was still clearing the table, and a tapping sound was already heard on the window outside the restaurant. Aurora jumped over and opened the window. After a moment, a mechanical bird came in:

"Grete, are you back?" The little bird was covered in roasted blue, with brilliant feathers and a loud voice. As soon as it opened its mouth, Aurora quickly shrank her neck:

"Now that you're back, come to my place tomorrow!"

"Ah...oh...the teacher is looking for you..."

Aurora stood on the spot and turned around inch by inch using her heels as the axis. The stiffness of that movement suggests that it is a skeleton soldier controlled by a novice necromancer, and some people may believe it...

Gretel spread his hands at him. Well, the big boss summoned me, and the plan to select a location for the hospital tomorrow was suspended...

With no other choice, Gretel had to put the hospital's location requirements into writing overnight and asked Master Norwood to conduct a survey on his behalf. As for himself, he flipped through the space bag and started flopping around like a hamster.

Early the next morning, he rode Appa out, over the hill, and caught the first train on the mountain. Aurora walked closely with him, following each step from the back of the Silver Moon Deer to the small train:

"Why do you have to follow me?"

"I haven't been here for so long. I'm afraid the teacher will scold you..."

Aurora was clinging to her step by step. After getting off the train, stepping onto the land of the peak, and entering the Thunder Tower - it was only then that the pace slowed down, and he refused to move forward.

Gretel: "...So who are you afraid of your teacher scolding?"

No matter who is afraid of being scolded, he will come. If he extends his head, it will be a knife, and if he shrinks his head, it will be a knife. Grete knocked on the door of Archmage Carlisle's room, said hello, then rushed out a large pile of things and placed them in front of the Archmage:

"Well, this is my new paper... This stack is related to blood oxygen detection magic, and this one is related to electrocardiogram magic..."

"These two are spell scrolls, and I have drawn the relevant spell models..."

"These are relevant medical records. The Curse Department may be interested..."

"These are gifts for you... sable skin, ermine skin, beaver skin, these bottles are the blood of Warcraft, and this gem is a specialty of the wilderness..."

When Gretel first walked in, Archmage Carlisle was squinting and trying his best to roll his eyes at him. This kid has been away for more than half a year, doing all kinds of things, running from one end of the Kuromon Peninsula to the other, and even hooked up with a silver dragon——

All of his disciples and disciples under Carlisle put together are not as capable as Gretel!

However, as more and more things piled up on the table, Archmage Carlisle's expression became softer and softer. He narrowed his eyes, looked Gretel up and down, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table:

"Level 5... um..."

In a daze, it seemed as if a breeze was blowing, which made Grete suddenly shiver. Archmage Carlisle relaxed his eyebrows and smiled slightly:

"Well, my mental strength is very solid, and my acuity is also very good. Very good, very good, my trip was not in vain."

He reached out and flipped through the documents on the table. One paper, two papers. I didn’t even look at the medical records. I just took pictures on the paper:

"Let's talk about it. What results have you achieved after being here for so long? What are your plans next?"

"Well, my priest level has been raised to level five!" Gretel held his head high and began to report:

"The mage level has also been raised to level five! I created two new magics. Well, although one of them was helped by Ms. Ophelia, there is also a half-finished new magic that is not easy to use, so I didn't write a paper!"

He bent his fingers one by one, bending them more and more, and his chest became higher and higher:

"We have also perfected the lung washing method and can treat people directly. Next, we plan to build a hospital..."

"How many third-level magics have you learned?"

Archmage Carlisle suddenly interrupted. Grete choked and was stared straight into the eyes by the Archmage, so he could only say honestly:

"...Flying Technique..."

"Didn't you learn the fireball technique? Didn't you learn the refuge cabin? Didn't you learn how to protect energy or avoid detection? Didn't you learn how to treat serious injuries?"

Archmage Carlisle asked a series of questions. Asked, Gretel shook his head, asked again, shook his head again.

Seeing that the Archmage's face was getting darker and darker, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, Gretel hurriedly said:

"I'm learning! I'm really learning! I'm learning these two spells to treat serious injuries and remove diseases! I have just advanced to the fifth level mage, and I have been busy for less than ten days!"

Ten days...

Archmage Carlisle's depression eased a bit.

Third-level magic is not a piece of cake. Being able to learn even one magic in ten days is enough to be considered as having excellent qualifications.

