Chapter 615 Don’t Worry, Just Crush It!

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

Gretel had never seen Linn smile like this. He leaned forward and backward, beat his chest and stamped his feet, opened his mouth as wide as possible, and showed his little tongue to him unscrupulously——

Brother Linn, you have changed! The old brother Lin En, who was aloof, cool, had explosive fighting prowess, and could leapfrog and kill him if he disagreed with him!

Smiling like this really made him want to take a photo and write a line next to it:

"We are strictly trained not to laugh no matter how funny it is..."

Master Lin En laughed heartily for a while and finally stopped. He took a deep breath, looked at Gretel up and down, and sighed deeply:

"Your life is so comfortable..."

"Where?"

Gretel protested. Every day I spent time either in the hospital or in the laboratory, with screams in my ears and the smell of blood lingering in my nose. Medical dog during the day, chemistry dog ​​at night...

This kind of day is called comfortable?

Master Lin En leaned on the sofa, smiled narrowly at him, and suddenly closed his eyes slightly. When I opened my eyes again, my whole person began to deform like a flowing flow from top to bottom:

Her hair lengthened, her cheeks became fuller, and her eyes became deeper and brighter. She has snow-white skin, rosy lips, and a curvy figure...

"Brother Linn, you?!"

Why did you disagree and become a woman?

This is even better than the cross-dressing boss!

"Stupid! Have you even forgotten [Disguise Skill]?"

"..."

[Disguise], a first-level magic spell in the illusion system, belongs to the same level and series as [Silent Phantom], which Gretel is so familiar with. The comment on this magic in the spell book collected by Thunder Horn is:

"As long as a magician has some brains, it can help you do many things beyond your ability. Of course, don't forget to add the magic of phantom sound."

In fact, these three spells, disguise, phantom sound, and invisibility, are called the three treasures of disguise for magicians. Many magicians working outside can make full use of these three magics:

Disguise yourself, escape from danger, and even kill powerful opponents. For low-level magicians, when there is no powerful killing magic, these magics are more useful than fighting and killing...

Of course, it is limited to magicians who have been outside for a long time, have keen observation skills, and are familiar with the world. It is not recommended to use it if you are not good at it, as it can easily kill you.

Lin En, who has been adventuring outside for many years, has used this magic to kill more than one member of the Glorious Holy See, often jumping over the top to kill him. Therefore, he would sincerely lament Gretel's life was so good...

A mage who has never survived the bloody storm and is immersed in research every day is so lucky!

Gretel has learned this magic, but only once. Under Linn's guidance, he tried once, twice, three times...

The effect was disastrous.

"...Why can't you use it well?" Master Lin En was puzzled: "You obviously use [Silent Phantom] so skillfully!"

"Forget it!" Gretel clenched his fist and waved it, giving up the idea:

"Ignore the disguise! Originally--we shouldn't have disguised in the first place! I'll go talk to them!"

Originally, in the previous life, there was no pretense! Communicating well in advance and ensuring the informed consent of the patient and the patient’s family is the right path forward!

"Joanna! Spread the word! The pregnant women admitted in this batch will talk to me one by one, and those who do not accept the treatment of male doctors will be separated! Starting from the next batch, we will not accept those who do not accept treatment by male doctors. !!!”

My own hospital!

I pay for the patient’s food, drink and accommodation myself!

I decide what patients to admit!

It has a mouth at the top and broken legs at the bottom. Gretel gave an order, Pastor Joanna brought a group of midwives and a group of nurses, gathered the mothers and their families, and went to talk with each family:

"Do you accept treatment from a male while ensuring the presence of a female healer?"

"In situations where the mother's life may be in danger, should a man receive medical treatment?"

“Is it acceptable for male therapists to touch the private parts of pregnant women solely for medical purposes?”

"whether……"

Pastor Joanna's mouth went dry while talking, and she kept applying healing techniques to her throat. God knows, a pregnant woman and three or four family members each have their own ideas and concerns; while talking, they can have a quarrel first...

They admitted 30 pregnant women!

30 people, 30 families!

Gretel's request is that all the talks be completed before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning! God knows, the spell caster needs sleep, how could she finish the conversation before falling asleep!

"Each family will only be given 10 minutes!" She ordered the midwives angrily:

"Anyone who can't make a decision within 10 minutes will be treated as a disagreement! When the time comes, let it be your fate. Don't blame others if you die. They are not willing to use the best healers, so they deserve it!"

After roaring, he patted his head and ran towards the mage tower. There is another problem waiting for Gretel to make a decision:

"Mage Nordmark, what if they regret it?"

"Get them to sign!"

"They can't read..."

Grete continued to rub her temples. It doesn't matter if you are illiterate. If you can't sign, you can press your thumbprint; however, if a person is illiterate, he can claim, "I don't know what is on this piece of paper. I pressed it when they asked me to..."

A magical contract?

Blank magic contract, long-term sale of the White Tower, one gold coin per piece...

Talking under a surveillance camera? Recording and video recording for easy access at any time?

The magic in this world can do it - as long as there is a tower spirit to support it - but Gretel does not have a second mage tower in the hospital, nor a second tower spirit to help record the video...

Ask the mother's neighbors or relatives to help testify?

"Grete, are your demands on yourself too high?" Master Lin En looked on coldly, watching him pull out his hair, and finally couldn't stand it anymore:

"You are a sixth-level mage! You are a disciple of the Lord of Thunder! Even if you kill two of those poor people, the council will not give you any trouble, not to mention you are saving them! Regret? Deny the debt? Be rude? Let them go!"

"Well……"

Gretel weighed it up, and found out that in terms of identity, he was a sixth-level mage. Although he was not politically correct, in this world, he was indeed one of the best among men;

In terms of force value, my hospital employs a large number of barbarian security guards. Their martial virtues are sufficient and they can crush any medical trouble at any time;

When it comes to defense, I have a mage armor on me at all times - even the lowest level mage armor cannot be scratched by civilians...

"Then...just let them press their fingerprints and that's it?"

"What do you think? - That's your medical clinic!"

Gretel sighed sadly. He curled up in the chair, curled up again, and finally curled up into a posture similar to Ge You's lying down:

"Then let's do it! Anyway, I'm not afraid of them making trouble..."

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