However, Archmage Carlisle couldn't help but feel resentful when he thought of Gretel's next plan. The heart rate accelerates and the blood pressure rises, which can only be relieved by spitting out:

"Can't you do something serious? Level five! It's a big pass! There are so many third-level spells in front of you, can't you learn them all first, and then run out to make trouble?"

Gretel instantly felt a little sorry for him. From the moment they met until now, every time Archmage Carlisle saw him, he would always ask him to advance quickly and learn more spells. On the contrary, I have been not doing my job properly...

"That...I have already drawn the blueprints of the hospital. I will let others choose the site and build it!" He tried to comfort him:

"I will take advantage of this free time to learn as many magic spells as possible and learn the most important ones!"

"Learn at least 16!" Archmage Carlisle ordered without question:

"16, two from each school. Fireball, dispel magic and protective energy must be trained to instantaneous cast. Before that, don't even think about going out to cause trouble!"

He understands Gretel. It was said that he had to rely on healing spells to cross the barrier, but that did not hinder his early retreat practice.

If it weren't for the numerous and difficult third-level spells, there would be no need to learn them all. He should really be locked up and learn them all!

"Don't!" Gretel screamed. Before he could continue to protest, Archmage Carlisle had already ordered:

"This is for your own good! For your own safety! If you stay in the Mage Tower all the time, I won't say anything. You can learn whatever you want first and research whatever you want first. If you want to open a treatment center, that won't work!"

"I'll be careful..." Gretel tried to struggle again. Archmage Carlisle waved his hand:

"What's the use of being careful?! Do you know why I'm calling you back in such a hurry? Your name is already on the wanted list of the Guanghui Divine Religion, and there is a special team to go to the Black Gate Peninsula to kill you!"

What? Although Grete had a lot of guesses, he really didn't expect that it was this reason. Archmage Carlisle sighed:

"For some reason, no one from the team from the Glorious Cult that went to the Dwarf King's Court to cause trouble came back. The boat that picked them up couldn't wait to come, and after asking about the situation, I found out what happened in the King Selection Battle. The thing—you’ve made a big splash!”

Gretel shrank his neck and smiled. The Archmage continued to sigh:

"You're lucky. This is waiting, asking for instructions, and coming and going again, which delays the boss's efforts. There is no strong action team on the Black Gate Peninsula. When we dispatched it from the headquarters, our people spied on it. , it’s too late to call you back.”

Grete remembered the warship that passed them as they sailed out of the bay, and shuddered on the spot. Archmage Carlisle wiped his beard:

"The defense of the mage tower is sufficient, so you are not afraid of them attacking. However, if you want to treat the poor, that means that anyone can walk into the treatment center and come to you - this is very unsafe, do you understand?"

Gretel was stunned. It was the same in the previous life. In other professions, ordinary people would have few opportunities to meet a bank president, a CEO of a large company, or a scientist. However, however...

A medical expert with a similar social status to them, even if he is a national treasure who receives a state subsidy, the clinic number he releases can still be contacted by ordinary people.

There is no security check at the entrance of the hospital and no security guard around the doctor, which means that any ill-intentioned patient or patient's family member can attack the doctor.

"I know." His voice suddenly dropped:

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay attention to my own safety. I will give priority to learning several important protective spells, as well as the fireball technique. I will add protective facilities and guards in the hospital to ensure that I can escape even if I can't beat them -"

"That's not enough! I'll circle eight for you, no, ten!"

Archmage Carlisle has calculated over and over again, and always feels that any magic is important. If he wants to be able to fight, carry, run and heal, if any magic is missing, something will happen. Thinking of the list of pursuers coming from the review meeting, he couldn't help but feel anxious:

"Forget it, you should stay here first, learn and practice all these magics, and then go to your treatment center! - Anyway, it will take several months from the time you advance to the time you hit the barrier. , not less than this time!”

Ten magics, each learned for three days, and a month passed. If any of the studies does not go well, the delay of three months will be a matter of minutes. Grete counted the time and argued with reason:

"They won't come so fast! - I will be careful these days! - I will always bring guards! - I will just go out and find the location of the hospital!"

Archmage Carlisle frowned and refused to agree. Aurora looked at the teacher's face, then at Grete, and carefully pulled on his sleeve. Grete shook off his palm and took a step forward:

"Otherwise, let's make a bet! - I'll learn a new third-level spell, and you'll learn a new magic I just developed. If you learn it later than me, let me go! Otherwise, I'll Learn nothing!”

"...Do you think I will learn slower than you?" Archmage Carlisle laughed directly:

"Tell me, which one do you want me to learn?"

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